Bendy Crying Novels & Stories

Adele cried as Brenda helped her up. Staring at the crying younger woman before her, Brenda felt deeply touched. She reached out her arms and pulled her in for an embrace, letting Adele sob on her shoulder while she gently pat her back. "Firstly, you'd have to listen to me." She said and Adele obediently nodded from her shoulders. "Yes, I would. Anything you say." She hurriedly affirmed. "Then, for a start, you should stop crying. You want to be strong for Carlo right?" Brenda said as a warm smile reflected on her face.

The tears fall heavily, covering my cheeks, my shoulders slumped, my head bowed in defeat as I stare at the blank computer screen, my eyes well up with more tears my lower lip trembling intensely, the door opens and Alex steps in. "Elena" he calls out, voice soft, pity traced in his voice. "I don't need your pity, Alex" He nods walking closer to me, carefully placing his fingers on my shoulder, "It's okay to cry, we will make the best of the situation Elena, I promise"

he apologizes but I ignore him. I bury my head in my palms, crying my eyes out. After I have cried to my heart's content, I look up to see Hendrix's gaze, a painful smile spreading across my face.

I clutch his hand quickly, with what little strength I have left. “Please- I- I need you,” I stutter, tears rolling down my face. “I can’t… you know they need me,” he whispers while his own tears roll down his face. “Go…” I mumble, my bottom lip trembling as an excruciating pain tears through my stomach. I scream out in pain as my body lunches and tightens in on itself. “Lily!” I hear Raya cry out. Creed grabs my hands desperately, putting his forehead against mine.

Millie continues "take his money, take his job, take his happiness, take his soul. It still won't be enough to pay back what he did to you" Tears roll down her cheeks and her vision becomes clear again. She can't think of the last time she looked in a mirror and her face wasn't dripping in tears "There you go, crying again. Like you always are" "I'm not" she wipes her face "I'm not crying anymore" "Good" ~

All grievances turn into sadness and large tears fall down. She curls up and leans against the lamp post beside the swimming pool. She is so sad that she does not want to cry loudly. She puts her hand over her mouth and makes a dull sob.

Then he hung up. After five minutes, he came, and before he could reach me, he cried on my chest. I let him cry until he has nothing to cry about. I admire Ben for not being shy in crying when he is sad. Other boys would think that if they cry, they are losing their masculinity, but for me, it adds handsome points because that means being true to themselves. Crying when you're in pain or happy is normal. "What's wrong, baby boy?" I asked, playing with his hair. He's hugging me and his head on my chest. He's a big guy outside, but he is a kid inside.

She always did. My hands moved instinctively and wrapped around her. “It's okay.” She rubbed her face against my chest as she sobbed. “I'm so sorry.” Each sob tore something in me. I hated her sometimes but seeing her right now crying because of me, made me want to rip my heart out. I just made Caden cry. I didn't want to make her too. “Stop crying. I'm fine.” I told her with a smile. When I noticed she wasn't stopping anytime soon, I cleared my throat and yelled. “Isn't that BTS?”

“Stop crying. You look even uglier ‘when you cry, eh.” “I don’t know about you! You're still give a joke even though you've been hurting. You always think of me. At least sometimes, think about yourself too! Not just me, me! How about you, Fender? What about the whole you?!" He didn't respond. He just stared at her as he wiped away her tears without stopping to fall. “I am still here, very much alive. So ‘don’t cry anymore. I'm okay." She nodded softly. Somehow, Blessy calms down every time she hears Fender’s voice, saying it’s okay even if it’s not. It just calms her heart because he knows she will cry like a river.

Bend the bitch! I struggled with them and cried while they bent me and I leaned forward from my waist and forcefully flexed my spine, almost cracking it. I recited different prayers in my heart while I cried and my tears soaked the blindfold cloak that covered my eyes. My God, my God, why have you forsaken me!?