Ben Drowned

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*This chapter takes place ten years ago in the story, the day Ben drowns....I'm going to cry.                          Your POV: You wake up to the sound of plates being scattered around, pulling yourself out of bed you yawn, your eyes slowly adjusting to the the bright light shining in through your curtains. You quickly change and run downstairs, hoping your goofball brother was in the mood to play a videogame with his favorite little sister, you practically jump down the stairs -you won't admit it but your brother is pretty much the only person you love. You know that sounds odd and heartless but...your parents are so mean to him and your friends always call him weird names and whisper bad things about your brother and of course he doesn't care but you do care and you put them in their place. You rush into the kitchen looking for your brother with a smile on your face, when you don't see him your smile quickly falters and you walk over to the only person that can be seen; your mother. You pull on her apron, causing her to turn around with a worried look on her face,"Oh, (y/n), It's just you. What do you want honey?" Your mom asks you, putting on her pretend face, you know she isn't kind, and maybe there is something wrong with hating your mom but...she hates your light: your brother. "Where's Ben?" You ask irritated, he promised he would let you play with his new Zelda game. "Umm...well....he went out with y-your father." Your mother says nervously biting her lip, she isn't telling you something but you decide to play along anyway. "Where?" You ask innocently. "I-I think they went to a nearby lake." Your mom replies, turning back around to wash dishes. "Which lake?" You ask her. "Uh...a-are you hungry dear?" She asks you, her hand tightly clenching a plate. "No, I want to know where my brother is!" You shout, now you really know she's hiding something. "(Sigh) The lake we used to camp at." Your mom says. "Why?" You ask her. "L-look! Your father and brother just went swimming alright??!!! IS IT THAT BIG OF A DEAL????!!! I JUST THOUGHT WE COULD SPEND SOME TIME TOGETHER!!!" You mom shouts, breaking the plate in her deadly grip. "W-why are you screaming?" You mumble barely above a whisper, your head hanging low, she's yelled at you before but never this loud and this mad, your scared. "I-I'm sorry, I just want us to spend time together." Your mom says, leaning down to hug you, her touch sickens you, you feel your stomach quickly become nauseated as her, short, warm hands wrap you in a hug that's more like a vice. You quickly push away, staring up at her hollow (e/c) eyes staring back at you, full of lies and deception,"I-I'm going to go check on my friends." You shout running to the front door in the kitchen, you weren't really doing that-those "friends" were normal, average...boring-,  you just felt the need to lie, something inside you told you your mother was keeping ...a very big secret. She nods her head and you dash out, slamming the door-hard- behind you, your heart beating out of your chest painfully, 'she's lying' , a voice sings out in your head as you start to run to the lake, It's only a half a mile away. With each step the voice sings out over and over again,'she's lying, lying!!!! She's lying!!!! She lies!!! She's lying, lies!!!' The voice screeches, and with each shout your head begins to throb more painfully than the last, you groan as you run as fast as you can, your heart practically pounding out of your chest. -Timeskip because I want to- You finally reach the lake, falling on your knees on a log in the forest surrounding the lake, you gasp and struggle for breath as your head battles a much more dangerous battle-the voices begin to grow louder as pain shoots up your whole body- , you gaze around lake once you've recovered and realise that your idea of running here was stupid, your probably lost, your brother's probably home by now, and the lake's so big you could look for hours and still never find them...yet the voice still remains, shrill and loud it screams the same words again again. Suddenly you look across from you see...Ben! You want to run to him, hit him, hug him, and yell at him for not taking you with him but then he'd call you a creep and a worrisome brat for worrying about him and coming to see him so you stay hidden. Your dad comes out from behind your family's van with something behind his back, by now the voices are getting unbearable, you clutch on to the log to fight the pain as Ben and your dad, Mr. Lawman- you refer to him as- begin to talk but their far enough away to make their conversation unhearable.     