"Why?! Why this happened to Boris, Bendy?!"

The Lady stood and turned around facing the Dancing Demon. (L/n)'s expression no longer held the helpless fear or utter sorrow, but rather anger. (Y/n) holds still, staring at Bendy, eyes locked right on his. There is a wrinkle in her nose that has nothing to do with a coming sneeze, muscles tight, jaw clenched.

"Joey Drew, he did it. He believed that Boris wasn't build well for his future experiment.

"Drew ... Drew , Drew , Drew!?! Everything - whenever something happened here, it was Drew's game from the beginning!!! What was he planing in here any way ?! "

The Toon frowned in fear. He agreed with his beloved (Y/n) better than she can ever imagine, however , the sharp tone of anger that the female emits was rare and unusual. Quite familiar when she was stabbing Joey that day. The Dancing Demon decided it will be wise to not say any unwanted commentary.

"What about the others...?"

"Who, do you mean... darling?"

"You said that nobody found me - not even the police?! H-How is that even possible? What about the co-workers : Susie , Norman , Henry ... my family? anybody?"

"N-no."

The (eye-color) eyes widened in unexpectation. The Inky Toon frown was still visible as his eyes seemed to narrow each time his (Y/n) spoke about those humans.

"What...?"

"No, (Y/n) they didn't find anything here. The Drew was killed everything was done! Everyone forgot about this place long ago."

"No... b-but..." - And Then at the end, (Y/n) turns, but too slowly to be normal. When she speaks her voice trails slowly, there is sadness in her tone, the eyes are too glossy as she asks her most common and peculiar questions : "Did my family search for me here? Mother? Father? They're p-probably still worried... right?"

But Alas, The Cheeky Demon would only close his eyes and shrug in response.

"No, Sweetie, they didn't."

The Male Toon was unhappy with the current situation, as he didn't want to deliver such sad news to his precious. Trying to approach her for comfort, the (Nationality) Women suddenly looked back at Bendy with fear evident in her eyes.

"Bendy, for how long was I out?"

Bendy's Froze. He knew where this is leading.

"2 years."

Time passed by.

"(Y/n), dear, please calm down.!"

Several minutes ago , The shocking twists, that "(L/n) was knocked off for around 2 years" - made her almost choke as she heard this from her Little Devil Darling.

The (nationality) women still couldn't register it : the fact that a human was comatosed inside of a living ink deposit, without any source of water, food or air for such a horrific long time was impossible to survive! And meanwhile The worried Toon tried to explain how she was infected with ink long ago, didn't require for food or resources, and was almost filled of Ink - (Y/n) was on the verge of fainting as she thought that she was maybe dead.

"You no longer have to worry about being a human, though! Y-you don't need food, water or even sleep...so? You're now immortal, eheh?"

the Toon tried to explain to her that it was for her own good - Not like it was a negative sign, she may be a half inkling like the Toons or half bloody human with only flesh and skeleton - the Ink certainly gave some positive remarks for her to dreadfully stay alive.

The female didn't require for Food or water, Or much sleep and nor did she age either.

"You are like made of ink surrounded with human Flesh and skeleton, now! That makes you perfect in every way that no one could've ever seen! You don't need to grow old or- "

Maybe (Y/n) was stuck being a 26 year old for ever but Perhaps being an inkling with flesh and heart was rather useful for the (hair-color) female. But no matter her argues and scolds, Bendy saw (L/n) as his one and only masterpiece. She was perfect - in every living way. The Toon tried to approach the female again to comfort her.

(Y/n) was scared :

Not from the fact that she missed 2 years old life, But the fact that she became a living monster. A monster with Ink instead of blood.

She understood that this cursed ink slowly and painfully devoured her into a monster that she finally became. Her (skin-color) was losing it color and heat, as her eyes became duller and darker shade. Probably that explained Joey's Drew sudden suspicions actions and tempers.

"(Y/n)? Please talk to me?!"

"No No no... please, just go away. Stay away from me, no..."

"You know I'm with you. Let's Just... rest, and ... you can take a nap and relax."

The female heard Bendy's muffled faint voice. Trying to open her tired eyes, the (nationality) women was hoping to adjust the dark in the room that she was currently in. After few minutes Of leaning onto Bendy's embrace, (y/n) rubbed her eyes and looked around the well familiar room.

She was in one of the break rooms, where sofas and coffe tables stood for employees to relax during break times. Bendy took the honor of holding his dear Muse and placing her on the comfortable sofa with old covers to relax.

"Ah..." - Sighing in relief and exhaustion, The lady collapsed on the blankets that the Toon gave her. Carefully, The Sweet Toon joined in to sit next to her. "You see, that's more comfortable!"

"I'm sorry... just don't want to harm you, Bendy."

(Y/n)'s eyelids became heavy as they were on the verge of closing. The thought that everyone : her friends, coworkers, family gave up on searching for her for the past 2 years - gave (Y/n) an enormous heartache.

Moreover , When Bendy is there to stop the disintegration of (Y/n)'s feelings, to prevent the deterioration of her mind, The female gets reminded that not everyone is so fortunate. That The Inky Toon loves her like he does is a miracle and (Y/n) treasure every moment of it ; He gave her the strength to confront her fears, her angers, her failings and (Y/n) knows that she is still worthy of Bendy's embrace. Though she is just a human, she is perfection in the Male Toon's eyes.

"You're the only one I have..."

As her eyelids became heavy, (Y/n)'s exhaustion took the dominance of warping her into a deep slumber. Although her words faded away, Bendy stood still and frozen , with a wide genuine smile on his face.

The Inky Toon was obsessed. These were the words he could only wish or dream about in his own lustful dream, but alas, these heavenly words finally came out from his lovely (L/n). Oh how he wished to hear them again and again, rolling out from those sweet pink lips while holding him lovely... if he could just pin those perfect (skin-color) hands and then-

Bendy shook his head trying to get rid of the clouded and desired imagination. Snapping back to reality, he wondered why (Y/n)'a voice died away.

"Huh... ? (Y/n)?"

Eyeing (Y/n)'s curved figure lying on the blankets in the corner, forcing his legs to quickly crouch next to Her from. Observing her unconscious state, Bendy quietly sighed in relief as he realized that this whole time (Y/n) was long fast asleep.

The night is so quiet that Bendy can hear each of her breath with ease. A smile creeps onto his face and he simply lets it sit there, warming his face against the cooler air of the animation Studio.

A small Idea popped in Bendy's head. Warping his legs around (Y/n) gentle form and landing his gloved hands to the side of her head, he sat on top of her observing each breath she took while being wrapped in profound sleep. The toon slowly and carefully leaned the side of his head on top of her soft chest.

He listened to (L/n)'s heart thumping in accordance with slow, shallow breaths. Serenity was plastered across her face as she slept. At peace, her consciousness swirled in the land of dreams, oblivious to the physical world.

The Toon stayed like this for a while, feeling an enormous heat lingering inside of him. Smiling instinctively, Bendy wasn't able to hold it anymore. Slowly leaning toward to (y/n)'s calm and pleasant face, he settled a gentle kiss on the corner of her lips.

"It's alright, darling. I can't ever be mad at you."

U WERE IN A COMMA FOR 2 years! Also, you don't have blood any more just Ink.

#BorisDidn'tDoAnything