Don't Hurt Me (BEN Drowned x reader)
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Last published Sun, Feb 1, 2015
I listened to my music on my playlist, Drown by Get Scared come on as I lip sang along. I shivered as the breeze wrapped around my skin. I felt eyes burning into the back of my head, but when I look back, nothing was there. Then a deep voice whispered behind me as I stopped and shook, "You've meet with a terrible fate, haven't you?"
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