Dying Alone (BEN x Reader)

The Man With The Green Hat (short chapter)

the next morning, i wake up to the smell of Bacon and Hashbrowns and, well, other breakfasty stuff. i walk into the kitchen to find my mom, already dressed, cooking breakfast. she looks at me and says "good morning sweety..." kind of nervously. "yes mom"

"nothing"

"mom, whats wrong"

"well, i was thinking..."

"oh no"

"sweetie, you have to go and meet new people sooner or later..."

"whatever happen to no talking to strangers?"

" sweetie, you are going to eat, get dressed, and you and y/b/n are going for a walk, whether you like it or not."

i moan. i never really had luck with friends, i was always made fun of because of all my cuts and bruises from my fathers doing. now that he's gone though, it might be easier.... no. it's probably not. "ok" i sigh. i sit down and begin to munch on my food, when all of a sudden, i hear screaming from the living room. i quickly rush into the living room to find y/b/n laying on the floor. blood streaming down every limb. "Y/B/N!?!" i scream. "oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, its going to be ok! MOM!!! HURRY! GET THE FIRST AID KIT!" i scream at her. she dashes to the bathroom and manages to get the first aid kit out easily. she takes out the peroxide and a needle with thread. she dumbs a little peroxide on his cuts and he screams again. "who did this??" i ask him through big huffs of air. "a man, a m-man with a gr-green h-h-hat!" he scream cries. what? a man with a green hat? my mom finishes stitching him up. i needed a break. i put on my shoes after laying him down on the couch. i need to take a walk.