Glitchy Smiles {Jeff the Killer x BEN Drowned Fanfic}

Chapter 4. Nightmares

BEN's P.O.V

{Dream}

"I hate you BEN!" Jeff screams at me. I have no clue why he is mad, but his face has anger written all over it.

"Jeff... what's wrong? Can't you at least tell me please?" I ask trying not to panick. I have never seen Jeff this mad before, ever.

"Shut up you f*cking elf! Your so worthless ya know!?!"

I back up a little. "Jeff, what's gotten into you? Are you okay?"

"Haha... BEN? DO I LOOK OKAY TO YOUR F*CKING WEIRD EYES? THIS IS YOU FAULT!"

I have no clue what he is talking about! A bead of sweat travels down my forehead. "C-Can I at least h-help?" 

He glances at me. "And how are you going to solve anything?! Your just a F*cking glitch!"

...D-Did he a-actually just say that?! After all I have done for him... he hates me and thinks I'm just a g-glitch?

I run out the room, my face covered in that black liquid that replaces my tears. Tears of hatred. Tears of Anger...Tears of being a worthless creature.

(Time passes...)

"Jeff...?" I knock on his door. The house is just too quite. It seems darker than ususal too.  Almost like this mansion has been abandoned. But somehow, I know my friend is in his room. And I have one of those gut feelings something isn't right.

"Jeff?" I call a little louder. He doesn't reply, so i open the door anyway. His room is darker too. 

I call out for him one more time. A noise from the corner of the room alarms me, enough to make me jump even. I see small black spiders crawling in the corner where the noise came from. A limp figure is sitting there too. I slowly walk over to it with caution, and fear of what it would be. A victim Jeff brought back home? Maybe... Except this victim looks a lot like...

"Oh my god! Jeff!" Running over to the corner, I realize there is a rope around his neck. Knowing what that might mean, I look up. Surley enough, there is a hook there on the ceiling. I can tell the rope must have slipped off. 

The red orbs in my eyes reflect off Jeff's pale skin, showing his lifeless face. His eyelids droopy, and his eyes no longer have life in them. For once, his peramnet smile seems to remseble a frown.

Crying, I know there's nothing I can do. I try to shake him awake, but it's no use. No matter how much black liquid runs down my eyes, I can't bring him back. It is my fault. I just... I just...

I shouldn't have done that.

{End Of Dream}

"WAHHH!" I wake up sweating like crazy. 

I look around my room. It's pitch black, which makes it harder to see. My heart pounds, thinking over my dream a thousnad times a second. I hate nightmares- it's why I fear sleeping. 

My face feels damp...I realize that there is black liquid on my hands. Wow, I was even crying in my sleep. Usually people can hear my sleep cry, which is VERY embarrasing. 

Then I remember the deatails of my dream...

In a flash, I'm out of my bed and I open the door, greeted by a hallway lamp on the table. Thank Death  isn't  as dark as my dream. 

I quickly run to Jeff's room, nearly tripping over my own two feet. I hestitate before opening the door...imageining what horrifying truths might literally lie on the other side. My head is a very dark place sadly. I eventually peek in, relifed to see Jeff sleeping in his bed, his legs haning out from the covers. I rush over to the bed and poke his head.

"Jeff?" I whisper. He twitches slightly. 

"Jeeeffffff?" I say a little louder. He lays completely still. What if he's not alive...... God damn imagination.

"JEFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!" 

"Hmm, wha~?" He opens one eye a little. "BEN? What are you doing it's like-" He pauses and looks at his phone. "2:30am, still kinda early dude."

I get butterflies in my stomache, and I hestitate to ask him if I can stay with him for the night. 

"Jeff?" I say sounding nervouse.'

"Yah?"

"....Can I sleep beside you if that's okay...?" I'm worried he might say no. I really like being right in his reach after I have nightmares... It makes me feel safe. Its almost as if when I'm with Jeff, the world becomes a less terrifying place. And after all, I have slept beside Jeff before.

"Hmm? Oh yah, sure" Jeff says half asleep still. He shuffles over to give me some space. I climb in and he puts the covers on top of us. 

"Goodnight BEN."

Almost immedietly, I fall asleep...