Cry Baby - BEN Drowned x Reader

Computer

'Play a game with me.'

"A- a game? What kind of game?"

'Hide and seek. I'll be the seeker, while you hide. Sound good?'

"Um... not really. But I'm guessing I don't have an option."

'Not if you want your wish granted, you don't. Speaking of which, what is your wish?'

"I- I um... I don't want to be a cry baby anymore." I said quietly.

'...'

'That's it?'

'You could have anything or anyone you want, and you choose that?'

I nodded.

"That's all I want." I said, climbing back into my chair.

'Alright. I'm going to come out now, so don't freak out. If you scream or hit me, you die. Got it? Now move back.'

"Okay." I stood up and stepped away from the screen.

I quickly tried to wipe my tears away, but stopped when I saw my computer screen light up brighter than ever before.

I gasped as I saw someone crawl out of the screen.

Light blond hair, bloody tears, green hat, everything.

BEN Drowned.

I stumbled back, tears streaming down my face.

"Why are you crying?" He looked down at me.

"U- um I-" I stuttered.

"Jeez you sound like Toby. Spit it out already." He rolled his eyes.

"Oh." He paused as he looked down at me.

A creepy grin found its way to his face.

I followed his eyes and saw he was staring right at my chest.

"H- hey!" I said loudly, wrapping my arms over my boobs.

"Huh? Oh. Hah, sorry." He said.

I stood up and noticed he was taller than me.

"How tall are you?" I asked.

"Hmmm... 5'9?" He said.

"I thought you were supposed to be short." I mumbled.

"I am compared to everyone else." He said.

"Everyone else?" I repeated.

"Yeah, Jeff, EJ, LJ, even Toby." He rolled his eyes.

"Oh." I said.

"So anyways, how the hell am I supposed to help you not be a cry baby? I mean, I'm not even doing anything and you're crying. I thought this was gonna be easy." He raised an eyebrow.

"Um... I don't know." I said quietly.

He stared at me for a second before sighing.

"Alright, well. It's only 8:46 in the morning so I guess we have a little while." He mumbled, looking at the clock.

"Wait- 8:46?" I asked.

He nodded.

"Oh shit! I have class! Cassie is gonna kill me!" I yelled, rushing to my closet.

"Um- get out, please! I have to get dressed!" I said frantically.

"No, I don't think I will." He said, sitting down on my bed.