Disclaimer: Here's the first of the cartoon one shots for Bending. This helps hold over until chapter four's release. I hope you enjoy it!

ultima-owner: Yeah, but just like many other games, it is turning into a cringy fanbase.

RainbowCelin: Dunno. All we can do is wait for the next chapter.

R4v3n Wy7ch: I needed a better Bendy. His attitude is so fun to write.

TazmaniaLizard: There was the Halloween one, and the one in the chapter 3 trailer.

MrR3M: After thinking it over, I'm not doing the Hello Neighbor thing. It's too weird.

Crystalmoon89: No, but there is another black haired, artsy girl who's dealing with cartoons. Got a Cuphead thing you might like.

Yorkmanic88: Good for you!

redvintage888: All the time in the studio, of course her sanity would have been affected a little bit.

You know I own.

"Speaking"

Edited: Mar. 22/18

I giggled, watching the demon walk merrily across the TV. Black and white cartoons. They were much better than the bright and cherry ones the channels showed. The humor was better, even if I didn't understand most of it. "Daddy, aren't you coming to watch Bendy with me?" I called. Dad walked in from the kitchen, sitting down his water glass and smiling.

"Now how did you figure out how to work the VHS player?" He asked, looking from me to the screen. "Is my little girl growing up already?" I beamed at that. Seven years old wasn't huge, but I knew true art when I saw it. Dad was a reti-ti-red cartoonist. He made things like Bendy. That's why I love him so much! Bendy and daddy!

"Uh-huh! Watch with me, dad! Please!" I pulled off my biggest doe eyes, pouting my lip for effect. Chuckling, he bent down to pick me up, and sat me on his lap on the couch. He smelled of print and ink. My favorite smell. "Yay!"

"Alright, Kate. Now let's watch Bendy and Boris." Bendy walked along with his picnic basket as the image finally came on, only for something to throw him to the ground by grabbing his leg. It was white and knobby. Branches and roots didn't look like that.

Bendy seemed confused too. Grabbing his leg, he pulled himself free, and brought up a skeleton! Bendy stared at it in shock, as it waved its finger in disappointment. Kinda like what I've seen mom do when I had done something wrong. The skeleton grabbed the ground and pulled it back over its head, vanishing.

The screen moved on to the side, and I giggled into my hands. "Boris!" I cried. "That food is Bendy's!" The wolf was eating his sandwich, with the picnic blanket all laid out. Bendy marched over to him angrily, and tapped his shoulder. Boris didn't seem to notice, and reached around to pick up the blanket.

Dad laughed along with me as Boris pulled it out from under Bendy, using it to wipe his mouth. Bendy marched back up, tapping again on Boris' shoulder to no success. Bendy's eyes widened, and he looked at me. Snapping his fingers, he winked. Was there a joke in between us?

Sneaking into the basket without the wolf's knowledge, he pulled out a bottle of soda. Shaking it, he uncapped the contents to let the liquid spray out. Boris and everything around him flew up into the air, and Boris landed on his bum first. Bendy laughed, making an odd whistling noise until Boris got up.

"Bad Boris!" I frowned, watching him growl at Bendy. Bendy ran off screen, and soon the picnic basket landed on Boris' head. All of the food inside landed around him, and the sandwich fell at his feet. Feeling around for it, he picked it up and began eating it.

Bendy scattered into a graveyard, and dove behind a tombstone. Looking around nervously for Boris, he didn't notice the skeleton doing the same thing until they locked eyes. Bendy ran away from it, and came to a halt in front of a large rock. Knees shaking, he tried to regain his breath.

All of a sudden, a giant shadow crept over Bendy, stretching over the rock. Leaning forward, I saw Bendy's grin turn bright, before the tape cut out. The machine gave a loud whirring sound, and I hoped the tape wasn't broken. "Aw, man. Daddy, what happened?" Dad sat me down, and walked over to the TV to take it out. I saw a strand of film sticking out from the box.

"Looks like it ran into a snag, kiddo. I'll try fixing it as soon as I can." Setting it down on the coffee table, he turned around. I took after him more than mom. I had his eye color and hair. All I get from mom is my stub-stub… personality? I think that's what she said. "Why do you like Bendy so much anyway, Kate? There's much better cartoons on air than that old thing."

"Because you made it!" I declared as it was the most obvious thing in the world. "That's why Bendy and Boris are so great. They're funny, and they don't have those weird lessons in them like mom insists on me watching like tying my shoes and knowing numbers. Why learn that when I already knew them?"

"Yes, well, your mom has her… opinions," dad said carefully. "But she loves you." I shrugged, and crawled off the couch. The giant black t-shirt I wore as a nightgown bounced at my knees, and I stood in front of him.

"Not as much as you do." Dad smiled fondly, and scooped me into his arms. As he hugged me, I swung my legs in the air happily.

"You got that right, Kate. You're gonna be a great artist one day, just like your papa." We laughed, and I wrapped my arms around him as best as I could. "Love you, my little ink demon."

"Love you too, daddy."

Oh, the fluff is real in this.

I just figured I'd show that I'm not dead, and ended up having this pop into my head for what I could do with the cartoon. The Halloween one is still there, so another child Kate shall appear in the future.

Until next time!

Angel