BEN Drowned x Reader

Chapter 10

You were running. Running back home. You couldn't spend another moment near this pain staking causing place. You never felt farther from home than you did right now, and even when you were home, the safety and warmth would never be the same. You found yourself sobbing, the tree branches hitting you and making cuts all over your body. All you wanted was the warmth from family, or friends, anything but what you were going through. It didn't surprise you when rain started pouring, it was like a cliche movie! Your arms wrapped around your shaking body in a weak attempt to warm yourself. All kinds of thoughts swam through your mind and your body stung with the millions of cuts on your weak body. The trees of the dark forest seemed everlasting, it almost put you into a trance.
You hated it. Why you? Did you deserve it after all the stupid things you did?! The name Ben would never bother you more, especially because it was the main thought in your clouded mind. No lights could be seen and as much as you wanted to use your phone you got a sick feeling when you took it out of your pocket. It was unknown why you were so scared of this entity, but as soon as you realized he was real something clicked, and you just hated the thought of dying, and as stupid as it sounds, without a first kiss.
Your face lit up as civilization came into your view. You quickly ran to your home, letting the door fly open in hopes of a warm embrace from your mother and father, but all came was an empty house. Just like that you slammed the door and slid down it, your arms wrapped around your legs, bringing them to your chest and let the tears fall. You could never feel so alone.
That's when the news paper caught your eye, crawling over to it you tore it open and tried to hold back tears.
"A tragedy occurs on January, 5, 2014. Many people in (parents workplace) has been brutally murdered, the following are all the organisms killed in the previous event. (Fake people)
John Terry
Whitney Larry
Chris Matthews
(Mom's name)
(father's name)"
It said more but you didn't bother. It was clear what happened. You crumpled the paper and the it into a corner, then took the position you did a few seconds ago, but this time buried your head into your arms.
"Some of my best work wouldn't you agree _______?"