✦Creepypasta One Shots✦

✞ Different ✧ Ben Drowned x Fem!Reader

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Hello lovelies~! This one shot was a request from @zero4564
I hope you don't mind, but I changed it slightly so that BEN had been watching the reader previously, it made a little more sense that way~! Anyway, I sincerely hope you enjoy it!

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Words: 1559
Triggers: Mild Bad Language, Violence

Sighing, Ben exited the mansion, jogging down the marble steps. His eyes met that of a good friend of his; Jeff The Killer.

"'Ol Slendy is in one heck of a mood, I would stay out here for a bit if I were you" Ben yelled to him, noting curiosity in the dark haired boy's expression.

"Dude, what did you do this time?" Jeff mused, smirking.

"Literally nothing, he wants me to kill all of 'em" The Link look-a-like replied, still pissed from the argument he had with his boss only a few moments before.

"The fangirls?" Jeff asked, knowing that what Ben meant but wanting confirmation.

Ben nodded,

"He said there's too many people that know about us and it's putting us at risk" he added, walking past Jeff and into the woods that surrounded the now infamous mansion.

"Well good luck with that, bro. Especially with (Y/N)" Jeff winked when he said the girl's name and proceeded to walk up the steps to the mansion, completely ignoring Ben's previous warning.

Ben's eyes widened. He had completely forgotten that she was one of them.

He'd have to do it, no matter how much he enjoyed her presence.

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There you sat, in a pile of soda cans, chip bags, and pizza boxes. Okay not actually in a pile of them but you get the gist. The room was a mess.

"Dayum" you commented, tearing your eyes from the screen in front of you and actually looking at the aftermath of your little binge watching session.

You screwed your eyes closed. If you couldn't see it, it wasn't there. You wouldn't need to clean it all up if you didn't see any mess, right?

Stupid. Of course you would.

Sighing, you grabbed the TV remote and switched it off, watching as the room went completely dark.

You yawned and decided to clean the mess tomorrow.

Even though you knew your house like the back of your hand, you outstretched your arm in front of you for extra safety.

Making your way to your room without any life threatening injuries, you flipped the light switch and changed into your pyjamas, which consisted of an oversized five nights at freddy's shirt and a pair of shorts that you sewed the triforce symbol onto the ass pocket of.

You slipped into bed shortly after and fell into a slumber.

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Ben shook his head, this was getting tiring. He was practically drenched in blood and was running out of energy.

The screams of his last victim rang in his ears. Dang, she sounded like a cat being decapitated. Well...she was decapitated, but the cat noises were nearly unbearable!