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(Your POV)I sat in the living room on my phone looking at youtube. I sat quietly as my mother watched TV next to me. I was watching Jordan Presegati, he was doing a drawing of Ben Drowned, and telling his story. I smirked on his story, I look up at the screen. My mom is watching the news and it was a missing person. I take my headphones out to listen to the news.
"17 year old,Tobias Eren Rogers,or better known as Toby Rogers is still missing. He has been missing for 3 months. He was last spotted in the woods after killing his father andburning down the woods. If you see this boy call the police"
"Poor thing" my mom speakes and I remember something and look at Jordan's video's and scrole down to Ticci Toby.
'Heh, so your real. Toby or maybe not...' I smile getting up. "I am going to my room mom" I head down the hall to go to my messy room. I look out the window to see the woods. 'If he is real, then they are. All of them.' I smile. "I know your watching~ Slender Man" I smirk and hear a faint ring, and I close the curtains and leave my room with my sketchbook. I sat back down with my mom as the news continued on about stuff. I listen to music but CreepyPasta music, and watch some of them dance once in a while, but I draw Ben. He was my favorite out of all of them..my friend says Masky is better but I have my opinions and she has her's. It was cute, and I look at my phone to see it change in mid of a song, to Ben Drowned video from Jordan Presegati. I was confused, and picked up my phone not thinking anything of it. I change it and words pop up. 'You shouldn't have done that' I knew those words. Ben's words from that video game. I looked up and my mom gets up heading to the kitchen and she notice I was looking at her.
"Just making Dinner sweety" she smiles and I nod. I look back at my phone and it was normal. I go back to songs but more of 'Ben' or anything to do with CreepyPasta. 'If they are watching me, that means I am going to be killed or be one of them..' I get up leaving, heading to the kitchen taking my headphones out and heard a faint ringing. 'You better stay back Slendy.' I look out the window to see a man in the woods but he had no face, and he stands there and speaks to me.
You know who I am? He ask and I nod, without my mom looking at me as she makes two plates of masked potatos. Well, you are a smart girl. Do you want to join, your father almost did. He says in my head.
'My father? He almost joined...he wanted to join..if I think about it, Luke the Syth,...heh..' I think of his favorite movie, Star Wars. He always like to think of himself as Luke, but more darker, and meaner..and scarier... I turn to my mom as she finishes the mashed potatos, I smile and we sit and start to eat.
"Sweety, what is on your mind?" My mother looks at me with worry.
"I" I sigh "I am thinking of father...I miss him" I look down and my mom grabs my hand, and I look at her.
"I miss him too..." She scoots closer to me and hugs me, I smile and hug back. "Go rest sweetie. You have school tomorrow" she kisses my head and I nod. I get up washing my dish, and put it in the dishwasher.
"Night mom" I hug her and headed to my room and put my phone on charge, and let sleep take over. But at 2 am, I woke up to use the restroom, and I get out of bed to hear static, I ignore it and head to the restroom. I wash my hands and leave but to hear my mom's voice talk to someone.
"No, she is not ready. Y/n is still learning. No she doesn't know...just give her time. Wait until her 17th birthday...she is 16 yes..alright Master" she sighs and starts to walk and I head to my room thinking I am just tired. I fall asleep.
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Hacked My Life (Ben X Reader)
FantasyYou were a normal kid, but you had a hacking father. He is in jail, and you live with your mother mostly. She loves and cares for you and all but you never tell her that you are just like your father.