Cyber Love (BEN Drowned Love Story)

Chapter 3

Yeah short Chapy I know, sooo sorry, I'll try and go all out on this one, kay? Love ya'll and thank you SOOOOmuch for the votes! And I dedicate MissHorrorStory because she is one of my favorite all-time writers! I love her and she is the best :3
         

                 I could feel my  neck hairs creep up my neck. Was somebody in my  house? Was Leon in my house? I wouldn't be suprised if he did smoke, but weed? I stared at my wall. "Is somebody here..?" I asked cautiously. I rolled my eyes. 'No one is here, your acting paranoid, dumbass.' I dropped my towel and threw on a blue lacey nightgown. Not that I was planning to do something tonight, I just thought it looked nice.

"Nice ass." i heard someone say in my mind, since I was that far into insanity.

Wait. Why the fuck would I think that? I twisted my body around after a few seconds and could've sworn I saw a boy there. He looked like we was maybe twelve, and was practically a midget. See how stupid I was? I was seeing hillusionations of twelve-year-old midgets! I sighed and turned off my light. I climbed into my bed and closed my eyes. In my dream, a warm pale hand soothed my skin as it slithered up my shoulders. A cold breath hit my neck and I woke up. Was it even a dream? It felt so real. I shook it off and turned to stare tt my digital clock.

'3:27 AM.' It read.

I groaned and switched on my light. I might as well stay up since I wouldn't dare fall back asleep. I walked downstairs and heated up some popcorn. I slouched on my couch and switched on a horror movie. I then grabbed the bowl and sprawled myself along the couch. I was soaked in sweat from my dream still, atleast I hope its sweat, and I couldn't get it off of my mind. I turned to face the ceiling and groaned. "Im loosing my mind!" I screamed to nothing, because thats just how lonely I am.

"You shouldn't have done that." A quiet voice whispered beside me. My eyes were wide as I turned to see the same blonde boy I saw before. He had a sly grin plastered on his boyish face and his eyes were lined with red streaks, that looked like stress marks. It seemed like blood was trailing from his eyes. "Y-you know Halloween isn't for a few months... R-right?" I asked. He chuckled and pushed his finger to the tip of his sword. "I know."

I gulped as he positioned his sharp tool to my neck and slowly slit a large cut into my neck. I was done for, and I accepted my fate. I didn't scream, I didn't struggle. I wanted my life done for anyway. I had no friends, no boyfriends, barely any family who would give a damn about me, and I would've killed myself sooner or later. Might as well have some one else do it for me. As the boy cut deeper, I was soon to pass out from blood loss. I looked around the hazy room s my vision grew worse and worse. I realized the boy was wearing all green, looking like that guy, Link, from The Legend of Zelda.

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Fun Fact: My younger brothers name is Link, short for Lincoln. :3

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Soon I blacked out, but in my last few moments  I saw that the boy had vanished. He was gone.

When I woke up I was in a hostpital room. I raised an eyebrow. Why hadn't the stranger finish me off? I looked around to see that I had no guests. No friends to worry for me. No boyfriend to be hopeful that I am still in existanse. No family who was worried sick. They were all expecting it any way. For me to be in a hospital from blood loss. They probably were betting on what year, maybe what day.

Soon a young woman walked in and smiled. "I see you've woken. You've had a visitor since 5:00 AM this morning waiting for you to wake!" She smiled again, obviously faking. I raised an eyebrow. Who the fuck would visit a freak like me? The nurse walked back in, a young boy in a green outfit walked behind her. She left us in silence and I stared at the boy. He was the one from last night. I was about to scream, but in an instant his hand was covering my mouth and I was struggling to break free. Once he let go I choked out a question. "Who are you?" I asked.

"BEN."