Requested by Dragon12576

You sighed as you were awoken from your stupid annoying alarm clock. You slammed your hand down on top of it to make it stop and sat up on your bed. "Ugh I fucking hate Monday's" you said as you rubbed you eyes and looked at your closet. You picked out an outfit to wear and started brushing your hair, taking a shower, etc. You wore a long sleeve, like you do most of the time to hide the cuts on your wrists. You didnt even bother eating something at home so you just headed off to school. You put in some ear buds and started listening to some music on your phone.

When you got to the bus stop you stared blankly at all the kids. Some of them just stared at you and went back to talking to their friends. You dont understand why no one really ever talks to you. You just ignored everyone and let the music drown out everyone else. When the bus came you got on and thought about how shitty and lame your day at school was gonna be.

After school you got off the bus and started walking home. You looked down at a road that was near the road of your house. That road was just abandoned and lonely, no one ever went there, well at least you've never seen anyone over there. You continued walking home thinking about how your day at home was gonna be. You have no mom, only a dad, but he barely ever pays attention to you.

As you walked in front of your house you saw your dad's car. You sighed and opened the door. You walked straight to your room and threw your back pack in your closet and flopped on your bed. You stared up at the ceiling thinking about the abandoned building. I wonder whats inside?

You woke up out of no where and looked around confused. You quickly looked at your alarm clock that said 7:00pm. "God damn it" you face palmed your self angrily. "I can't believe I fell asleep again all the way till night. Your mind slowly went to the abandoned house you saw earlier that day. You slowly went to the window and looked outside to the left where the old abandoned road was. You slowly looked back and went to your door and peaked out. You didn't hear any sign of your dad being awake or roaming around the house, he probably passed out in his room drunk again. Usually he'll be on the couch in the living room watching t.v. with a beer in his hand and if he ever bothers to look at your miserable existence he'll just cry to you about how your mom died in that car accident and have a mental break down. He does that because you look a lot like your mother. It just makes you run to your room with tear-filled eyes, you don't ever wanna hear about that incident with your mom. It got her and a mom and dad with two kids killed on that highway. It just makes you sick when you think of it.

You slowly walked out of your room and went down the stairs. You looked at the couch which didn't have your drink dad on it but a spilt beer and t.v. remote. You looked at the t.v. which was still on but only on a dead channel which played static. You slowly turned it off and paused at the front door. 'I gotta see that abandoned building, there must be something interesting inside, maybe?' You thought as you ever so slowly opened the door handle and walked outside closing the door along with you. You looked around at the darkness around you and the street lights. You sighed and started walking to the old abandoned road.

Once you got to it you looked down the road. It went down a bit far but down the road the concrete faded into chunks and then nothing but dirt. As you started walking down the road you saw that it had a lot of cracks in the concrete with moss and vines. All the houses down the road were empty and also abandoned, it was honestly kind of creepy. Once you reached the abandoned building you realized it wasn't just a building, it was a workshop, it was also pretty big. You looked up at it in all of it's mighty but worn down glory. You felt quite intimidated but you just shook it off. You looked at the door and opened it walking inside.

As you walked inside you immediately saw ink splats on the walls and a projector with a screen, the thing is...it was...on! You got scared thinking someone was here so you quickly ran without even closing the door. You ran all the way home without stopping. Once you got to your door you were breathing heavily with your hands on your legs. You quickly stood up straight and walked inside. 'Who the fuck was in there?' You thought quite disturbed but interested. You just tried to shake it off and calm yourself down but you just couldn't stop thinking about it. You ended up staying awake until 4:00am just thinking and wondering until you finally passed out.

After the tormenting week of school you finally made it to Friday. It was the end of the day and you finally could go home. You had so much hope for the weekend. You could draw, listen to music, maybe watch t.v., watch your phone.....walk around........do.......nothing. You thought about how every week is the same and that nothing changes. Your dad is still a drunk, emotional alcoholic, you have no friends to hang out with, you don't even have a pet that could comfort you, not even your father can. You just went out of your room and down the stairs to go to the kitchen until you heard your whiny dad. "Oh Y/N, I miss Amelia s-so much. Why couldnt she just stay h-home" he said in a sad bellowing voice. You were on the verge of crying until you just decided you had enough. "ENOUGH, STOP!" You said turning around and shouting at him "I am so tired of your bullshit and crying, I mean what the fuck do you do around here?! All you do is sit on that god damn couch and drink beer all day, you never had the time to pay attention to me or even hang out with me." Your father just stared at you in some what surprise and just looked down. You ran to your room and just slammed your door falling on your bed and crying. You quickly reached under your pillow and took out a razor knife and started cutting your wrists, opening old wounds and creating new ones. You stopped crying and put the knife away. You just looked down at your wrist and reached under your bed for some bandages you stashed away and started bandaging yourself up.

