.:BEN Drowned X Reader:. Part 1*???*POV*More Like This
I floated over the water, watching as the car sank into the lake. Matt was locked in the car, no way of escaping. I had made sure to tie him up good. I came down and looked in his window, smiling wide at him. He stared back at me in horror, as the car was immersed in the liquid. I chuckled lowly and watched it sink deeper and deeper.
"It's a pity, Matt. I liked you, well i liked toying with you, but you had to go and have that stupid roommate of yours post the video and that story. You shouldn't have done that, but you did. You wanted to burn my game, and destroy your computer? Well it looks like you can't do shit now."
I turned away, walking on the air, pulling my hat down i fished around in it and pulled out the game cartridge. Majora's Mask was written on the grey surface, in a black sharpie.
"Time to find a new toy to play with..." i chuckled again and tightened my grip around the game, disappearing.
Trick and Treat- BEN Drowned X Reader (Request)You let out a heavy sigh, reopening your eyes, and scanning your surroundings.More Like This
It was Halloween.
Most of the people your age would be trick-or-treating, going to Halloween parties, or doing things with their friends.
What were you doing?
Setting up your parents’ new music shop.
` Shaking your head, you look around. You had just lugged in a grand piano, and it looked in top condition. You had always loved the piano; and ever since you started taking lessons, you were getting better and better at it.
You decided not to fight the urge, and sat down at the piano. You had just learned a new song, and wanted to try it out.
Positioning your hands above the right keys, you start playing the eerie melody.
“Fukai, fukai, kiri no naka youen ni hibiku koe…
Oide, oide, kono mori no motto okufukaku made…
Hayaku, hayaku, isogiashi de dekiru dake chikaku ni…
Oide, oide, saa tanoshii?
asobi wo hajimeyo!”
You stop playing, and sigh.
BEN Drowned X Reader (Request)More Like This
You had a best friend.
His name is BEN. No, it isn't Ben, it is BEN.
You had met him by the lake.
The lake where he had drowned.
BEN wasn't human.
He was a ghost.
A deadly one at the most. But somehow...
you befriended him. You even didn't know how, you just did.
Right now, at this very moment, you were at the same lake, staring into the crystal, cerulean abyss, waiting for your best friend to appear.
You had waited a whole year for this, a whole damn year of school just to see him. To be able to see his messy blond locks again and his blood red eyes to stare into your own (eye color) ones. You had craved the moment when you could finally stroke his pale cheeks and to be able to sleep peacefully in his arms without any nightmares.
You treasured each second with him last year, and the year before that, and the year before that. Heck, you've been best friends ever since you were small. And this year...you knew it was going to be different. Y