This is all my Fault

Who were we?

Bendy stared at the plushie. It stared right back with that creepy smile. "It looks so much like me..." he muttered. "It's so...creepy..."

Felix stared at the demon. "Well, you did make the machine..." he muttered, pausing from patching up Cuphead's wound.

"No, I didn't!" Bendy protested.

Felix stared at him before going back to trying to get the bullet out of Cuphead's stomach. The red cup was breathing shakily, dreading the pain about to come. He didn't want to show them he was hurt. He was the tough guy, not a wimp. Mugman rubbed his shoulder comfortingly. "You've got this bro!" he smiled.

'Like hell I do...' Cups thought as Felix carefully put in the pair of tweezers to pull it out. Cuphead bit his lip and threw his head back, hitting it hard on the tree behind him. "Fucking shit! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" he gritted his teeth.

Boris snickered. "Cuss word count: 5!"

"GODDAMMIT!"

"Make that 6!"

Bendy crawled up to the cup stifling a scream and purred softly, rubbing his cheek against his arm. Cuphead seemed to calm down a bit, his breathing getting a little less shaky and fast. "You know..." the demon smiled. "If you bear through this for us... I might just kiss you," he purred.

"Damn Feel, rip that shit out," Cups smirked down at Felix, who rolled his eyes and did as told. Cuphead bit his lip and winced. "H-heh, I did it!" he turned to the demon. "You gonna give me some sugar?" he did that cheesy fucking kissey face. 030 <-- yeah this thing.

Bendy giggled and yanked on his sweater, pulling him in for a smooch. "Well cripes," Boris blinked. "Man, that's gay! Oh my god they addin' tongue too!"

Bendy turned to his little brother. "Stop." Cuphead chuckled.

Felix left them to their business. "I'm gonna get this bullet out of me, so if I scream, you guys know why," he sat down. Mugman stared at Bendy and Cuphead making out, frowning, then left.

"Legit, one minute they're at each other's throats, complete enemies, and the next, they're making out! Like..." he looked at Mugs in confusion. "That's like...anime crap, right?"

"Oh uh... I dunno," Mugman shook his head, shrugging.

"Stop staring at them eating at each other's lips," the wolf snapped in front of Mugman's face, making him jolt.

"What?! I'm not-" he gasped. "Leave me alone." Boris wheezed. Then they all gasped, and not because Felix yelled, but because they saw flashes of...something. The ink machine, some people fixing it. They looked...familiar. Bendy shook his head and pulled away, huffing and puffing along with Cups.

"What the hell was that?! You guys see that??" he looked back at them.

"Yeah, what was that?" Felix dropped the bullet inside his bag.

"Why are you keeping that?" Mugs asked.

"First time I've been shot, first bullet that killed me, I'm keeping it. And anyways, what did you guys see? I saw these people, and some machine..."

"That's what I saw!" they all said, then looked at each other.

"Wh-what did that mean...?" Bendy wondered.

"We'll figure it out later. Wanna continue?" Cuphead smirked. Bendy rolled his eyes.

"Cups, there's more important stuff than making out," he huffed. "You're lucky, I was only gonna give you a kiss, not a full blown make out session!" he sat down in front of Felix. "So what do you think that was?"

Cuphead frowned and crossed his arms. 'That was awesome as hell while it lasted... What was that? Why did we all get visions of the same thing...?' he wondered, then shrugged it off and rolled over to rest.