BEN drowned x Reader (Silenced)

{CHPT. 5}

Y/N whipped their head around, eyes widening when it was Melody standing in the doorway instead of a doctor. The small blonde slowly snuck around various trees until he was close enough to the window to see what was happening. "Melody!! What the hell are you doing here!?" Y/N squeaked.

Melody glared at them, "W-What are you doing in here? T-talking to that blondie again?" As he spoke, they noticed a wooden knife in his hand. It was quite sharp, sharp enough to efficiently stab someone with. Y/N pressed their back against the window, breath quickening. "Melody! What the hell are you doing? What's your problem with BEN!?" Y/N yelled.

Melody laughed. "BEN? So that's his name? Y-You've already got him wrapped around your p-pretty little fingers?" Melody twitched as he spoke "Well too F-FUCKING bad. You were supposed to be mine, Y/N. You're supposed to be mine, you're perfect for me. You're insane, unhealthy, obsessive, uncontrollable, you're perfect." Melody chuckled. Y/N furrowed their eyebrows

They weren't insane. Melody took slow steps forward, clutching the knife tightly in his palms. Y/N couldn't back up any further, they were trapped. Melody slammed the door shut as soon as Y/N's eyes darted to it. He pounced on the bed, pinning the teen down and raising the knife.

Y/N closed their eyes, embracing the fact they were about to get murdered. They had wanted to die beforehand, they wanted to be free and out of this place, but now they knew BEN. And now it hurt to leave.

Melody's wide eyes pierced Y/N's soul, but they both froze up when bloodied screams were heard. It sounded as if people were gargling on their own blood, screaming for dear life. Y/N swiftly kicked Melody in his crotch.

He let out a small 'uurghh....' before the door burst open. Melody was grabbed in a chokehold, his throat being slit open. Blood sprayed all over the clean white walls and painted them a sweet ruby red.

A soothing voice filled Y/N's ears, it was like music notes swimming through their head. "Y/N! Come on, we have to go!" BEN screamed. Y/N held his bloodied hand, dashing out of the room with him.

Y/N got a chance to take in their surroundings. People were sprawled out all over the floor, blood was everywhere. Some people had their own jaws shoved down their throats, others had limbs completely torn off of their bodies. Y/N noticed those people to be the adults, and even though BEN had murdered all these people; It kinda soothed them in a way, he had killed the adults more brutally than the patients knowing that they had hurt Y/N.

It was kinda flattering. Y/N was taken out of their trance when BEN ran through the doors, leading them into the woods. Police sirens blared in the distance.

But, the police would not find them. They already fled the scene. BEN stopped, taking a chance to catch his breath. "..Y/N? Are you okay?" He spoke. Y/N slowly nodded their head, trying to process what had just happened.

BEN rested his hand on their shoulder. He began to chuckle, "You can speak to me, you know. I didn't wait all this time just to not hear your voice." Y/N blushed slightly. "Yes, BEN, I'm fine." They spoke softly, looking at him. His eyes widened.

"Wooaahh, holy shit, what the fuck?" He responded. Y/N looked anxious, tilting their head. "Nono- You're voice is like- Totally angelic! I just wasn't expecting it..." BEN whispered.

Y/N looked down at their feet, face turning red. "I.. Wasn't expecting your voice either. You sound..." Y/N pondered for a moment. BEN was listening intently. "I mean, not to get poetic but- Your voice sounds magnificent, like if your voice were to have a figure it would be music notes. As soon as you said my name, I fell into a trance." Y/N fiddled with their fingers, worrying if it had been too cheesy.

BEN turned a dark red. "God damn! Now I feel kinda bad for not getting so specific." Y/N giggled at his silly personality.

"Only kinda?" "Don't make me feel worse about it." BEN grabbed their hand and led them through the woods, stealing a few glances at them throughout the whole walk.