You Shouldn't Have Done That(A Ben Drowned Fan-fic)

Chapter 6

A/n:
Soooo the last chapter was a little rushed but it was basically a fill in to let you guys know about Ben's little dream that brought him to memory lane and why he all of a sudden decides to save Gene from the wrath of Jeff. Lol. But yea Jeff the Killer is now in the story hehe. I was only planning on making it about Ben but I was like you know what!? I want Jeff in the story. So now he is. You're welcome. So I hope you are enjoying the story so far and ok chapter six...yayyyy, I'm so excited!! Not really...ok I really am but then again I'm writting the story so you know but ummm anywho keep reading and be sure to hit that little star button I would appreciate that ok chapter 6 lets go!

-Saved by a Killer-
Gene POV:

I wrap a towel around me and step out of the shower. I walk over to the sink and wipe the mist off the mirror. I start to brush the knots out of my hair when I get a text.

Unkown number: Quick set your phone on the floor and leave the screen on!

Who the hell is this and why!?

Ben.
Don't ask questions just do it!!

I'm naked. And why so you can kill me!? I don't think so.

I set the phone down on the sink and ignore the vibration it makes as I get dressed. I don't feel like losing my life to a link cosplayer thank you very much. Then memories from my dream played out in my mind. My heart panged. Is it really true? Did those things really happen? Was Ben really my best friend? I shake my head and grab my phone as I walk out into the hall. Out of no where a man tackles me and my phone clatters to the ground. I scream in shock and in fear. My phone vibrates again signalling another text. The man holds me by my throat, my back up against the wall. He held a knife to my chest. I look at him and my eyes widen in fear. His eyelids were burnt off and what remained of them was shriveled up. He had a large smile cut into his face. His skin was pale and looked all leathery. He moved his hand up to my mouth and the knife was now pointed at my neck. I breathed heavily, trying to hold in my screams. He chuckles hoarsley "hi Gene. I'm Jeff, and I'm here to finish what Ben started." I strained back tears that threatened to fall. Why am I not surprised, Ben had something to do with this? He chuckled as he set his knife at an angle. Without thinking I kicked him in the gonads and ran like hell. I ran down the stairs and towards the front door. I don't know how but he beat me to it. He growled at me, "you're going to regret that!" I screamed and ran for the kitchen. I heard his footsteps behind me and knocked over a nightstand in hopes to trip him and catch him off guard. To my relief I heard a crash and a grown and I knew it worked. I fished around the drawers and pulled out a...butterknife. I frowned disappointedly. I surfed around the drawer again until I finally came across a butcher knife. I tossed it between my hands to get a good feel of it. I aimed it towards the direction Jeff was in but he was...gone... my heart rate sped up and I looked around the room. No one. I gulped and started heading for the front door. I fell to the floor with a hard smack and I groaned in pain. The knife was knocked from my hand. I was turned to my back to see Jeff on top of me. I screamed and tried to reach for the knife but he grabbed ahold of my hand. I screamed and cried for my life. But all I got was Jeff putting more weight on me. He held his knife to my throat. I closed my eyes tightly hoping the pain will end quicker. I give up trying to fight for my life. I waited for the impact. I waited for the pain. I waited to start choking on my own blood. Just as I was anticipating the pain I felt the weight lift off my body. I heard a loud thud on the ground and grunting. I opened my eyes to see Ben lingering over Jeff. Jeff growled at him, "Dude what the hell!?" I couldn't see Ben's expression but I figured it was scary because in a hoarse voice he spoke up, "I changed my mind. I don't want you to hurt Gene." Jeff stood to his feet and stuck his face in Ben's "are you out of your mind!" I don't get how Ben stood his ground. He was so much smaller than Jeff. He's only three inches taller than me but Jeff has a good 9 feet on him. I stood to my feet and backed up against a wall. Ben was only two inches infront of me, guarding me with his body. Why is he...protecting me? Jeff growled, "fine I won't hurt her, but that's only because you're my best friend!" Ben's shoulders eased up. He didn't look so tense anymore. He sounded like he sniffled, he faked a cry "oh-oh come here you!" He hugged Jeff. The tall man just rolled his eyes. He couldn't move his arms for Ben had him in a tight grip. He sighed, "o-ok you, uhh, you can let go now Ben." I giggled. Ben kept his tight grip on Jeff. "Bennnn" Jeff called out. Still nothing. "BEN!" He boomed. I jumped at the sudden anger and tone. Ben just snickered. Finally Jeff was able to free his arms and he pushed him away. Ben looked to me, "are you ok?" I was speechless so I just nodded. He sighed, "you should have listened to me". I sneered at him. He just shrugged and walked up the stairs. Jeff followed silently. I huffed in frustration and followed behind them. We walked into my room. Ben threw himself on my bed. Jeff crossed his arms and stared out the window. Ben sat up and took in a deep breath, "we need to talk." I nodded and Jeff just shrugged his sholders.