Chapter 20

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Reader Chans POV*
Every since that day I apparently turned into a demon Ben has been acting weird. He acts like an Emo. He hasn't spoke to anyone not even Slenderman, nor me. I'm getting worried he is hurting himself. "Y/n" Slenderman voice boomed. "Yes, Slendy?" I asked as I turned around. "Since Ben hasn't talked to anybody. I would like you to check on him and attempt to get him to talk. Key word 'Attempt'." He said. "Sure." I chuckled. Maybe I should cook him something to eat seeing as he has been in there for a while and hasn't eaten. I gathered everything to make pancakes for him.
Bens POV*
I can't believe my dad is trying to possess my girlfriend. I can't trust anything she try's to give me or do with me. It could be dangerous. I hope she understands. I heard pots banging and clanging together in the kitchen. The noise finally quieted down as I smelt the best smell ever, Pancakes! Well there might be something wrong with them. I can't take any chances. Wait a minute. The sky is dark, it must be late. Who cooks pancakes this late. It might be Toby. (For those of you who don't know Toby has a pancake addiction. Just like Masky and Hoodie have a cheesecake addiction. Anyways back to The story) As the smell of pancakes grew nearer, there was a knock at the bedroom door. "Ben? Please unlock this door I have something for you." A voice said. "Who is it" I asked in a small voice. "You will see. Just Open the damn door!" The voice practically yelled. "Ok geez" I said as I slowly and cautiously unlocked and opened the door. Y/n stood there with a ton of pancakes and video games on a tray. "Can I come in? I mean it is my bedroom. We share it." She said. "ok..." I said quietly and let her in. She walked in and sat on the bed. "I made these for you." She said offering me the pancakes. "No thanks." She frowned. "Why not?" I looked at the floor. "I can't take any chances." In a confused yet angry voice she said "What, do you think that I poisoned them something?" "Yeah, maybe" I said quietly. She got even madder and said "Can we at least play some video games?" "No, they might be a mind manipulator! I'm can't take any chances!" I yelled. She picked up the pancakes and dumped them on my head and poured the syrup and orange juice on me too. "What the hell do I look like to you. A Witch?!!" I was speechless. She ran out the door and slammed it.

Reader Chans POV*
I ran out the door and slammed it. "Anything?" Slenderman asked. " Well apparently I'm a damn witch to him. He thinks I poisoned the pancakes. He believes that the video games are a mind manipulating disc of some sort!" I yelled as I put my Put my f/c hoodie and vans on. "I'm going on a walk. A long long walk!" I yelled and walked out the door of the Slender mansion.

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