BEN Drowned x Reader

Chapter 16

"The what what?" You asked as you got off Ben and pulled him up, or tried rather. "The pasta mansion. It's where all the creepypastas live." Your hand flew to your mouth in a failing attempt to keep out a laugh. "Creepypasta? Pasta isn't scary!" You said laughing despite your attempts not to,"Well... No but we are." He said shrugging and looking around. "We? There's no one else here." You looked around yourself and just as you said you two were alone. Like usual. "Probably it out killing or sleeping. Follow me." Just as he told you to you followed him to a hallway with at least 20 doors, and there were stairs leading to more! "How do you know who's is who's?" You asked checking for names or numbers or anything. Nothing. "Slender makes sure we know then before we can do anything." He answered knocking on the mahogany door, you suddenly had a horrible headache and covered your ears as you heard a voice in your head say you could come in. "That's how slender speaks, he doesn't really have... facial features." The boy said as he opened the door to reveal a rather beautiful room, all of the windows were covered in silky dark gray curtains. The walls were a very bright white and the wooden floor had a black rug in the middle. The desk the figure was sitting at was the same wood the door was, mahogany.
Yes child?
The voice spoke through your mind again, although you could tell he was directing it at Ben due to the fact that you were hiding behind him, you just sat there staring in awe at the amazing room. "Oh uh, this is ______," He moved over showing you,"would you mind of she stayed here?" He asked taking you by surprise. "Hell no I'm not staying here!" You yelled right before Ben covered you mouth with his hand. "She's drunk."
"Duck sho ven!" You said through his hand making it hard to make out.
Is she dead?
"Yup I killed her!" He announced proudly. You pulled his hand of off your mouth,"Why are you so happy about it douche?" You growled. "Shut up sweetheart." He said petting your head as if you were a dog before he shoved you back behind you.
I suppose she can stay. But due to a lack of rooms, you must keep her in yours. Practically saying that she's your problem.
You rolled your eyes, you weren't that bad. "Ugh fine." He said grabbing your arm and pulling you off to who knows where.
"Who's that?" A rough voice spoke out of nowhere startling you, but you knew you heard it before, as you looked up to the voices owner you were even more terrified. He had a large, everlasting smile engraved into his unnaturally pale face, leaving dry blood leak down his chin. His eyelids were nonexistent, leaving him in a constant stare that sent shivers down your back.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?!"