(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ chapter four ♥

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𝓐/𝓝: 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓘 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝓼𝓸, 𝓼𝓸 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝔂 𝓲𝓽 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝔂𝓮𝓽!

𝓴𝓮𝔂𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼: Y/N = Your name

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When you calmed down a bit, you decided to get dressed

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When you calmed down a bit, you decided to get dressed. You stood up and walked towards your bag. You opened your bag, looking for a shirt, ''shit, only some bras and shorts. Let me get something out of the closest.'' You mumbled towards yourself.

You walk towards Bendy's closet, trying to find something to wear that isn't enormous on you. You eventually found one of his blouses. You grabbed the blouse and put it on, not too big, but still, it was big. You put on some shorts, so no one saw you in your underwear and stepped out of his room. You tried to find your way through this mansion, but it was so huge but so pretty!

When you got downstairs, you tried to look for bendy or Boris, but they were both just gone. But what you did stumble on was a room, with a piano.

You loved playing the piano, you could also play the violin and the guitar. You played before you were sold towards those people... You wanted to play badly, so you walked towards the piano and sad down at the stool.

You began to play, think about the song you wrote a few months ago, as you began to play

♥♥♥♥

𝓐/𝓝: 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓷𝓸𝔀!

Still got the flowers that you sent

And the note you wrote that said

That we're meant to be forever

I keep them all as evidence

In a drawer under the mirror

Filled with empty promises

I don't know why

I keep letting you lie to me

Hard as I try

It seems I can't break away

I thought that you would be the hero

Come and save the day

But you're a villain

Your sins unforgiven

♥♥♥♥

I'm going down, and you have watched me drown

In a river of tears, lost beneath the stream

Under the waves, I've found the strength to say

𝖒𝖞 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖒𝖆𝖋𝖎𝖆 𝖇𝖔𝖘𝖘 (Benicio x reader)Where stories live. Discover now