Those Eyes... Ben Drowned x Reader

Part 1-HOLY SHET I'M GONNA GET BUTT RAPED!!!!

You sat it your room, typing away on Google:"BEN Drowned Creepypasta". You were one of those girls who fan-girled over every Creepypasta known to man. Especially BEN. He was #1 on your "Guys I Want To Be Nailed By" list. This was going to be the third time you've read the creepypasta. You scrolled down the list of results and found one quite interesting. The Link (get it) read: "True BEN Drowned Creepypasta. WARNING: DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T WANT HIM TO COME AFTER YOU!!!" A creepy grin spread across your face.

Do it... Kill him... (I mean read it. Only awesome people get that reference.)

My conscience, Mistress said.

"Challenge fucking accepted!!!" You shook your fist in the air and clicked on the link. It took a while to load but when it finally did, you noticed a very attractive picture of BEN. You blushed. "My, my ,my. He is a lot hotter in this picture. They got his picture exactly as I imagined it." You right-clicked on the picture and saved it as the desktop background. You minimized the window and stared at the background.

Awesome.

You re-opened the page and read the story out loud. "Ben Drowned is a story about a statue named Ben created by Jadusable." You don't say. "When Link plays the 'Elegy of Emptiness' on the ocarina, he creates a statue of himself. He creates a very weird looking statue with a creepy smile. Thus, creating the BEN Creepypastas. Some say that Ben is a ghost of a little boy that died and found an empty statue and possessed it in desperate needs of a body or vacant object. Others say, he sold his soul to the devil so that he could haunt Link for the rest of his life. He is said to be identical to Link, but has a longer hat, black irises, and blood red pupils with blood spilling out of his eyes. Now, here's the part where the warning comes to plan. He can hack into to your computer and actually get out of the computer. So whatever you do, make sure you have a virus detector. That is all for now..." You felt your lips turn into a flat line and, you could've sworn, that you felt your eyes go in different directions. Right now. You were derping.

HERP-A-DERP!!!

Then, you looked at your background once more.

"Was it just me, or did the picture just blink." You thought. Nope! You looked again and he turned his head towards you. "HOLY SHET!!!!!" You yelled, running out of your room. You ran downstairs, scared to death. You looked up the stairs and saw a flash of blue light.

"___! What's going on?!" Your mother called after you.

"Nothing! Just a bug!" A bug in your computer that was going to kill you...

A/N WAZZUP YA LITTLE STALKERS!?!?! (please don't sue me) The one and only Mistress here!! I just wanna say...I WAS SO DAMN TIRED WHEN I TYPED THIS!!! Just tell me if it sucks dick, and I'll rewrite it...Don't mind my cursing...It's a habit I have when I'm tired.... Dat's about it!!! PEACE OUT, MY STATUES!!! t(°ω°t)

UPDATE: I decided to make it in your perspective. That is all...

IT'S DERPING TIME, MY DERPY STATUES!!!

-The Mistress Of Statues