Chapter Eleven

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Narrator's POV

Bendy coughed. Ink started flowing down his mouth. And some couple of seconds he blacked out.

—=÷+ Time skip +÷=—

You're POV

We were in a room that Mickey offered.

"Welp. When life gives you lemons ~ you gotta." You sang, trying to cheer things up. S/n got your reply and continued it.

"You gotta make some lemonades~"

You played the piano you saw just now, before stopping it

"No. Throw it in life eyes to where it belongs and start a fire, S/n" You were cold when it's your time to joke around with songs.

After a few seconds, the whole room was filled with an awkward silence. Well, for S/n was.

"Anyways... What's up? And what those it feels when your not working?" She said. Looking directly at you.

"The ceiling. And I'm already working. Because everything with you is a disaster, S/n." You said, while pointing up at the ceiling.

"Why are you so cold?" S/n said. Slowly moving away from you.

"Because, I'm not sick."

"Are you a singer or something? Because if you are. Your are very bad singer."

"Is it because of the flat tone?"

"Yeah..."

"Do you want me to sing you a song without me having having a flat voice?"

"YEAH!" Since she really heard you sing normally. She only heard you with a flat voice.

"Hmm....which song which song....HMM " you took out a file full of songs.
"Do you want me to something like this?" You said. Holding up a song that had a perfectly hand written on it.

"Anything is OK to me,"

You just shrugged, and played the song.

"This thing is in Tagalog want me to translate it in English?"

"THEN SING BOTH SONGS THEN!"

"shh... Bendy is sleeping."

"Oh yeah.. I tots' forgot bout' him"

You took out a guitar inside of your goat.

(Tagalog vers.)

Elementary pa lang napapansin na nila.

Mga gawi ko parang hindi pambabae ,eh kase...

Imbes na chinese garter laruan ko ay teks at jolens~

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