How I met BEN :)

A Cold Night

My bed was sooo cold and I had shivers up my spine. I wanted baddly to go to sleep but I just couldn't. I wasn't afraid.. if anything I was curious. I was just so cold. The thought that someone would hurt that poor boy, Ben drove shivers up my spine and made me sweat from the frustration of not knowing. It made me soo sad and depressed. I layed there in my bed until I heard a voice. It was a faint hello that sounded very familliar. I didn't even have to look to know who it was, Ben. I replyed,
"Hello Ben. Who drowned you?" He simply came over to me and sat on my bed, I still didn't look up. He sighed deeply seeming very depressed. I finally turned around and sat up. He looked the same as before, in my other realistic dream. I then asked if he was just my imagination. He snickered saying no and I thought he had a nice laugh. He then looked at me, smiling at him. He got up and walked out of my room. I had the sudden urge to follow. Once he left I felt cold again... and alone. I called out his name in a whisper. No reply. I tryed again. No reply. I knew he was watching me so I leaped out of bed. The carpet gave a cold shock through my feet as I walked out of my room. I snuck a peak around the corner before going to my wii. I looked around the room nervously in search for Ben. I then turned the wii on amd to my surprise it was already on the GAME. I hesitated but the wii remote felt warm in my hands. I went to the save files. There now was BEN (file 1), FAMILY (file 2), and DEATH (file 3). I wanted to choose FAMILY but I had the urge to go to my kitchen. I decided I should and continued getting up. The game shut off as usual and I entered my kitchen. I saw Ben there, sitting at the counter with his head down. I wondered if he noticed I entered the room. He was crying. But WHY?? I slowly walked over to him, not making a sound. He was crying some sort of black liquid. I put my arm around him trying to confort him. He stopped and looked up. He immediately stopped crying, trying to pretend he wasn't. He sat up strait as I removed my hand. I could tell he was embarresed from his blush. At this point I was exausted and he seemed to know. He looked at me and glitched up like a TV screen except more intense. He disappeared. I then walked to my bed and fell asleep.