Bendy Crying Novels & Stories

"Freya..." Beth rubbed her back. "Stop crying already... shh.... Don't cry." She bit her lower lip, tears welling up in her eyes. "I can't stop crying because the pain won't stop eating my heart." Selene took a deep breath, then cupped her face and stared at her seriously. "Listen to me. Freya." She dried the tears on her cheeks. "This video hurts, we know. We can see that you are hurting right now. But don't you think you're overreacting? "

Chaylen bowed, as did Kyle. Terban covered his face with both hands and continued to cry. He took a deep breath, calming himself as he put his hands down. But when he saw Ryan’s face again, his tears burst like a broken dam. Terban started walking towards Ryan. He still couldn't walk straight. And as he stood before her, Terban gently held her hands. "Give me another chance," he begged. "Hmm? I'm going to change." Ryan struggled to contain her emotions as she watched his friend plead with her. Terban knelt before her, tears welling up in his eyes.

Just looking at him has managed to provoke her tears to come out, and without realizing it, she was crying too now. She spread her arms out, affirming her best friend to come and hug her, to which Bianca immediately responded without hesitation, who ran quickly to hug her. "I don't know what to will I do if my brother dies too, Vero. It's enough that I lost my mother, and now…," Bianca sobs between her tears, unable to continue her words. The difference in their height makes her best friend have to bend a little when hugging her, but it did not prevent her from hugging her. She stroked Bianca's hair, letting her best friend cry, at least until her best friend's felt better.

“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.