{Blood Soaked Flowers} ~a jeff x ben fanfic~
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  • Reads 15
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 1
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Aug 25, 2019
Mature
{Are creepypasta fanfics still wanted? No? Oh well.}
When Ben first joined slenderman and moved into the mansion he quickly fell for jeff. He wasn't surprised however when black and white roses started to sprout from his skin along with him coughing up the petals and sometimes full flowers that where followed by blood. He hid them well by pulling them out of his skin and placing them in vases if the stems there long enough or just simply burning them. No one seemed to question the sudden flowers placed strategically around the dusty old place. Suspicion first arose from sally when not a single person had never seen anyone change the flowers. They seemed everlasting.
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