BEN drowned x Reader

Chapter 2

Then everything went quiet. It scared you really bad. Your cat, Dixie walks over to comfort you. When you clutch onto the long-haired white cat, something wet dripped onto your arm. Startled you slowly looked down in fear as you saw your cats eyes were dripping a thick black-ish liquid. You started feeling like this was just a big, teribble nightmare that you called life. As the thick liquid ran down your arm, you threw your cat off of you. You could see your mother's limp body in the corner of the room. She wasn't dead, just knocked out. You at that point had a deep anger build up inside you. You slowly craweled into the kitchen. You kneeled so that you could reach the  knife holder. You hesitantly grabbed the sharped knife and got back on your hands and knees to crawel back to your hiding place. You watched your dad walk around, looking for you. When his back turned you knew what had to be done. You run up to your dad and plung the knife into his back. You kept stabbing, you didn't know why though. Your body was just overtaken by rage that you couldn't stop. You soon got up and washed the knife and put it back in the holder. You slowly feel the emotion of anger and relief into fear. "What's going to happen when police get word of his murder? I'm gonna get caugh!"  You think and start  to freak out. "M-mom..?" You ask scared and start to cry. "Mom!?" You start shaking your mom's cold limp body. She's breathing and she's alive; but she's really hurt. Then something hit you in the face, a cold hard fact to be honest. You were a murder.  You had to leave. Now. You ran upstairs and grabbed a new pair of clothes, pajamas, and extra pair of shoes, then you ran downstairs and put all the knives in your bag. You got a pen and paper and told your mom that you had left and that you love her. You rested the note on top of her limp body and ran out the back door and into the woods. You then started to think about all the strange things that had happened to you for the past couple days, your computer, your weird dreams, your cat.... What could it have been? Maybe it was just paranoia creeping in on you. Your life had fallen apart and you were thinking about killing yourself, but quickly pushed those thoughts to the back of your head. An eerie fog began to wrap around you, making you a bit uneasy but decided it was nothing to be afraid of. Then that feeling that you were being watched washed over you again. You began to hear static, but thought you were just hearing things. You decided to keep walking but at this point the static was so bad, so loud and pitchy you thought your ear drums would blow out of your head. You black out.

(A/N) Sorry this was really short guys! I was starting to get writers block towards the end, so sorry! I hope you enjoy it, and tell me if I should make a 3rd Chapter! :D