Winnie's POV
I don't whats wrong with me I just sat there on the bed and cried I didn't know what else to do. It somehow seemed too make Ben feel awkward because tried patting my head to make me stop crying. But what I couldn't stop thinking about was why didn't he just kill me. I mean I have nothing to live for so what the whole point of letting me live. I wanted to ask him so bad so I tried to calm myself and ask him. "B..Ben....why did you.....why did you let me....l..live..?" I asked in between sobs
BEN's POV
I looked down at the crying ball of mess, she had asked why I just let her live well that was a question I should ask myself too. Why had I let her live? ... Now looking at her I wondered why had she ever reminded me of her. Well if she had reminded me of her it must have been for a good reason since in mine mind she was unique.
"Well it isn't really none of your business today be asking that question but since you must know you remind me of someone I really care about"
"oh..." she had said kind of quietly, "that person must have been really special I guess..."
"Ya she really was and she still is " I said looking up at the ceiling
"I want to ask who she was but I don't want to make you angry" she said quietly while looking down at her feet
"Ya its kind of a personal for me"
"well..... I guess if I remind of her can webefriends" she had said it the last part kind of quietly and quickly too but I understood what she had meant.
I thought about it cautiously, I looked down at her at least she stopped crying. But does she really know what she's asking for.
"if you don't want to respond its fine I guess... not many people want to be my friend..." she said while whimpering again
"well are you sure you want to be my friend? a killer as a friend?, kind of a bad idea isn't it?" I said while looking down at her
"y...ye...yes!" she said looking up at me her brown eyes filling with hope, "I don't mind I just want you as my friend I hardly have any and friends mean a lot to me I don't take them so lightly"
"well are you sure?" I asked skeptically wanting to make sure that she was sure
"yes" she had said firmly
"ok" I finally agreed
"yay!". she said with so much excitement
Ok well at least my day wasn't all a bust, I mean I might have lost a victim but at least I made a friend..
"so...what do you wanna do?" I asked
"We could play some video games?" she said
"do you have Call Of Duty"
"Hate to break it too you but I don't have that game most of mine are old"
"Wait. So you've never played Call Of Duty"
"nope"
"Well wait here I'll be right back,"and with that I jumped back into the TV
Winnie's POV
Yay! I made a new friend! Well he also seems very nice when he's not trying to kill you. I hope he doesn't kill me... Oh well, I thought.
