I woke up stressed. My mom says that Ben doesn't like me. Which, might be true. I never talked to him about it. But, my mom is a lying bitch.
He was sitting in a chair near the couch, where I fell asleep. "Ben," he looked up at me, "do you love me?" "What kind of question is that?" "No, I mean, I totally get it if you don't. I wouldn't lo-" "(Y/N), of course I love you," he interrupted me.
I blushed as he tried to kiss me. Suddenly, I felt like my organs were exploding. The drinking always does this. I pushed him away as I got sick. On the floor, myself, and Ben. "(Y/N)! This is the second time!" "I'm sorry," I wiped my face and my tears.
"It's from all that alcohol," he grabbed a towel and cleaned himself up. "I said I'm sorry, Ben! You don't have to be upset." "You've gotten sick on me twice now. I'm gonna get a bit upset." "A 'bit' isn't screaming at me." I felt like I was going to cry.
"If all you're going to do to me is treat me like shit then why do you stay here," I yelled at him as tears streamed down my face.
"Maybe I should leave. I guess we aren't meant to be."
"Wait, Ben. No." "Why? So you can keep getting drunk? So you can keep loving me then yelling at me?" "Ben, please. You can't leave."
"Watch me." He dissapeared from my living room. "Ben, come on," I laughed, "you can come out now." Nothing happened. "BEN!" I fell to the floor. I didn't try to get up. I just wanted to lay there and die. But no, then I'll have to see Ben all the time.
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Death Did Us Part (Ben HargreevesXReader)
Fanfiction(Y/N) was born on October 1st, 1989. Along with 43 other kids born on the same day, she has special abilities. She wasn't special to Sir Reginald Hargreeves. She wasn't one of the seven that was chosen for the famous Umbrella Academy. (Y/N), with th...
