A slender hand reached out towards me, evidently asking to shake on the deal.I hesitantly reached out,I couldn't believe what I was doing. I grabbed 'his' hand firmly and in a blink of an eye, we where in front of a large mansion.
It was old, worn out. Windows were bored up, the green tinge of the roof was faded, paint crumbling off the walls. Very gothic.
I slowly wobbled up. I felt my knees buckle and my legs turn to jelly. I started to fall back down but I never felt the impact. A slimy tentacle-like arm rapped around me, lifting me into the air slightly.
I looked at the slender man and smiled softly, my eyes drooping. He walked towards the door, promptly opening it. A wave of warmth hit me. It felt homely and comforting.
He walkeds through another door and set me down on what felt like to be a couch "BEN, can you carry her to the infirmary, I need to find Dr Smiley or Eyeless Jack to treat her wounds" the voice echoed. I heard a long sigh. "Why can't you do it? You can teleport right?! Plus, she's human. Every human who's touched me has died!" The boyish voice snapped.
"Do it now or else. I am the one who brought you here, I will kick you back out! Now carry her to the infirmary!" The voice kept getting more hazy and static like. I heard another sigh as I was being lifted up into bridal style.
The arms that lifted me were cold and thin. The owner of the arms was mumbling curses about the Slenderman, evidently bothered by my presence.
I managed to crack open my heavy eyes to take a look at 'BEN'. The first thing I noticed was his eyes. They were dark pools of nothingness with only one spec of red dotted in the middle. What seemed like blood dripped from his eyes, like tears would, but only much thicker and slower.
His hear was a dirty blonde which stuck out in all sorts of directions from under a green elf hat, much like the famous video game character 'Link'. His ears were also like Link's, pointed life an elf.
The boy stared mumbling about something different. I heard him say something about how easy it was to carry me. I smiled wickedly at the remark and said "Why thank you, I do keep an eye on my weight", just to scare him out of his wits.
He chuckled at me, almost mocking me. "Trying to scare me huh? You're gonna be fun" he spoke as soon my vision and consciousness began to fade...
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BEN Drowned x reader: Pathetic
RomanceWarning!!!!! This story will cover subject like abuse, depression and suicide! Do not read if you are sensitive to this type of content