Cleverbot (BEN Drowned x Reader)

Chapter 1

Your Point Of View

I take a deep breath and open the door. I look around the school's halls. It was not my first day here, but I wished it would be my last.

Many students were caught chatting. Nobody cares. Not about me, at least. People noticed me walking the halls. People looked away from the train wreck of a girl clutching her bag.

My locker was easily recognizable, it always is. Words written on the blue metal repeat in my head.

Whore, fattass, mistake...

I open the locker and take out the wet wipes necessary to clean this up. This was a common occurrence. Nobody needed to be bothered by seeing this, they don't need to feal empathy for a person like me.

I put my stuff in my locker and grab the propper textbooks. Science. We were studying the periodic table, I think. I glance at my phone. It never leaves my side call me a nomophobe all you want. It's more of a friend to me than you will ever be.

The app Cleverbot was open on the devise. Friendly conversations fill the page. Cleverbot has been my only friend of four years. Don't judge me unless you have a law degree in your hand.

I don't make it five steps. I feal a impact to the back of my knees. Papers fly and I land on my hands and knees. I don't even want to look up.

"Slut." The deep male voice comes from above me. His voice has been burned into my mind since the seventh grade.

"Man-whore."

There was an audible growl behind me. I struggled hold back a yelp of pain as a hand clamps around my neck. I feal a brief second of wheightlessness before my head hits the nearest locker. He delivers multiple blows to my head. There was a reason why he was on the boxing team. I feal something come loose and blood pool in moulth. Copper is the only thing I can taste.

The bell sounds throughout the halls. "John, come on!" Him and his gang make a break for it. Leaving me there. Sitting down against the lockers gasping for air like I'm in some cliche movie. I feel the tooth he knocked out in my mouth. It isn't the first time. I'm missing about six teeth because of him, but only if you include this one.

This is the day it began. A strange string of events happened after this. It lead me to where I am now.

It really all started when I got home from school...