Bendy {5}

You had a young child together, and since their birth, the house has never been quiet for very long.

Bendy tried to act like a responsible person… but he was still Bendy. Creative, restless, and completely passionate about inventions, he spent much of his time tinkering with machines, taking objects apart, or trying to create something new in the small, makeshift workshop at home.

That morning, while adjusting an experiment on the workbench, a calculation went wrong. A gear came loose and struck his hand hard.

"OH SHIT!"

Bendy quickly pulled his hand away, grumbling softly as he checked the injury.

The problem was that he wasn't alone.

Without realizing it, the child had appeared near the workshop door a few seconds earlier… and heard the new word perfectly.

Later, with the accident forgotten, Bendy was sitting on the living room floor playing with the child using building blocks, while you were chopping food in the kitchen.

For a few minutes, everything seemed calm. The two were focused on the small, crooked structure they were trying to balance... until the whole tower collapsed.

The pieces are scattered across the floor.

The child falls silent for a second, clearly frustrated… before repeating, with all the innocence in the world, the same word she heard earlier.

"Shit!"

Bendy's smile vanishes instantly, replaced by an expression of panic.

"...Oh no."

And then comes the worst part.

He slowly looks up… because someone else heard it too. You.