BEN drowned x reader (Threads) [Complete]

CH.22 "know"

((YO YO YO WATCH OUT BECAUSE THERE IS MARBLE HORNETS SPOILERS))

Your eyes were closed, head leaning on the door of Tim's car. Tim was driving in concentration and there was indie/alternative music playing on a low volume since if it were on full blast you would be awake currently. It was also dark out, meaning things would be lurking. You and Tim decided your destination would be Arizona, which was far away from where you lived. Carlos called your phone a bunch of times, probably wondering where you were and if you were okay. Speaking of your phone... BEN could transport himself through it and to you. Which is why when you wake up, you are going to dispose of it. Break it and throw the pieces in a river. Or go to the dead sea and drop it in without having to smash it. Tim could run it over and bury it for you too. You should go to Jordan's and punch him in the face for giving you that damn cartridge. The car stopped abruptly and it sent you forward, but thanks to your seat belt it stopped you from going through the window and you jolted awake in panic. You looked at Tim. Tim's eyes were wide and his breathing was heavy. He looked at you quickly and then closed his eyes. He slammed his head on the steering wheel. You were confused. You looked at the road briefly, seeing there was nothing there. You blinked confused. "Tim?" you spoke groggily, touching his shoulder. His head turned slightly, but not leaving the steering wheel. His eyes were dark and gloomy. "Are you okay?" you asked gently. Tim's head went up, his back touching the seat in straight posture. He sighed, running his hand through his hair stressfully. "I think... I hallucinated...." Tim said as he looked out the window. The car began to move again and Tim put his hands on the wheel. "What did you hallucinate?" You asked him. "Hooded man, his mask had a red frowny face on it. Um.... Jeans. Couldn't see his shoes but yeah." Tim replied, his voice shaking. "Did you..... hit him...?" Your voice wavered, you looked at him with concerned eyes. "No. I blinked and as soon as I opened my eyes he was gone." Tim paused. "That's why I think I hallucinated." Tim continued. Your eyebrows furrowed, but you nodded and looked out the window at the dark sky and the stars. "I haven't told you this but, I knew him. He was part of what I was running from, besides the monster I was talking about when we first met... Was a friend. He died though. I- I-I.... I killed him." Tim said, he pulled the car into the side of the road. He turned the car off and stared off into the distance. His eyes were glassy. You grabbed his hand and squeezed it reassuringly. "It's okay Tim. You don't have to remind yourself." You said quietly. "No, it's okay. Um... He died- I killed him, but it was an accident. I tried to tackle him but I should've seen that there was a railing behind him and I pushed him off and he fell. I didn't know who it was. I peeled off his mask and it was a friend of mine. Brian...." Tim trailed off, but soon continued. "We were filming this thing, Marble Hornets. He was a former friend. Things got out of hand. A lot of my friends died, some of them insane." He sighed. "I had two friends. Jay, and Alex. They always carried around cameras, but I guess so did I. Alex.... Alex was fucking nuts. He tried to kill us multiple times, but he never managed to. Jay was trying to find the answers, he found bits and pieces. He died too. It was a mess. A fucking mess." Tim spoke once more. He sighed, looking off into the distanced road. "I-" you said, but was cut off immediately by Tim. "Let's go get some sleep alright?" He said, pulling into the driveway of a hotel. You looked down, nodding.