After a bit you peaked out of your room and saw that your dad wasn't there. You just quickly but quietly ran down the stairs and opened the door running outside. You just ran and ran and started breaking down crying. You soon found yourself in front of the abandoned workshop. You uncovered your face and wiped your tears looking up at it. You just put on a stern face and started walking inside but your face just quickly went back to sad. You honestly didn't care any more, you just wanted to be anywhere except your house, and school of course. You realized the door was closed unlike last time when you left it open. You slowly opened it and saw that nothing changed except the projector which was now off. You slowly crept in and looked around. There was two hallways but you didnt care, you just looked at the wall next to you and sat down leaning against it. You honestly didnt care if you got killed or anything bad happened to you, you just wanted to be alone and not have to deal with your drunk father.

"Hey, psst umm hello?" You were awoken by a strange voice. Why did it sound so....cartoonish? As you opened your eyes you were greeted by a, DEMON?! You gasped and were about to scream but he quickly covered your mouth. "Hey shh shh sh, I know it's very crazy but yeah I'm a walking talking cartoon character, now please, don't scream" he said quietly and slowly uncovered your mouth. You didn't make any noise or in fact even move a muscle. "Wh-who are you" you said shakily. "Oh! Well I'm Bendy" he said jumping up to his feet with a cheeky smile. "Here at your acquaintance m'lady" he said bowing down and smiling. You slightly smirked at his kindness but were still shaken up from the scare. "So, th-this is where you live?" You asked. "Yeah I know, it's quite messy" he said and looked back at you. "Hay you seem kinda down, whats with the long face?" He said kind of smiling. "Oh...its....nothing." He stared at you and raised a brow. "Uh huh right, nothing. Oh how rude of me, I never asked your name" "I'm Y/N" "Well Y/N, follow me, theres a place that can turn that frown upside down" he said motioning with his fingers. You giggled but paused thinking about your father worrying about you being gone. 'Pfft why would he care? He never worries about me anyways' you thought shrugging it off.

After a long time of walking you and Bendy finally made it to a certain area. Bendy opened a door and you were greeted with a wide open room with a sign that said BendyLand but except it had hell written over it? "Welcome to, BendyLand!" He said enthusiastically. "Just ignore the 'hell' he said whispering towards you and pointing to the sign. Right before you were gonna say something he dashed down the stairs and went towards something. You just smiled at his excitement and walked down the stairs sitting down and leaning against a wall. You slowly lifted up your sleeve and looked at the bandages. You slowly unrapped them and sighed staring at them. Right before you were gonna wrap them back up you heard a voice behind you. "What happened there toots?" You heard Bendy ask. You quickly looked back "Oh umm, my cat?" He stared blankly which you knew he totally wouldn't believe that stupid excuse. "They all say that" he said as he jumped in front of you and grabbed your arm making you flinch. "Y/N, why did you do this?" He said in a sad tone looking up at you since he was short. You looked nervous but sighed, it's not like you had something to lose anyways. "I-I've been going through some tough times" you said. "Aww well I'm sorry dear, but cutting isn't the answer" he said. "Alright, I'll try not to, especially now that I have a friend." Bendy smiled at your words and you slowly got up. "Well I guess Its time for me to go" "Allow me to excort you out of here" he said walking ahead.

Time skip:
You've now known Bendy for a month and you have been going to the abandoned workshop more and more often. But this week you haven't seemed to find him. You would look around the workshop and even call out his name, but there would be no answer. You have just gone right back to depression. 'I probably was just hallucinating when I met Bendy, I must be going crazy' you thought sadly until you heard your father call you. "Huh well that's strange" you said as you walked out of your room and downstairs. You were greeted with your father and a lady with a clipboard. "Hello there, I'm Valery, I'm gonna get you out of here." You stared at her in shock realizing where she's from; CPS. You widened your eyes as she reached her hand towards you. "NO!" you yelled as you pushed her hand away and ran out if the door. You heard there voices calling out towards you but you just ignored them. You ran to the workshop and just collapsed in front of it crying. The door slowly opened and you stopped crying. You got up and walked towards it and were greeted by Bendy. He quickly pulled you in and brought you down to his level. He hugged you with a worry look. "My dad, he tried to get rid of me" you said sniffing. Bendy stared "ya mean as in, the CPS or whatever they're called?" You nodded and he hugged you tighter. "Don't worry Y/N, your safe here" "where have you been all this time?" you said trying not to cry. "Oh well, I had to handle some business"

You slowly broke away from the hug and looked at him. You and him started walking and stopped. You turned back towards the exit and when you looked back there was, an ink portal? You walked forward amazed. Bendy's hand reached out of it and then his face. He reached his hand out towards you and smiled. "Come on Y/N, you can stay here, with me" "But what about food? I need to eat since I'm a human" "We'll figure that out together" he said and smiled. You smiled back and took his hand stepping inside the ink portal.

A/N: Phew, sorry this story took so long, I haven't been on wattpad for a long time so I haven't really gotten back to this oneshot book 😅 but I'm here now so expect more oneshots!