Too Weird (Ben Drowned)xReader

Ch.11

You walked along the forest path patiently, trying hard to contain your excitement and relentless worry for the events to come. You had actually wanted to meet the others, despite the fact that you would most likely die. BEN seemed hesitant when you accepted, almost angry that he had even suggested such a crazy thing as to go to the one place where all the killers who want you dead are. You assured him you would be fine. I mean, what's the worst that could happen?

"Jeff, you better keep an eye on her. Anyone but me kills her and you're paying for it." BEN huffed as you neared the mansion. Jeff shook his head, "No way, you can it yourself." He snapped, kicking a rock into the trees. You looked around happily despite their arguing. Honestly, you had never quite been allowed into the forest before and you were living in the moment. Especially if the first time would be the last time in your case.

Within a few minutes, you three had arrived at a large run down looking mansion. On the outside it looked like it had sat there for ages, weathering away slowly. No light escaped the many windows, creating the illusion of emptiness. BEN looked at you and sighed, "Alright. Stick with Jeff and don't approach anyone with a knife... Ok just stay away from everyone." He said and walked inside without another word. You glanced at Jeff, the worry really sitting in now. What if you really did die here? Could you really even blame BEN for bringing you here? It was your own decision, not that of the killer's. You mentally scolded yourself for defending him. BEN was trying to kill you after all.

Jeff cleared his through obnoxiously to get your attention. "Let's get this over with." He said and walked into the mansion. You breathed out a shaky sigh and followed. Looking around, you could obviously tell a lot more work was put into the inside compared to the outside of the mansion. Everything (well almost everything) was neat and clean. There was what you assumed was a living room on your right and a kitchen on your left. A large set of stairs sat across from you, curving over a rather dark hallway. "Wow..." You said, taking in all of your surroundings. Jeff shook his head. "Just stay here and nothing should happen. I've got stuff to do." He spun around and dashed up the stairs. "But BEN said...." You trailed off, realizing he was gone and you were left alone. In a house full of killers. Where you were wanted dead.

About now was when the panic set in as you frantically looked around. You were more scared than you had ever been in your life. Heart pounding and sweating, this is where you knew you were going to die. 'Why did I agree to come here!?' You thought. The walls seemed to close in the more you thought until eventually you decided to take a very uneven breath and calm down. "It's alright... I've got this." You muttered, pep talking yourself into being brave.

The hallway across the room seemed to beckon to you as you tried to muster up some courage. Taking a few steps forward you stood in the entrance to the passage. It was still as dark and silent as when you came into the mansion. Tempting as it was to do as you were told, you strode into the hallway while you had the guts.

The floorboards creaked beneath you while you walked in silence to who knows where. Along the walls there were no doors, the hall only leading to a single door at the end. You approached it warily, extending a shaky hand to turn the brass knob and see what was behind it.
Suddenly there was a firm tug on your shirt. You jumped and spun around, terror taking its grip on you. "Who are you?" A small girl asked. She had curly brown hair and bright green eyes illuminated in the darkness. You noticed blood splattered on the torn pink nightgown she wore. Despite the blood, you actually thought she was a rather cute kid. A few moments later, you finally found your voice. "I-I'm (y/n)." You stuttered. The small child giggled, "That's a pretty name. My name is Sally!" She said and bounced a little, curls following suit. You smiled, inwardly praising how cute the small girl was. How could she ever be a killer? Sally reached out and grabbed your hand firmly, "Do you want to play with me?" She asked innocently. You paused, remembering what BEN had said. Should you trust even this child? Throwing caution to the wind you nodded, "Sure." Sally smiled and half led half dragged you out of the hallway.

"It's been a while I've had a friend." Sally said, bringing you up the stairs, "The boys never want to play and Jane isn't much fun..." She muttered. You looked around the upstairs hallway while she talked. It was similar to the one down stairs, but with more doors. Each door had a personality to it. A blue mask, dual circles with x's through them, large knife cuts in the wood, candy seemingly glued to the door, and one with a green hat pinned to it. You smirked, reminding yourself to check out that room later since it was probably BEN's. He got to invade your house, so it only seemed right in your mind. The other doors were all plain until you reached a bright pink one near the end. It seemed really off in this dark house, but so did the girl opening the door.

You looked around the room as Sally went to find things for the game. The room was pink, matching the door. Everything about this girl seemed pink and girly, much different to the rest of the mansion. Sally smiled, "I know what game to play..." She said and closed the door. Your smile dropped slightly as you saw what she was holding. "Oh no..."