Electronic Killer: BEN Drowned x Reader

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       School is out! I'll miss my friends but summer will be fun! I like school a bit because I am free to use my phone before it starts, and I get to use other technology in class. My favorite class is science, because I want to be a biologist when I grow up. I might seem super happy, but I am actually what some people might call a 'two-face'. At school I'm cheery and don't show any sign of depression. But at home, there isn't a day that goes by without my mom yelling at for whatever reason. It's been like this for 7 years since I was 10. At first I thought she would eventually stop, but once I turned 12, I knew it wouldn't. I've always tried to hold back my anger at her, with the help of my dad. Sometimes I just feel like I can't take it anymore and that if someone doesn't restrain me, my sanity will snap and I'll end up killing my mom or something(Song in media). Luckily, it hasn't happened...yet. 'Stop thinking that, (Y/N)'. The bus ride home home is going to be long, because my friend (F/N) isn't here. I'll just play something on my phone.

       Finally home. I go to my room and take out my laptop. When I was 12 I discovered Creepypastas. I'm no fangirl, but I do secretly admire one of them, BEN Drowned. I'm just gonna read some more of this BEN Drowned x reader until dinner time. 

~Time Skip~

       Dinner was great! I managed to finish reading the fanfiction. I let out a big sigh and ask myself, "Why can't certain fictional characters be real!?" I had had some Cleverbot conversations about BEN before, but I knew it was never him because it always gave random and weird answers. However, today I felt like trying it out again, so I did.

User: Hi

Bot: Hi

User: How did BEN Drowned?

Bot: I'd rather not talk about it...

User: Why?

Bot: Because I met  terrible fate

User: But- Wait WHAT!? Are you saying that you're B-BEN?

Bot: Yes

User: But you can't be! BEN doesn't exist!

Bot: Oh yes I do...

   I was growing tense and a bit scared. This was the most realistic BEN conversation I had ever had. Then I got an idea.

User: Prove it.

Bot: With pleasure...turn around.

   I did as told and there was nothing behind me. Then I felt something on my shoulder. I turned my head slowly and saw a hand. I started looking up to see who the owner of the hand was. To my surprise, I was face-to-face with a guy who had dirty blonde hair, and black eyes with red pupils, and seemed to be wearing a Link outfit from LoZ. "This can't be happening..." was the last thing I managed to say before fainting.

~Time Skip~

       I shot up as soon as I woke up. The lights were turned off and my laptop was back on my desk and closed, and I seemed to have been tucked in. "I guess it was only a dream," I murmured to my self. I laid back down and closed my eyes. But I quickly blinked them open when I heard a voice say, "Or was it?" I looked around and manage to see that my clock read 11:27 p.m., meaning I had been asleep for two hours. I still kept looking for the sound but didn't see anyone. I decided to check the closet. I slowly got out of bed and walked to my closet. I gulped and opened the closet door just enough to peek my head inside. I saw the guy from earlier. I let out a squeak of shock but it was muffled by his hand covering my mouth. "Don't make any loud noises, you'll wake them up," he said, removing his hand from my mouth slowly. He must mean my parents because there isn't anyone else in the house. I mean, I can't feel any strange presence. "B-Ben?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. He slowly nods in response. I move out of the closet and motion for him to step out, too. He walks out and I go over to my bed and sit down. "So why are you here? My first guess would be to kill me, but I doubt that because you could have easily done it in the two hours that I was out," I question him. He smirks and chuckles a bit. I give him a questioning look. "Oh, nothing. I just wanted to have a small talk with you," he finally answers. "What about?" I ask. "A deal. My friends and I don't harm you or any of your family, if you become my personal slave." I think for a while. I wouldn't exactly want to be a slave, but I don't want to die. "Deal," I say before I can change my mind. He smirks, and I get a bad feeling. "Good. My first order is...go get me a snack." I sigh and get up and walk to my door. I unlock it because I always lock it at night. I grab my room key, which is the only one in existence, and walk into the hall. I carefully close the door and lock it. 'Wait! Ben is an elf, right? Santa has elves, right? What if I give Ben some cookies and milk!?' I smirk and chuckle to myself. I grab two plastic cups ad pour some milk into them, trying to make as little noise as possible. Then I grab a pack of cookies from the table and put them under my arm. I grab the cups in with three fingers by the opening and hold my key with my other hand. I unlock my bedroom door and walk inside, locking it behind me. I place the key back on my nightstand and walk over to Ben, who somehow managed to get onto my laptop even though I have a password for it. Then again, he can do anything with technology. "Hey, here's your snack, Benny~" I coo in his ear. I see him blush  little as I go near my bed and sit on my floor, placing the cups with milk down along with the cookies after I open them. He exits Minecraft, which he was playing on my laptop, and closes my laptop before coming to sit down. He takes a look at what I brought as a snack and takes a sip of milk before saying, "Any reason as to why you decided to specifically bring milk and cookies?" I feel myself  lightly blush as I say, "Noooo..." gazing around the

(f/c) walls. "I'm not Santa, y'know, nor am I one of his elves. But I guess I do like having cookies and milk," he says grabbing a cookie and taking a bite out of it. I nod, drinking the rest of my milk, then grabbing a cookie.