Ben Drowned X Reader

Chapter 51

BEN Drowned POV
"You sick son-of-a-bitch. I swear I'll-"
"You'll what? Huh? Kill me? Is that what you'll do? BEN?"
He laughs hysterically before leaving the room, closing the door behind him. I couldn't help but shout at the top of my lungs in rage, but I'm soon shut up as EJ's fist comes pounding down against my jaw, punching me hard. Spitting blood to the floor, I stare up at him angrily. His expressionless mask glaring right back at me.
"Right. While you two have you're little staring contest. I'm gonna enjoy myself."
Jeff smiles wickedly. Rushing over to the whimpering Susie, plunging his knife right through her throat. I watch as it bursts through the skin at the back of her neck, tearing the flesh like it was paper. Yanking it back out harshly, blood squirts all over him, herself and the floor. She chokes and gargles as the gag that remained tightly around her mouth prevents her from coughing and spitting out any of the rising blood. So she would either bleed to death or choke to death. Good riddance.
"Now if you don't mind. I have a doll to play with."
Jeff chuckles lowly as he grabs the back of Susies chair, dragging her out the room as she continues to choke and lose blood rapidly from the massive hole in her neck.
What Jeff basically meant was that he was going to rip off her eyelids, cut a massive smile in her face from ear to earn and most likely get bored and stab her over and over in the chest, even if she's dead.

Now it was just me and Jack. Slowly looking back over to him, his mask was still firmly locked on my figure. But as soon as my eyes meet his mask. He turns and walks away, heading towards his surgical table. Slowly wheeling it over.
"Come on Jack! You don't wanna to this!"
He stops beside me and begins to unravel the case that his tools were in.
"You killed Sadie-"
"YOU killed Sadie!"
"YOU DRAGGED HER INTO IT!"
He yells, grabbing onto the collar of my shirt tightly and yanking me forward, only causing the restraints to tighten and dig into the skin deeper.
Pushing me back harshly, he grabs his scalpel and turns towards me with it.
"Jack wait wait wait.. I know how you are. You prefer to hunt before you capture and kill. Untie me. And we will have real fun. Real competition."
He pauses, tilting his head. Jack was a weird one. He liked the idea that his captured victims were hunted down first like deer.
"Fine."

Readers POV
Yawning, I slowly turn over and extend my arms to wrap them around Ben. Only, he wasn't there. I was completely alone in the bed.
"Huh?"
I was sure what happened last night did actually happen. It couldn't have been just a dream, it felt so real.
"Hmm.. strange.."
Standing out for my bed, I quickly get dressed and make my way downstairs, hoping that Ben would be down there.
Although, once I searched the entire bottom floor, the last place to check was the kitchen. Crossing my fingers and closing my eyes, I slowly make my way to the kitchen, taking a deep breath before slamming them open. But sadly, he wasn't there either.
"Where are you?.."
Sighing, I turn around to head back upstairs but I instantly jump in shock, my heart rate increases dramatically due to the sudden presence standing before me. It was Ben.
"Gosh there you are! Scared the shit out of me Ben! Don't sneak up on me like that!"
I take a few breaths, trying to calm myself. Although, he doesn't answer. He just, stands there. Staring at me with a smirk. He wasn't directly in front of me. He was a few steps back and seemed to be somewhat hidden in the shadows of the room from where I forgot to turn the light on.
"Ben, you know, I really enjoyed last night.."
I admit nervously as I wrap my hands together, leaning on one leg so it bends at the knee. But again, he doesn't answer. Just stares.
"Everything okay?.. B-"
I cut myself off from talking due to pure shock. Ben steps out from the shadows, his eyes were completely black, with two red pupils locked on me, blood dripping from the sockets as his body glitches, stepping towards me. I had seen this before. Not only in my dream, but in real life. That thing, from the tv that must have hacked my computer too. That was Ben!
I begin to back away as he continues to walk closer.
"S-Stay away from me!"
But he doesn't listen. Just chuckles distortedly, taking more steps towards me. In a panic, I grab the back door handle and yank it open, running out into the garden to make my way round to the front of the house. If I could get to the police station, maybe they could help. But as soon as I reach the front of my house, I smack into Ben who was now covered in blood. He grabs me but I scream and pound my fists vigorously against his chest, struggling to get away.
"Woah woah! [Name]! It's me!"
I didn't listen, I continued to struggle against his grip but I suddenly stop once I hear the smashing to a glass window. Glancing towards my house, I see the demonic-eyed Ben climb out in a distorted manner, exactly like in my dreams. I move my head and gaze back and forth between the two Ben's. The evil looking one and the one covered in blood. However, once the evil one spots the blood covered one. His smirk turns to rage, running and pouncing on him. The blood covered Ben pushes me out of the way of the evil ones pounce.

I land on the concrete with a thud. A shooting pain zipping up my spine through my backside as I watch the two Ben's fight harshly. But, as I watch in pure panic, almost unable to move. The evil looking Ben began to change. Every time the blood covered Ben would punch the other, the evil Ben's figure would glitch and flash different colours until eventually, he was a different colour altogether. I could finally tell the difference. The evil looking Ben, now looked very monochromatic. Almost all black as white. The blood covered Ben must have been the real Ben. How could I not have noticed.
"[Name]! Run!"
Ben shouts as he struggles to hold the fist of the dark version as he forces his punches down. But I couldn't move. I was so in shock and confused of what happened. I just couldn't move.

I watch in horror as the two figures fight, when all of a sudden, the monochromatic one brings out a sharp blade. That was it for me. My fear was locked away and my instincts kicked in. To protect what I love.
Rising to my feet, I pounce on the evil ones back, wrapping my arms tightly around his neck, biting down harshly on his pointed ear. He yells in pain, standing away from Ben and turning jaggedly. Desperately trying to find the best angle to grab me and get me off of his back. But I continue to bite down harder and harder before yanking my head back. Ripping out a chunk of his ear.
He bellows out in agony, reaching over his head and grabbing my shirt, throwing my off over his head. I smack against the ground with force, causing extreme pain to which I couldn't help but groan loudly.
"Gah-!"
I couldn't move. I had heard a click or a snap and I couldn't move. I could move my arms and my head, but from the waist down. I couldn't move an inch. Beginning to panic, I glance over to Ben who was barely recovering from his beating. He looked so worn out. I felt completely helpless and all I could do is sit and watch as the shadowy dark figure stumbles over to Ben, his hand over his bleeding ear as he growls angrily. Ben tries to stand but the figure slams his foot against his back, pushing him back down.
I tired to talk but nothing would come out. Please don't hurt him!
Tears stream down my face as I reach my arm out to Ben, to which he reaches out his, holding my hand tightly as the dark figure raises his foot above Ben's head.