3 years ago
You lie In bed. Staring at the ceiling and feeling your mind overthink everything.
Benedict was staying with you for a while seeing as he was filming for Sherlock so near your house.However he had gone over to His current girlfriend Dianna's house for a bit. After teasing him with a packet of condoms You found in his room he said he'd stay the night in a sulk. You feel the corners of your mouth turn up as your phone vibrates next to your bed; snapping you out of your daydream.
Hey Y/N, Wondering if you wanna meet up tomorrow? Haven't seen you in ages (; - Katy x
You sigh loudly before locking your phone and shoving it on the bedside table. Katy was only friends with you because you knew Benedict, it really annoyed you because it was as if she doesn't even want to see you, all she cared about was seeing Benedict.
Deciding that you were Feeling too irritated to sleep, You decide to go downstairs and rummage through the fridge for some food.Cheese, no. Ham, no. Lettuce, no.
"There's no bloody food in here"
you slam the door shut before leaning on the island in the middle of the kitchen. You run your hand through your hair and crane your neck back to stretch it.Suddenly the door quietly unlocks, making you jump out of your skin. You quickly run over to the knife drawer and grab the most threatening looking knife and walk slowly to the hallway.
You let out a large sigh of relief when you reach the hallway."Jesus Ben! You scared the-"
You look at Benedict in the doorway. He was wearing his black leather jacket over his favourite blue denim shirt. His hair, wet and stuck to his face. Droplets of water dripping from his nose and clinging onto the curls dangling in front of his face."Are you alright?" You ask slowly, walking toward Benedict, dropping the knife on the floor. His face was pale, with dark circles under his eyes. His eyes themselves were bloodshot as if he'd been crying.
The closer You walk to him the more You notice his bottom lip quivering."Ben... What's happened?" You ask worriedly, standing in front of him. He looks up straight at you, his bottom lip shaking violently.
"Is it Dianne? What's she done ? I'm gonna kill her." You say sternly, turning round to get your jacket from the hook. You feel a hand grabbing your arm and turning me round.
"No" he says Quielty.
"It's not Dianne?" You ask, your jacket still in your hand.
"No" he whispers, looking back at the floor, letting go off your arm.
"Tell me" you whisper back. He looks at you with such pain but you try and calm him down by offering him am warm smile. he nods, not taking his eyes from his feet.
"I look like such a baby." He says quietly, rubbing his eyes. You take his hands in yours
"Ben, your worrying me- what's happened?" You ask worriedly.
"She's gone" he whispers. He suddenly takes a large gasp of air before exploding into a pile of tears.
Three hours previously
Benedict's P.O.V
"What do you fancy doing then?" Dianne asks, placing her mug of tea onto the coffee table. She adjusts herself on the sofa to face me. There was a pause. I shrug and smile."Well we could go and watch a movie or-"
"We could just stay in?" I suggest. She rolls her eyes.

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Your Story (A Benedict Cumberbatch Imagine Fan Fiction)
FanfictionYours and Benedict's journey through; love, hate, fights and friendship brings tears of both joy and sadness as you wonder the possibilities of your life with famous actor Benedict Cumberbatch. This is your story and adventure of your endless and u...