Ch.2

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You jumped awake at the sound of a crash, sitting up to look around. Hastily, you blinked the sleep out of your eyes, trying to see what or who had made that crash. Your eyes began to focus on the form of a teen in your room, your chair tipped at his feet. He kicked it out of his way, cursing under his breath, and glanced up, noticing you watching him. A grin spread across his face, sending nervous shivers down your spine. This was the boy you'd been thinking about for a while now, standing in your room watching you with his red irises. Honestly, you didn't think he was real, let alone that he could find a way into your room.

"Hello (y/n). I'm sure you know who I am by now." The blonde boy in green said, leaning on the edge of your bed frame. You scooted away remembering all you had read about him. You weren't sure if they were true, but you figured it would be better to be safe than sorry.

Shakily you nodded your head at a loss for words. This defied all reality. His grin widened and he leaned towards you. "Is that so? What's my name then?" He asked. "B-BEN drowned." You said, mentally scolding yourself for stuttering. You were confused as to why you were so scarred about something that probably wasn't even real. But it was more real than you thought. BEN smirked, "You're right to be scared sweetheart." He said mockingly and walked around your bed to sat in front of you. That was it, you thought, I'm not dying tonight.

A loud scream ripped from your throat, causing BEN to flinch slightly. "(Y/n)?" Your mother's voice called from the hallway. You both could hear her footsteps. BEN stood up suddenly, making his way towards your computer. He looked back at you threateningly. "You shouldn't have done that (y/n). I'll be back." He hissed before going back through your computer. You didn't realize the salty tears streaming down your face before your mother wiped them away. "What's wrong?" She asked, worry written on her face. You debated about telling her about the myth who was in your room, but decided against it. You shook your head, "It was just a nightmare." You said, more to convince yourself than her. Your mother petted your hair and stood up. "Alright. Go back to sleep (y/n)." You nodded and lay back down. You were not getting much sleep tonight.

~TIMESKIP TO MORNING~

The next morning, you were up early. It wasn't like you slept anyway, what with the events of last night. You slowly got dressed, not anxious to go downstairs and leave for your job. It was fun and all, being a messenger, but not when the world around you was slowly falling apart. You pulled on your (f/c) hoodie before brushing your (h/l) (h/c) hair.

You stared at yourself in the mirror, zoning out of focus. If BEN was real, does that mean the others were too? What if it all was just a dream? "Do you really want it to be a dream (y/n)?" You asked yourself with a sigh, before shaking your head. Of course you did. What girl wants a psycho killer to visit her at night? Finally you decided to go downstairs, putting the past aside to get some breakfast.

After breakfast, you began walking to your work. Your parents had both left early to go to work, leaving you to walk like normal. Your phone buzzed in your hand. Curious, you to checked what it was. There was a message from an unknown number. It read:

Unknown: Miss me already?

You stared at the phone and decided to reply.

You: Who is this?

Unknown: Look up.

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