Remember [BEN Drowned X Tsundere! Reader] [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 2

Chapter 2 - Danger

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You slowly opened your eyes. You groaned and sat up, and looked at your alarm clock.

10:17 AM

"Shit! I'm late... " You said, getting out of bed.

You ran over to your closet and got out of your pajamas. You put on a (F/C) shirt and a pair of blue jeans. You grabbed a hoodie and tugged it on, as you tried to open the door at the same time. You finally put it on all the way and ran downstairs.

"Mom! I'm late for school! Can you drive me?!" You yelled.

"No, I have to get ready for work! I don't have time to bring you to school!" Your mom yelled back. You sighed.

Your dad was at work and he always was. He never bothered to talk with you and your mom. Your mom cared for you and treated you well. And you were just thankful to not be abused by your parents, along with atleast someone to love you.

You frowned and said, "Then.. I'll have to walk."

You grabbed your book bag and made your way towards the front door. You didn't bother to say goodbye to your mother, so, you just walked out.

~Time skip to 15 minutes later~

You managed to get to school 15 minutes later. You didn't live that far away from your school, but you just didn't like to walk. So, you'd usually have your mother take you.

Anyways, you walked into your school and to the Main Office. You filled in a 'Tardy Sheet' and looked at your schedule. You still haven't memorized it and it was almost the end of the school year.

"Uh... What period is it?" You asked, looking up at the school attendant.

"It is 4th period," She said, smiling.

You thanked her and ran quickly up to your locker. You put in the combination and put your bag in. You looked at your schedule again and saw that you had Science. You grabbed your Science binder, pencil, schedule/agenda, and your homework folder. You ran to Science and apologized to your Science teacher, Mrs. Infantino. You gave her the tardy slip and walked to your desk. You set your stuff under your chair and listened closely to what Mrs. Infantino said.

~Time skip to the end of the day~

-Your POV-

I smiled as I talked to my friend, Kiley, while walking with her to my locker. She was not a popular girl, but I honestly didn't care. She's my friend.

"... Hey, Kiley?" I said.

She hummed, letting me know that I got her attention.

"What is.. Creepypasta..?" I asked.

She stayed silent for a minute.

"Kiley?"

"Creepypasta... I don't know.. Might be pasta that is creepy as fuck," Kiley replied, "might as well look it up."