Ben Drowned x Reader

It was a cold, dark, rainy night. You were at home by yourself. No matter how many long shadows were in your, no matter how many times you heard thunder, and no matter how many sounds you heard, you were never scared. At moments you could've sworn that you heard laughter, but you passed it off as imaginary. You were on laptop, bored as hell with nothing to do. You wanted to do Bloody Mary, but didn't want to risk the chance of losing your life. You closed your laptop and decided to finally wash that hamper of clothes in the corner of your room. You got up out of bed and turned the light on. You grabbed the basket of dirty clothes and walked down the hallway to where the washing machine was. You were kind of tired, so you placed the basket on top of the washing machine and made your way back to your room. You grabbed some night clothes out of your dresser. You went to the bathroom which was right across from your room. Sometimes you like to hop over the hallway, and pretended it was lava. But this time you were so tired, you just walked across it. You hopped in the shower and washed yourself(however you wash yourself isn't any of my business). You soon got out, dried off and put on your bra and panties, and basketball shorts and a blue shirt. You went back to your room, closed your door, turned off your light and flopped down in the bed. You started to doze off. When you woke up, it was about 3 in the morning. You looked outside and it was still pretty dark, so you decided to watch some Smosh videos on YouTube. As you sat up getting ready to get your laptop, you realized that it was open. But...You remember it being closed before you went to sleep. You also realized that there was water oozing from your laptop. You felt like you were in the movie "The Ring". Just then, you saw a hand coming out of your computer. You sat there stunned. "You shouldn't have done that.",you heard. You sighed "Who's there?"

"What? You aren't scared."

"No. Why would I be?"

"Oh, I don't know? Maybe because I'm coming out of your laptop!"

"So, that doesn't matter I think it's kind of cool."

"Woah, really!? Most people would freak out and throw shit at me."

By then Ben had completely come out of the laptop and sat on the edge of the your bed. You told him some shit about yourself and he told you about him. Naturally you had some stuff in common. " Hey, I have like a shit ton of video games, which do you wanna play?"

"Ummm... How about.. Oh, "Slenderman".

"Oh, Ok. But why do you wanna play that one?"

"I don't know but I've never really played it."

"Oh, well then let's go play then."

You two decided to play games all night, well up until 6 in the morning. But you weren't going to sleep until you beat Ben at (Insert favorite multiplayer game).