Your friend Ben whom you've grown up with, had suddenly stopped responding to your text messages and calls. You knew where he lived and decided to show up and talk to him in person. While making your way there you stopped at a gas station to get a drink, they only had Mountain Dew voltage... you gulped in fear. The sheer amount of carbonation in the Mountain Dew would burn, But it's all you got. You stepped back into your car and started to pull out of the gas stations parking space, And You continued on your drive to Ben's house.After 30 minutes you had arrived to his humble abode, the house was dark except for an illumination in a room on the second floor. You knocked on the door and could hear a chair wheeling around upstairs, you then heard a loud voice say; "what do you want?! I'm gaming!!!"
The voice was nasally and it boomed from upstairs. And then You shouted back."Ben it's me! You know your best friend?"
The guy upstairs said the door was unlocked and that you could enter his domain... you place your hand on the door handle and open it, then closing the door. you walk upstairs and head to the room at the end of the hall. There's a soft light gleaming from the door frame and a strange feeling enters your stomach as you hear the aggressive noise of a keyboard and mouse clicking.You slide the door open and a stench immediately hits you, the scent of a true gamer. It smelt like body oder and Mountain Dew, you cautiously walked into Ben's gamer catacombs with your hand over your nose.
"You're selling the clip!! You're selling the clip!!" The stinky nasally gamer your best friend has turned into had spoke with rage. His Cheeto dust hands were clicking onto the keys of his light up keyboard very quickly. You walked over to him with your hand over your nostrils like it was a gas mask.
"Ben what happened to you..?"
You spoke with concern and fear in your voice, Ben suddenly closed his mouth and turned to face you slowly. He had a scowl on his face, on one of the many monitor screens you could see the game valorant open. Another one fallen to the most horrendous game ever, who knows how many e-kittens he has on valorant... Ben takes off his headset and stands up to face you."I smell Mountain Dew..."
Ben suddenly pounced at you, his sticky Cheeto hands rubbing all over your arms. You should have listened to your gut feeling and ran away from his gamer dungeon. Ben put his Cheeto hands into your mouth and made you lick them clean. He was transforming you into a gamer... Ben walked over to his desk leaving you sitting on his sticky floor, he gripped a can of monster in his hands as he walked back over to you. Ben opened the can and forcibly made you drink it. you could already feel the gamer transformation surging through your body. Ben helped you stand up as he opened twitch and sat down in his gamer chair. You sat next to him as you two played valorant, you could feel yourself slipping as you started to eat spicy takis and drink Mountain Dew voltage...
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Creepy pasta one shots
FanfictionA good portion of these are reader x creepypasta stories but the rest are goofy little friendship stories, legit like not all of them are freaky😿