Camp Creepypasta {BEN Drowned} | [BOOK 2]

Chapter. 1: "Aches and Pains"

- BEN's POV -

"FuCK" I groaned out as I heaved in yet another box of shit that some random dipshit owns.

Because of the amount of pranks and "how much trOUble I caused" (Slender's words, not mine), I now have to bring in every. single. fucking. box. and all the luggage that all the pastas and new recruits own into their respective rooms literally all by myself.

This is practically slavery.

I let out a loud annoying sigh everytime somebody passed, especially Slender, just to rub my pain into their memories so they spend the rest of the day thinking about what a bad day poor ol' BEN is having.

"GHSHS-!" I let out again as I heaved in another box into some room on the third floor and dropped it on the ground. It made a pretty loud 'clang!' noise, hurting my motherfucking eardrums.

"Dumbass boxes.." I grumbled as I kicked the box I had just dropped.

"Wow, so now you beat up boxes. First toddlers and now this?" I heard a familiar voice chuckle from where the door was.

I looked over and of course, it was Jeff.

"For the last GODDAMN time, I don't beat-up toddlers!" I retaliated

"Really? But BEN, they're like the only fuckin thing you can beat-up!" Jeff snickered

"You're LUCKY I'm already in big fucking trouble or else I'd be over there beating the absolute shit out of you" I said gritting my teeth "Anyways, the hell you doing here watching me suffer for?" I asked

"I'm just bored as hell, there's nothin' to do when everybody's unloading their junk. Want to go hit up the arcade or something?" He said lazily, blowing air out of his cheeks just for fun

"Dude, and get into more trouble than this??" I asked like it was common sense, raising an eyebrow and gesturing my hands towards the box on the floor.

"We won't get caught! Man c'mon, don't be a pussy. Doesn't it beat staying cooped up doing this all day?" Jeff pleaded

He was right, this sucked ass and I needed a goddamn break. And who cares if we get caught? Because even if we do I can then laugh at Jeff who'd have to help me with the boxes.

"PLLEEASSE BENNNNN-" he begged as I cut him off,

"Alright, fine! Just shut the fuck up you sound like a dying pig." I said sighing in annoyance

"WH- DYING PIG?-"

"Go steal that withcraft-y weirdass book from Jack's room and I'll go steal some money from Jane or something."

"Eh.. I don't think that's a good idea, bro. Jane's really on-top of her toes, you'll be sniffed out." Jeff warned, but I didn't care, I knew I could handle it just fine.

"Right, as if she could. I'm the sneakiest fucker around, you pale freak!" I chanted triumphantly, leaving the room smirking.

"Meet at the usual!" Jeff called out

"Yeah, I know!" I called back

'The usual' spot was behind the mansion at this wonky ass tree and we always meet there when we do this kind of shit.

I crept downstairs and through countless of hallways until I finally made it to Jane's room. I slithered into her room and without making a sound, I opened up a small little box on her desk that I knew she kept most of her money in.

But then suddenly, light filled the room and I jolted in place, knowing who was behind me in the door frame.

"BEN, get your filthy hands off my shit and get the hell out of my room." Jane said agitated

"How'd you know I was in here?!" I spun around to face her and said angrily shocked

"Pft, oh please." She said as I assume rolling her eyes "I'll say it again but this'll be last time,
get out, Benjamin."

I grumbled as I walked past her out of her room, but once I was a safe distance away, I started laughing my ass off as I pulled out the money I had already taken out of her room before she came in.

I cackled down an empty hall as I walked in the direction of the door so I could go meet up with Jeff at the usual.

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Excessively strong language due to this being BEN and Jeff talking, and also very fast pacing due to this being the first chapt. Later ones will be more structured. :)
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