Ben's POV: My dad comes out from the van with his hands behind his back, he said he had something for me. It doesn't make sense, It's not a holiday or my birthday-even on that day my parents either forget or fix me a poptart and give me something that I will never use on a better day-, and my parents are always yelling at me, calling me mean names, and breaking my stuff. I look at my dad, a glimpse of resentment shines in his eyes as he stares back, he even hit me once and whenever I come home beat up he doesn't do anything, just say I'm being a little pussy and say it builds my character, toughens me up, and that at least I'm being noticed but now he decides to apologize. I'm on my look out, that's for sure...but for what? I miss my little sister, she's the best thing to ever happen to me, she might be treated like the family's perfect angel but she's willing to become the devil if our parent's yell at me or break my things and if someone so much as looks at me the wrong way she tries to beat the crap out of them, I frown...my sister's younger than me yet she's the one protecting me, I really am a pussy. "Hey, uh...you want to go swimming? It's been a while since we've been here." My father asks me, I look at him suspiciously but quickly nod, pulling off my shirt and walking over to the lake, timidly sticking my big toe into the cold water. I shiver, turning around to look at my dad but realise that he's behind me, I open my mouth to ask him why when he pushes me into the lake, the morning chill freezing me as my whole body dives into the water, my nerves tingling as my back hits the rocks under the water. I move to get up thinking he's just joking when he jumps on top of me, revealing what he had behind his back, cement blocks tied together with string! My eyes widden and I move to push him off when he pushes my head down onto the rocks so hard I gasp out in pain, I struggle to get my head free from his grip as he pushes me into the gravel, red clouding my vision. 'Why....does everyone hate me?', my subconscious questions as tears pour down my face as I continue to struggle. 'Let go, no one cares whether you live or die. Your own father hates you so much he's going to kill you, do everyone a favor...let....go.' another voice tells me and I realise that It's true, no one cares, I stop struggling, allowing my lungs to give out, filled with water. He holds me down, his knee's digging into my stomach as everything begins to go numb, my throat starves for air, my thoughts become  clouded and unclear to the point where I can't remember why I'm drowning, and my nerves are slowly eased to the point of numb from the cold, I close my eyes, letting in the darkness, I feel my life slowly begin to slip away. 'What about (y/n)?' , a voice simply asks and all the sudden my eyes shoot wide open from those simple words, I fill the pain in my throat slowly become unbearably dry, I crave air to the point of insanity. I scream, gurgling water as I use the last of my strength to lift my hands out of the water and scratch anything I can reach before everything becomes black, a vision of my little sister flashes behind my eyes- her (h/l) (h /c) hair flowing perfectly around her beautiful face, her (e/c) eyes glimmering, I smile, my little angel.      Your POV: You watch in horror as your brother's pushed into the water, your father standing on the bank with an angered look on his face, you try to run to your brother to help him when the voices attack,'Lies!!!! She lied!!!! He lied!!!! THEY LIED!!!', the voices scream, causing you to fall to the ground on your knees clutching your head, a pain shoots through your head and tears well up in your eyes. Your father jumps on top of your brother, pushing his head further into the water as your brother fights and struggles to get up, you feel tears slide down your cheeks as the voices scream furiously at everything and anything. Your brother suddenly stops struggling and you begin to cry and scream, not caring who hears, your life is gone and even the voices in your head can't feel worse than the pain in your heart. "STOP!!! S-STOP!!!!SSSSSTTTTTOOOOOOPPPPPPP!!!!!!" You scream, kicking against the ground at both the voices and you dad. Your brother soon raises one hand, clawing down your father's face then goes limp, in that moment a hole is made in your heart that no one but your brother can fix, tears stream down your face as the voices let out one final screech,'THEY LIE!!!!!', the voices scream. Your body lets out one large, sickening, crack and everything looks black, you feel as though your drowning with him......  -Timeskip- You wake up in complete darkness but after a few minutes of blinking your eyes register that It's night, a hand's locked in yours and you look across the bed to see your mom asleep. You suddenly reach up to feel your ears and their bandaged......what happened? After a few moments it hits you...your brother was killed by your father! Tears singe your eyes and a shuddering rage fills you, a hate- greater than your love for your brother- for your mother and your father, a new voice fills your head ,'THEY KILLED BEN!!!!!', the voice screams.

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