Creepypasta 7 minutes in heaven

BEN SWAM

BEN and you were playing pokermans until Pinkenema came up behind you two, and shoved a tray of cupcakes in your face.
"Choose one~" She sang, and when you hesitated, she glared at you, an insane look in her eyes. You chose a cupcake, and began eating it. There was something lodged in your throat, and you began coughing, eyes starting to tear up. Finally, you hacked up the object that was making you choke. It landed on the floor with a soft thud. It was a broken thumbstick off a pink X-box controller.

"You have seven minutes!" She said through the door, giggling. She had shoved you and the gamer into the closet. You rested your delicate fingers at his cheeks. It was your moment to show him what you were made of. You leaned in with a pretty smile on your lips and kissed with his top lip inbetween yours. He had been frozen the whole time until he loosened up and rested his hands at your waist without a problem. He kissed back at this point leaning in himself. You licked his lip with a huge smirk plastered on your face and he did the same back and he chuckled softly. You pulled together having an open mouthed kiss and he ran his hands up your sides and quickly pulled away.

"Shit,shit,shit,shit,shit.. " He repeated.

"What's wrong?" You frowned. You thought you had done something.

"Listen (Y/N)" He paused unsure how to say it. " you're cool but..."

"But what?" You replied, your voice close to a whine.

BEN sighed. "I'm gay. I thought you were Masky okay?" He gripped his hair in disappointment as his secret came out.

You couldn't help but feel rejected, eve though you knew you couldn't really help it. "Uh, okay..." You muttered, heading for the door, but a cold hand grabbed your wrist before you could make it.

"I can't let you tell anyone." BEN stated firmly, yanking you back. "But you can't stay in here forever, so I guess you'll have to..."

Your eyes widened, knowing what he meant. "You can't kill me." You lied. He could, and he would. The elf chuckled.

"And what are you..." He wispured seidutively, moving closer to your face with each word. "Going to do about it?"
There wasn't even time to defend yourself as your head was slammed against the door, and you were knocked out.

You woke up to find you weren't in that closet. You were in a place much worse then a mere closet. You were in a basement. Well, cellar, really. Alcohol lined the walls in wooden cases. BEN noticed you had woken up, and he grinned.
"Sleeping beauty's awake, huh?" He said, walking towards you. You noticed he had a small square in his hands, but disregarded it as you were more worried about the fact you were tied down, and gagged. BEN saw the fear in your eyes, and grinned only wider. "I think you'll keep my secret now?"
I was never planning on sharing it You thought to yourself, as he took out a match from the box. Your poor E\C orbs were filled with fear and shock, as BEN kicked the glass bottles, shattering the alcohol bottles everywhere. The stench of the liquor filled the small room, and you were getting worried. He lit the match and whispered in your ear, "Pop goes the weasel bitch." before flicking the tiny sulfur-tipped devil into the puddles of the flammable juice. BEN laughed before leaving you alone. "Iz actually LJ." He smirked, and took off his suit of skin, revealing the emo clown. He left you confused, scared, and angry.
Fire licked up the walls, and surrounded you, your screams muffled by the gag.