CreepyPasta Boyfriend Scenarios

Chpt. 28: When He Becomes Drunk

-Slenderman:

You sat nervously on your living room couch, checking your phone every 5 seconds. Slender left at 5:30, promised to be back in an hour, but now it's 11:59! You began to fear the worst, but sighed in relief when the door swung open.

Slender staggered in, holding a large bottle of Zinfandel wine. He angrily slammed the wine bottle and snapped his head at you.

"Where were you?!" he boomed. Even though his voice startled you, your blood began to boil.

"Where was I? Where were you?! It's f*cking 12:00 now and you were no where to be found!" you shouted, stepping in front of the tall and faceless man. You smelled a strong whiff of alcohol caked in his breath.

"H-Have you been drinking?!" you asked in astonishment. Slender shrugged, picking up the bottle and draining the remnants of wine. Rolling your eyes, you headed for the flight of stairs.

On the 3rd step, you heard the sound of shattering glass, causing you to whirl around. The wine bottle's pieces scattered around the carpet of your house and you watched your intoxicated boyfriend slump to the ground.

-Jeff the Killer:

Jeff was out all day, on a merciless killing spree. You shrugged off your thoughts of worry and slept on your warm bed. Suddenly, you were awoken by the sounds of vomiting coming from inside your home.

Racing to the bathroom, you saw Jeff's head in the toilet. You comforted him as best as you could, allowing him to vomit the rest of the bile. When Jeff raised his head, you saw his eyes a bloodshot red and you caught a scent of alcohol coming from him.

"Jeff, you better haven't been out drinking your soul away, have you?" you asked. Jeff heaved and began violently vomiting again. You sighed to yourself, grabbing a small bottle of Nyquil cough medicine and pouring the nasty fluids in the small measuring cup. (Is it me, or does the bubble gum flavored cough medicine really good? Comment & Vote if you agree!)

-Eyeless Jack:

"EJ, what the fuck have you been drinking?!" you asked, mostly to yourself as you assisted EJ up the stairs.

EJ spent the majority of the evening at the bar, or so as you've guessed. He was unresponsive and slightly disoriented and you had no choice but to half-carry and half-drag his wasted ass up to your room.

"Oh, noooothing," EJ slurred, he began hiccuping.

Shaking your head in annoyance, you swung the door of your bedroom open and flung EJ on the bed. He groaned in pain and removed his mask, rubbing his head in pain. Rolling your eyes, you headed to the bathroom to fetch a small bottle of Tylenol.

-Laughing Jack:

"LJ, I think that you've had enough," you whispered, gently tugging the half-empty cotton-candy flavored Adderall wine away from Laughing Jack. He groaned and snatched the bottle from your grasp, downing a large amount of the alcohol.

Sighing to yourself, you headed for the flight of stairs. On your way up, you heard LJ's maniacal laughter from downstairs, but you wanted nothing to do with him.

-BEN Drowned:

"BEN, give me that damn beer bottle!" you shouted. BEN drank over 14 bottles of beer and started behaving like a hyperactive child. You and him were engaged in a tug-of-war, the bottle being your rope.

In one heave, BEN tugged on the bottle, causing you to lose your grip. You grimaced when some of the musky liquid splashed onto your shirt as BEN downed the remnants of the alcohol.
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I hope that you've enjoyed this CBFS chapter!

A quick A/N:

I'm heading to my hometown for my Aunt Shirley's funeral and will be quite busy during the week. I might update but it's a slim chance that I'll get the time to.

Anyways, have a great day everyone!

SniperLeOC

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