(Your POV)
I was thinking about that boy so much that it was annoying, that brown hair, his hazel eyes, that smirk that he gave me-
Stop it y/n
I hastily thought to myself, it was weird enough that he broke in for just some plain waffles. Why not blue berry? Why not chocolate? Just plain old waffles.
Usually, in horror films, the victim dies from the killer, not the killer spares the victim in exchange for waffles.
Shaking my head to clear away the thoughts I should just be glad that I'm still alive, maybe it was luck? I wonder why he didn't – Oh my gosh! Stop thinking about him.
But I just can't!
I argued with myself for about a minute. Groaning I put my head in my hands, that boy is really driving me crazy. I just can't stop thinking about him, why is everything important seeping out of my mind and what appears is an image of him?
I can picture him in my mind already. Having a stack of waffles and smiling like a 10-year-old boy who's having a birthday party and is now eyeing the cake. With his eyes so big and him licking his lips with a big grin before shooting a wink at me. Blushing propulsively I quickly shook those thoughts out of my head once again.
I quickly get up and change into some comfortable clothes consisting of a pair of shorts and an oversized (f/c) hoodie that draped down to my knees. I start to walk in my room, deciding to play around with an internet AI that everyone has been talking about, Cleverbot.
"Good morning." I typed in. Waiting for an answer I looked at the drawings that hung in my room. Looking back at the screen I see Cleverbot has answered.
"Good morning," Cleverbot responds.
Frowning a bit from the slightly realistic humanoid text from it but continuing on.
"A little sleepy but I'm fine. You?"
"Well I'm fine..thank you."
"Your welcome." Deciding to ask one of the question that's been circling the web for this AI, I decided to try it out, after all, what's the worst that could happen?
"Whose BEN DROWNED?"
Before I could see what response the AI gave me, static filled my ears causing me to shriek in pain and cover them, watching as black dots cover my eyesight. I looked out of the window only to see a terrifying tall man dressed in black suit, but the thing is that he didn't have a face. Before I could scream, I slowly slipped out of consciousness- trying to stay awake, my eyes closed but I could still hear the static slowly dying down-
"BEN take her to the mansion, I want to see what's so special about this girl that has stopped one of our proxies." A deep and intimidating voice spoke with static.
"Yes Slenderman."
And that was the last thing I heard before I finally slipped out of conscious.
The sound of leaves crunching was the first thing I heard when I woke up, opening my eyes before closing them again because of a throbbing headache I had. Is this what a hangover feels like? Trying to collect the memories of what just happened I quietly croaked, "Whose BEN?"
"Me, sweetheart."
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Thank you @darkmoon1112 for making me write this chapter. I kinda got lazy and I felt like no one was going to read this but I was wrong. See ya around.
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