Bendy Crying Novels & Stories

“What are you doing out here? Is this some kind of new cosplay?” “Lukey, that really hurt... help me up, please,” Wendy whimpered, her voice trembling with tears. This time, the fall had genuinely hurt. On top of that, the embarrassment was unbearable—tears welled up and spilled down her cheeks. Seeing that her reaction wasn’t faked, Lucas reached out and helped her up.

Wendy didn't know how to respond. She had barely calmed down after the terrifying ordeal, and now she felt nothing but a deep sense of injustice. Her eyes filled with tears, the moisture reflecting the dim light. Soon, large droplets began to fall from her lashes, splashing into the tub below. She cried. Stanley froze, his large frame going rigid. "Wendy, why are you crying? Don't think for a second that your tears are going to make everything okay!" The tears kept coming, each one heavier than the last, splashing into the water below.

My knees and elbows bend and break and I scream out in pain as I watch myself turn into the animal that I am. ''Papa'' I shout out in excruciating pain as everything blacks out once again. ............

She bent on her knees and wept bitterly. The atmosphere was so sentimental that even I got emotional and could not stop my tears that were continuously flowing from my eyes. I tried to console Ben by stroking him gently on his back. I did the same to Ben’s mom as well. I had never met Ben’s father, but I could still feel their emotions.

, Bethany broke out in tears. "Shh," Dennis wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him. "Don't cry". Bethany sobbed loudly, shaking his arms while clinging to him. "Bethy it's okay, everything is gonna be fine. Please stop crying". Bethany buried her head into Dennis' neck and continued her cries. Her entire body felt like it was falling apart. The pain she was feeling was unbearable. She felt her body becoming numb. She couldn't move. She just continued to cry silently whilst hugging Dennis. She felt so weak... Like her bones were about to shatter. Every part of her body was hurting. Every inch of her skin ached. It hurt so much... She wanted it all to stop... She wanted it all t

I lay still, moving my fingers and waiting for someone to notice I was awake. Just then, a strong, warm arm grasped mine, and a voice rang out, “Benita.” I could never mistake that voice for someone else. “F-e-l-i-x,” I whispered. The sound of quiet sobs filled the air, a heartbreaking silence punctuated by muffled sniffles. It was a soft, stifled crying. Felix was trying to hold back his emotions, but couldn't quite contain them. The ragged breathing and occasional gasps for air spoke volumes about the depth of his distress. The quiet weeping was a poignant reminder of his pain, and it seemed to echo through the space, heavy with unspoken sorrow.

The girl he still loved then hugged the girl and finally Baby could no longer hold back her tears. She cried while hugging the man. Only in this way can Baby vent all the emotions that are inside him now. "Crying because crying is not embarrassing and I'm here to hear everything you have to say." Baby's cries were getting louder, fortunately they were in a soundproof room. *** Bonito was surprised to find that his best friend's condition was messed up, not knowing what had happened but seeing the man's condition, it was certain that what happened to him was not trivial.

I ask her secretary to pass on the message as I wait like the other patients. I notice the little boy crying beside me when I sit down. Her mother attempts to calm him down to no vain. His sobs become louder attracting attention. His mother sighs frustrated fed up with her failed attempts. "Hey buddy." I whisper at the little boy. He continues crying. "My name is Crescent. What is yours?" I whisper again. "Benny." he replies through hiccups. "Do you love candy?" I ask. "Yes." he replies slowly. "Then why are you crying?"

Then she stretched out her hand to take a sip of water. Bent sat on the couch opposite her. He took off his white suit and placed it on the back of the couch. He crossed his legs and looked at her with gleaming eyes. Bethany felt uncomfortable under his intense gaze. She shrank her neck and asked, “Mr. Meyer, what are you looking at?” Bent propped his head and laughed. "I'm looking at your eyes. You look beautiful after you've cried. it must be much more stunning when you are crying?Unfortunately, it was too dark to see it just now.”

Her shoulder shook lightly as her sobbing quietly filled the car. Even when Mia had suffered some losses in the past, especially the one that pushed her to leave, tears never pooled in her eyes, nor did she ever feel sad until she met Hayden, who had made her question how strong her heart was and made her mood fluctuate more than it had and should ever have done. The current Mia will definitely make many jaws drop; many will even cease to believe that the always-strong Mia was the person currently crying and curled up in a fetal position. “Dad. It hurts.” Mia's eyes were red and swollen as she cried out to the man at the receiving end of the phone. Her elbow covered her eyes, her lips were q