Authoress' note: I personally love Sundays. I also love Easter. And I love spring clothing.

Also it's a little thing called "Lent" where I'm from and I keep having nightmares about eating turkey on Fridays. On the plus side all this fasting business means Easter is just around the corner.

So why not celebrate?

I own nothing but my characters.

When Grace and Charity were kids, it was always a pain to get them dressed for Sunday Services. Charity was always whining how she didn't get to wear the dress she wanted while Grace often hid in some unknown part of the house so that her matted hair wouldn't be brushed. As young adults/teenagers, they were far more cooperative. Well, at least Grace didn't have to be dragged out of the towel closet every morning.

That was Bendy's job now.

Alice, Boris, Linda, and the girls were all downstairs waiting for Henry to pull Bendy out of the bathroom closet. The moment Bendy heard that he was going to Church with them, he fled like a devil to holy water. After about 30 minutes of searching for him, Grace found him in one of her old hiding spots.

"I ain't going Henry!" Bendy yelled as he was pulled out by the feet. "I'm a demon, for crying out loud!"

"That is no excuse. The rest of the family's going." Henry said as he swung Bendy over his shoulder.

"So what?! Alice is an angel and Boris only goes for the food at the end! I'm the only demon around here who has to go to Church, it's not fair!"

"We are not arguing about this again. You are a cartoon demon, not a real one. So you are going to Church like everyone else." Henry carried Bendy into his room and plopped him on the bed.

"I'll go Ink Demon if ya make me go!" Bendy hissed.

"Not in the house!" Linda shouted from downstairs. "Henry, we need to go!"

"Yeah, Henry, you need to go. Besides, I think I'm coming down with a cold." Bendy did some fake coughs.

Grace appeared in the doorway. "You need help?" She asked almost unimpressed.

"Yeah, that'll be great toots, how about you get your old man off my tail." Bendy pointed his thumb at Henry.

"I... was talking to dad." Grace retorted.

Bendy stuck his tongue at her.

"Yes," Henry cut in. "Help me find something nice for Bendy."

"I got my bow-tie, I'm fine." Bendy snapped

Grace pulled a green collar shirt from Bendy's closet. "This'll work."

"Why're you all against me?!" Bendy pouted, sticking out his lower lip.

"Bendy, you-"

"I got this dad." Grace cut in. Walking up to Bendy, she extended the shirt to him. "Put on the shirt."

"How about you put it on me instead." Bendy grinned maliciously.

Grace frowned. "Okay, fine." She tossed the shirt back in the closet. "You don't have to go. I guess we'll just eat the donuts without you."

Bendy whizzed his head up. "Donuts?"

"Yeah," now it was Grace who was grinning, "After Mass we all have dunuts. There's also coffee, milk, fruit, pancakes..."

With a blink of an eye Bendy raced into the closet and slammed the door shit. After a few minutes of comedic noises, he leaped out fully dressed in the green shirt with black pants and a bow-tie.

"Well I guess I'll have a taste of heaven's kitchen."

OOO

"I love Sundays!" Alice exclaimed as the family road to Church. "Everyone dresses in such pretty clothes."

"Ah pish, always putting fashion before comfort. This is why I only wear bows." Bendy scratched his itchy green shirt. "Why did I agree to this?"

"Donuts." Grace reminded him.

"You two bribed Bendy with donuts?" Linda gave her husband a quizzed look.

Henry shrugged.

"Why do I need to go anyway? You guys never make me come along on your worship shirades." Bendy asked.

"Because today's Palm Sunday," Linda said, "And I think it's a service you shouldn't miss."

"And," Added Henry, "Next week is Easter Sunday!"

Alice squealed in delight. "Ooooh! I can't wait! It's when all the bunnies and flowers come out!"

"And chocolate!" Boris added, licking his lips.

Bendy scoffed. "Please, we all know what Easter's really about."

Everyone turned to Bendy. "You do?" Charity asked in an unimpressed tone.

"Yeah, It's about the zombie apocalypse."

A solid second passed in the car before Linda shouted, "Bendy that's blasphemy!"

"I'm a demon." Bendy retorted.

OOO

Henry was pretty sure the loud snoring Bendy made in Church was fake.

But finally it ended, and all the children of the parish rushed to the lobby to be first in line for breakfast. Henry and Linda stayed in the Church to talk to some old friends, and Henry couldn't help but notice the judgmental stares he was getting. Linda seemed to notice it too, although she did her best to ignore it.

Meanwhile, in the breakfast hall, Charity was doing her best to pretend that Bendy wasn't there. He as getting a lot of weird looks as he stood in line with Grace. Boris and Alice had already sat down at one of the tables, chattering with the local children. The kids cheered whenever Boris threw food in the air and caught it with his mouth.

"How come everyone likes them but not me?" Bendy asked.

"You are an ankle-biter." Grace retorted.

"So what? I don't need to be treated like a literal devil. It's not like I'm gonna possess someone."

Grace sighed. "Well, at least you don't have to deal with-"

"Grace!" An unknown voice cheered from the crowd. Seconds later a group of teenagers lead by a blonde in a pink dressed dashed in front of her.

"-them..." Grace muttered under her breath.

Authoress' note: Before anyone asks, no I did not give up chocolate. I gave up swearing, which is really difficult since my school is getting on my last nerves.