Squeaky toys

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"Do you like squeaky toys?" Bendy was smiling at poking a finger at Boris. Boris eyes were slightly red from holding in all his anger at Bendy currently. His pupils were in slits and I could have sworn I heard him growl. I tried to hold in laughter.

"Come on, do you like squeaky toys?" Bendy said, jabbing Boris's face again. Boris had obviously had enough and growled before turned and chopping his jaws in front of Bendy's face. Bendy screamed and fell off the chair he was sitting on.

I laughed. Boris snorted before he left up to his room.

"Bendy,"

"Yeah..."

"Do you know what you should do?"

"yes,"

"And that is?"

"Apologise to Boris,"

"Then go do it,"

"I'm going I'm going,"

Turns out Bendy never apologised. Boris glared at him for the rest of the day. Hissing every now and then.

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