Bens pov:
My name is ben. I used to live with my mum and my dad in a small house at the edge of a forest. We was a family or was we.
One night my parents were being massive jerks. I ran away that night and waited for them to go to sleep.
I returned back to my house and killed my mum in her sleep. I looked at the knife in my hand as the blood slowly rolled of its fatal blade. I turned to my dad and rased the knife. I did not know he was still awake. He had sat straight up and flicked the bedside lamp on. He saw my mum covered in blood next him. He looked back at me with anger racing though his eyes.
"Why did you do it ben" he growled at me. I said nothing. He stood up and screamed in my face "Im talking to you". I was still ignoring him. He came closer to me and I jumped out of the window and ran in to the forest. He ran after me.
I was a small guy with short legs. I must have been about 5ft tall, trying to out run a guy who was about 7ft was a challenge. He was faster and stronger than me. I kept running as fast as I could.
"Get back hear benjamin" I herd my father scream. I just ran more. "You will pay for killing your own mother" he yelled. I was used to him screaming abuse to me, I mean he always did it. He was the biggest jerk I know and I hated him. He always beets me up, anything from a slap to a punch to being out cold I have had it all. He used me as a punch bag it was a suprise I was not dead.
I tripped on a branch and he closed the gap. He had caught me. He held me up by my throat against a tree. "Benjamin you have a lot of explaining to do" his voice boomed. "It ..... was ..... an ..... accident" I stuttered out struggling to breathe. He slammed my head against the tree "oh sorry Benjamin that was a accident" he sarcastically mocked me. He let go of his grip and flung my to the floor.
He picked up a rock and throws it at my head. Damn he had a good aim but it really hurt. My vision went dark and blurry. He picked my lifeless body up and the same knife I used to kill my mum with and stabbed me in the heart. "Remember Benjamin, this was all your fault." He flung me in to a lake and walked away. Luckly he missed my heart.
I was lifeless and concussed. I never got taught how to swim. I saw a figure In a white hoodie it clearly was not my dad staring in the water. This figure just watched. Thats all I really remember because after that everything went dark and cold.
YOU ARE READING
No More Secrets - Ben Downed X Jeff the Killer
FanfictionBen Drowned and Jeff the Killer become quick friends after Ben is made the new creepy pasta. Jeff begins to fall for Ben but does Ben like Jeff back. What happens when things go wrong, how do Jeff and Ben deal with the problems they get faced with...