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That damned music...
It made you want to scream. You kept running, but every time you stopped, it would be there. You could only see its eyes, piercing into your very soul.
Red like fire.
It made you want to scream. You kept running, but every time you stopped, it would be there. You could only see its eyes, piercing into your very soul.
Red like fire.
You wanted to die.
You wanted your brother,
But he would never come...
He was gone...
He was gone...
"Stay away from me!"
You would cry, but the unseen creature still pursued you with an undying persistence.
You would cry, but the unseen creature still pursued you with an undying persistence.
You couldn't move...
You felt a burning pain all over...
Like you were on fire....
Laughter. Discusting, sickening laughter. Screeching noises.
Reaching into your bag you pull out an ocarina.
It was a gift from him... your brother.
He taught you small tunes as a child and convinced your young mind that the songs had magical abilities. You believed him.
Play the song... Play the song!
PLAY IT!
A simple tune, five notes, first three repeated twice, then the first two once, then the last two once, finaly the last note once.
The Song of Healing.
You struggled to blow a puff of air into the fragile instrument, but managed to play the tune nonetheless.
You could hear a gasping noise from somewhere. Like someone was being struck.
"You shouldn't have done that."
Then came the darkness, flashing lights, a spark catching to your clothes. In seconds your entire body engulfed in flames.
You felt a burning pain all over...
Like you were on fire....
Laughter. Discusting, sickening laughter. Screeching noises.
Reaching into your bag you pull out an ocarina.
It was a gift from him... your brother.
He taught you small tunes as a child and convinced your young mind that the songs had magical abilities. You believed him.
Play the song... Play the song!
PLAY IT!
A simple tune, five notes, first three repeated twice, then the first two once, then the last two once, finaly the last note once.
The Song of Healing.
You struggled to blow a puff of air into the fragile instrument, but managed to play the tune nonetheless.
You could hear a gasping noise from somewhere. Like someone was being struck.
"You shouldn't have done that."
Then came the darkness, flashing lights, a spark catching to your clothes. In seconds your entire body engulfed in flames.
You tried to scream but your breath subsided as the cursed creature laughed and said...
"You've meet with a terrible fate, haven't you?"
"No! Stop!"
You awoke suddenly, screaming from one of your nightmares, listening as the faint remnants of the sickening laughter faded.It was only a dream.... just a dream...
You looked at the clock on your nightstand and sighed.
"3:23 am...."
Sliding out of bed you entered the bathroom to splash water on your face. You looked at your reflection in the mirror, staring back at you was the same mentally worn out girl you saw every single day. Your eyes were slightly duller than normal, and your hair had lost its luxurious shine from your childhood.
There were a lot of other strange things about you too.
Sliding out of bed you entered the bathroom to splash water on your face. You looked at your reflection in the mirror, staring back at you was the same mentally worn out girl you saw every single day. Your eyes were slightly duller than normal, and your hair had lost its luxurious shine from your childhood.
There were a lot of other strange things about you too.
You took a deep breath, mentally preparing yourself for what you were about to do.
You quickly ran back into your bedroom and started up your laptop, which was something you NEVER did, because every time you did, the webpage automatically switched to CleverBot.
And it would keep sending you messages.
And it would keep sending you messages.
You clicked on the internet icon and as you expected, CleverBot loaded up and spoke first. Which was the first sign that this wasn't normal.
CleverBot: Hello.
You: Who are you, and what do you want?
CleverBot: You already know who I am and what I want _______.
You paused, hands shaking.
It knew your name...
You struggled to type on they keyboard
You: How do you know who I am?
CleverBot: I've known you for a long time... But to be completely honest I wish we could meet in person... don't you think?
You: NO! Stay away from me! I don't want to meet you and I don't want to see you!
EVER!
CleverBot: Then... Don't look behind you.
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BEN Drowned x reader~part 1
You stayed up late on your computer again, you always stay up late, but you don't really care. You started running out of things too do. Then you saw this link your friend sent too you through e-mail, so you clicked on it, and it took you too this weird site called cleverbot. you were confused. Why the heck did your friend send you a link too this? There had too be a reason. They wouldn't just send it if there wasn't. You were confused,but you typed too the 'cleverbot' anyway.
You: Hello?
Cleverbot: Hello.
You: um...how are you?
Cleverbot: i'm fine.
You: okay.
Cleverbot: how are you?
User: i'm confused.
Cleverbot: why are you confused
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BEN Drowned x Reader
It was just another day of not doing your homework. Video games, eating, and sleeping. Right now, you were playing some Zelda, specifically Majora's Mask. You've played it so many times before, that you decided to just skip a few parts and cheat to finish it up faster because you were supposed to be doing your homework. If you weren't working on it by the time your parents returned home, there'd be no video games for you for about a month, so you had to finish quickly.
Unfortunately, this caused your game to glitch, pissing you off, therefore making you go on a rampage and throw your contoller down to the floor, followed by you swearing
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BEN drowned x reader
You gazed out of the misty window of your bed room; your (e/c) eyes scanned the cold, wet outdoors which was crowded with the nearby forest which shared many of your childhood memories. Sighing at the boredom that had consumed you for the day, a light tapping noise betrayed from your bedrooms door. Peering through the small opening was your dad, his usual smile spread across his features like they were painted there and could never be removed. Turning yourself around fully to face him you push a piece of your (h/l) (h/c) hair behind your ear, “Hi, dad what’s up?” you asked looking at him, all he did was smile and open the do
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Disclaimer: I do not own BEN Drowned, creepypasta, or Jadusable
Cover art by Kawacy on DeviantArt
I enjoyed writing the cliffhanger part
Disclaimer: I do not own BEN Drowned, creepypasta, or Jadusable
Cover art by Kawacy on DeviantArt
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