-After School-

Angel Bendy's P.O.V:

I walk out the building as I look all around me kids leaving the school with smiles and chatter around them. I think to myself, 'Why can't I have that?'. Obviously that's the stupidest question I ask myself, I'm the sad shy and wimpy Angel boy who goes to this school. When everyone here already has so many great things happening in there lives. Here I am having the complete opposite of everyone. Walking home alone is my only choice right now... I gently shift away from everyone as I start to walk my way home. The road I even live in isn't that populated anyways. So no point to see other kids my age walk the same way I go. My glasses again fall out of place as I push them back to their place. I take out my phone as I start to click about on my phone as I stumble to keep it in my hands without dropping it, from someone randomly wrapping there arm around my shoulders. I yelp as I turn to look over my shoulder quickly to see Boris looking at me with his wolf fangs showing. I groan as I roll my eyes at him, I can even smell his smoke when he isn't even talking.

"Hey Boris... what do YOU want?" I ask rudely as I shove my brother's arm off my shoulder. He quickly puts his arm around me again as I roll my lips inwards frustrated as he simply chuckles at me.

"Just wanted to see my little brother! Is that too much to ask for?" Boris asks me as his smoking breath sinks the air around us.

"Yeah yeah of course that's the case. It's not to just try to pickpocket your own little brother for some cash for more cigarettes right?" I ask Boris as his face quickly changes, I feel a hand remove itself from my pocket as I roll my eyes at him, "That's what I thought..."

I continue to walk down the road with some more older looking houses as Boris and I walk all the way back home. I have my mom still at work as the house is all ours again. I walk up my house porch as I take out my house keys. I unlock the door as I step inside with Boris following behind me. I walk up the house stairs as Boris stays downstairs and switches on the T.V. Also he pulls out of his pocket a fresh unlit cigarette. Like hell I'm staying to smell the living room. I go to my room as I twist the door knob and walk inside. I step into our house as Boris follows in behind me. I head for the stairs as Boris goes and leaves to the living room. I hear a small flick in the room following another smell of smoke. Damnit and we're home alone. I groan then sigh in disappointment. My family's a wreck, Boris with his cigarette addiction. Mom with drinking almost every night after work. Dad's dead for who knows why. Man everything's a complete wreck. I open my bedroom door open as I throw my backpack to one side of my room. I drag my tired legs to my bed as I fall straight into my mattress. I stare at the ceiling blankly as I take a deep breath. I stare outside the window as I see the sun already beginning to set...

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I stand up again off my bed as I walk calmly to my door and I shut it close. Locking in from the inside. I can't believe another day done, means another night is coming shortly. I shut my eyes tightly as I slam my fist into my wall. Why... why do I have to have the worst of the worst luck with my life out of everyone in my family?!

"Heya little bro? You alright in there?"

I hear Boris's voice echo into my room. I take a moment to control my shaky breathing. Then I stand back up straight as I place my forehead against the door of my bedroom.

"Y-Yeah I am Boris... now leave me alone..." I say calmly as possible as I can feel my deep thoughts drown me. I have to keep myself together, or else tonight isn't gonna be pretty at all. I struggle to not being to sob softly as I hear Boris slowly walk away from my bedroom door. Why me out of all the other people and cartoons in this world? I turn my back to the door as I slowly slide down to the floor. I curl myself up as I sob softly into my knees. If others think me being a werewolf is hard enough. God has to throw at me a personality disorder. A super insane and psychopathic version of me. Here I am all alone to suffer all of this all at once...

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I gasp out of the blue as I feel a thrust of pain in my stomach. I flinch hard inwards as my glasses fall off my face and slides away from me. More and more pain piles up as I feel something grow out of my head. I yell and groan in pain, while in the same time my wolf fangs develop in my mouth. My pants shred apart as my wolf tail continues to extend and become more furry with thick, ink black fur. I keep yelling in pain as next my hands and feet slowly turn into wolf paws. I grip onto my head as the pain refuses to stop. I hear sounds of footsteps run back to my door as the door knob rattles to try and open.

"Bendy?! BENDY HEY OPEN UP!" Boris exclaims as he rattles my doorknob rapidly, "BENDY COME ON OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR! WHAT'S THE MATTER JUST LET ME IN!"

"WHY WOULD YOU CARE!? J-JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!" I exclaim as I grip my onto my hair tighter. My transformation growing worse and worse by the second, "H-Heeelp me..." I whimper as I release a puppy whine. The doorknob continues to rattle some more before it all stops. While at the same time my transformation finally starts to calm down. A soft bump on the opposite side of the door as the sound slides to the same height as me. I breath rather shakily as I hear some sad sighing on the other side of the door.

"Bendy... why didn't you tell me that your DNA a cross fusion between mom and dad's?" Boris asks me in defeat as I start to hear him... sob? Even with my wolf ears I'm not sure if they're working correctly, "So... why didn't you tell me... all this time your DNA was a cross fusion?"

"I... I... I didn't think anyone would believe me, especially you or mom... What was even the point?"

"Bendy... I know it's been hard since dad died... but, why can't you see I'm just as hurt about that just as much as you are? Why do you think I smoke so much? Yeah I know it's a bad habit... but it helps me forget about all the pain..."

I can't believe this, is everything Boris saying to me is true? Is this all a dream or is this a reality? I can't even tell my own life anymore. What can I even do to make myself feel better?

... All I can do is cry...

Just cry it all out...