Drowning With Him
I sit on my bed, waiting for Ben to come. It's 6:53, 7 minutes until our 4th date. Yup, 4 dates. And neither has yet to say to the other "I love you."
I honestly doubt it will ever happen. I mean, he's a CreepyPasta, I'm a mortal, I'm surprised he even fell for me. I fell for him a long time ago, back when I was 13. That was... 4? 5 years ago? It depends, I guess. I'm 17.5 (why do I decide to be mathematical now?), so I dunt know.
I see a hand reach through my tv, and I smile as Bens head comes out. He looks like an insane maniac, I would love to have that as my lock screen on my iPod.
"Hey, Jenna," he says, fully coming out of the TV. I notice that his hair is parted like he actually did something with it, and he's also wearing a tux.
"Hia, Ben," I respond. I feel breathless, as he walks over and firmly plants a passionate kiss on my lips. I kiss back, then we break for air. Where are we heading? I don't think he knows my perfect idea of a date, especially with the most famous gamer in all of history; playing Legend of Zelda: Majoras Mask with Ben Drowned himself.
Who wouldn't love that?
"So, what are we doing?" I ask, trying to keep from getting distracted from Bens good looks. I'm dressed in a long, tight dress, red, my favorite color.
"How about we go to my house?"
"Slender's Mansion?" I question, remembering the last time I was there. Jeff pinned me against a wall and almost slit my throat, and even though I'm his fangirl, I wasn't fangirling. I'd fangirl over Ben more than Jeff any day. It was also Ben who saved me from Jeff, and that's when I actually fell for him.
I was actually there with Lost Silver, I played his game and he pulled me in with him. It was actually really nice. ((HE HAS DA ARMS SO YEA))
"No, the house I go to when I get kicked out on occasion. Don't worry, Jeff won't be able to pin you against the wall this time," he says, grabbing my hand. I nod, and suddenly I'm being pulled through the TV. I smile as I look around at the nice house, supposedly the one that Ben only lives in on occasions. I smiled, noticing all the pictures. They looked like... Me?!
"Ben, why do you have all these pictures of me? Ben?!" I say, getting no response. I look around, wanting to know where he went, and why all these pictures of me are here!!!
I start to walk around, but then a hand is placed over my lips. I gasp, the hand pushing me against the wall. I thought Ben said I wasn't going to be pushed against a wall...?
I see that its actually Ben, and he has a stupid grin crossing his face. I wonder what he's thinking. And I hope he isn't like Slendy, able to read minds and shit. That would suck, because I don't want him to find out what I'm about to think just because he read my mind (Totally made sense).
I actually like him pinning me against the wall. I've actually wanted to go farther, no matter how embarrassed I get when it comes up between me and me friends.
~<Flashback>~
"So..."
"'So' what?" I ask while peeling potatoes (Completely normal thing to do). Jacki was looking at me. She and Sylvi was the only ones who knew I was dating The Ben Drowned, and it was getting annoying every time it came up.
"Have you and Ben... You know..." Jacki says, kicking her legs back and forth as she sits on the counter, watching me do all the work.
I instantly blush. Why would she ask that?! We've only had 2 dates!!!
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CreepyPasta Short Stories
FanfictionSome short stories that I have made up. It may be CreepyPasta one shots, stories involving already infamous CreepyPastas, so on. ~Lorina WARNING: May involve things that can be Kawaii-desu over 9,000. JK, but it may involve smut/lemons, gruesome sc...