Ben drowned X reader

Jeff's Presence

(*Jeff drags my body from my bed* I'm alive everyone just overthinking all the chapters lolol I is sorry. And yes I meant I is not I am. Jeff stop dragging me by my hands I'm alive. Just work and personal lifestyle taking up my time lol.

Jeff: You really know how to leave people on a cliffhanger don't ya? *Places my earbuds in my ears as he plays my playlist on my phone then pushes me to a desk with my laptop* There, now start typing more chapters instead of making it into a movie inside your head. Got it? You still have to finish the prom and dance chapter.

*Jabs my arm under his rib cage * No spoilers, my chapters aren't ready yet.
Jeff* WTH I just wanted your readers to get excited about it *Walks away growling * Women are such a pain sometimes 

And with that, we continue! Lolol ps I might be having a story of Jeff sometime soon around September) 

*After Jeff knocked 5 times you managed to wake up, hearing the sounds coming from your window. You changed into some decent clothes because you were half naked from how warm your room can get in the summer with the heater on in the house. For some reason, your father felt cold whenever the temperature outside was in the 70s, so before he goes to sleep he would change the thermostat to 79 to feel warm. After you brushed your hair and teeth you opened the curtains to see a pouting Jeff standing in front of your window. You honestly didn't think Slenderman was actually gonna send Jeff to make up for the mess he made in your home.*

Jeff: Mornin' y/n. Mind letting me in or do you plan to keep me waiting all day *He blushes while scratching his head in embarrassment for looking at you so close*

Y/n: Are you going to fix my window downstairs dressed like that? It seems very odd seeing you wear different clothes that don't suit "THE" Jeff the killer. *You chuckled a little as you began unlocking the balcony* I'm not saying it looks bad, trust me it looks very good on you, just not what I'd expect from an infamous creepypasta prince.

*Jeff couldn't help but stand still trying to come up with something to say. Not long after a brief silence, a sound caught his curiosity, across your room there was a small yet wide cage filled with what seemed to be paper shrubs. Stepping inside your room he heard another noise coming from the cage, he decided to poke his index finger through one of the white metal bars that were near the corner of a small house decoration. Moving around his finger Jeff hit something squishy.*

Y/n: Jeff I wouldn't poke my finger in there if I were-

*But it was too late, Jeff slowly turned around taking out his finger as he bit his bottom lip. Seeing not one but six minor little puncture marks on his skin while blood slowly started dripping. Sighing while slowly closing and locking your window from the balcony, you head to the bathroom cabinet to take out a rubbing alcohol wipe and a bandage for Jeff's finger.

Jeff: WTAF!! EVEN SMILE DOG DOESN'T BITE THAT HARD WHEN I PET HIS NOSE! DAMN RAT!

Y/n: Jeff he is not a rat. He is my hedgehog, he doesn't like strangers. Especially if you "accidentally" poked him in his eye.

Jeff: How was I supposed to know that you own a hedgehog? Ya never mentioned that to us yesterday.

Y/n: Yeah well, you should've asked instead of poking around. Anyway, I didn't actually think Slenderman was going to make you come. I thought he was kidding. *You slowly wipe off the blood while blowing air at his finger, then you placed the bandage around it*

Jeff: Slenderman doesn't joke around when it comes to us fixing problems or destroying things without his knowledge. And I don't intend on being one of his lab rats anytime soon, he can come up with even crazier shit than human scientists. I am sorta your slav- I mean your personal creepypasta until you are satisfied. So is there anywhere you would like to go or maybe want anything for me to buy you something? Maybe perhaps end someone's life who bullied you in the past or still is? *Slowly rubs his finger trying hard not to see your face, he was blushing hard from making himself look bad in front of you*

Y/n: After you finish fixing the window, could we go to the mall? I just want to see if there's anything new, maybe a couple of video games if they have any in the stores, or maybe just explore around until something catches my interest.

Jeff: Sure why not. I'll probably finish that window around 30 minutes or so before we can bounce out of here. I won't take too long since I have some sort of super speed after I made that deal with Slenderman, not too human or too creepypasta just like Ben. *Begins cracking his fingers while taking out his phone from his pocket after hearing his message tone.* Looks like the three musketeers came just in time. They decided to drop the tools and window for me to work on now... you can get ready or chill 'til I'm done then Y/n. 

*As Jeff looks out of your balcony window, there he notices Toby, Masky, and Hoodie drop the materials. Toby carries a paintbrush, a can of paint, and an adhesive spray. While both Masky and Hoodie hold each end of the window to avoid any accidents. Jeff grunts as he starts stretching both his arms as he begins to leave your room only to stop in the middle of the door, he turns to you as his gaze meets yours.*

Jeff:... By the way Y/n... What happened yesterday? Ben was having one of his crazy phases where he takes out his anger on anything and everything. I had to jump out of my window this morning to avoid him in the hallway... No one enjoys getting electrocuted for no reason when in the same room with him. Imagine being tangled, pulled, or shocked by plugs and cables at any moment, then there's Ben being a glitching mess when specific words trigger him.  

Y/n:... Well, you see something did upset him yesterday when we came back from school together. Ben didn't take it well when he found out that I still am part of an arranged marriage. 

Jeff: What do you mean? Ben went to school with you???? *He leans on the door* As in Ben wearing a backpack, staying in class with other students? And what do you mean by arranged marriage? 

Y/n: Yes Ben as a student inside a high school classroom with other living mortals like me. And he happened to meet the guy I am supposed to marry after graduating in another year. They're both long stories so let's just skip the details until later on until nighttime when you gotta get going, okay?

Jeff: Sure we can talk more later because I also have to give you a one-on-one talk, it's very serious. This has to do with your future decision related to a certain creepypasta in your life. Don't worry Slenderman didn't force me to tell you or give you a warning haha. Just some advice from the prince of smiles himself so feel grateful.

Jeff's mind: I just want to make sure neither the two of you get tangled into this relationship any more than you should. I'm trying to help you see the hardship between reality and fantasy. 

*Jeff seemed hurt but he placed a fake smile trying to convince you from seeing through his words. With that, Jeff turned his back to you and began getting to work downstairs before he could waste more time. As you stood there watching him leave like cops were on his tail, you close the door while turning the lock. Opening the little door to take out your hedgehog friend for comfort hoping that no more troublesome problems come crashing down what little happiness you hang on to being with Ben.*