🤠 Chapter Faur 🤠

A/N:  There will be more conflict (and cringe) from now on so brace yourselves!

— y/n's perspective —

Ben invited me over to his house, I acted like I didn't care, becuz I'm emaurrrr, but I was really excited because that increases the chances of me getting freaky with Ben 😜😜😜😜

But ugh that stupid girl BRITNAY is here too and that bothers me, she's not even emo, why can SHE hanging out with US!?...but to be fair she did have blood all over her, and she carries a machete, and that's edgy as hell so I'll allow it..I guess... 😒😒😒😒😒😒 

— Ben's perspective —

I invited y/n over to my house, mainly to show her who's Alpha sigma mafia Gigachad baddie, but I'm planning to make up- no wait..make up- make in- make out???? With her- yeah..that. English is my second language, sorry, my first language was British.

I have a weird feeling about Britney though, I smelled her and she has the faint aura of an Alpha sigma..what if...no, that can't be- I'M the alpha sigma around here...no, it must be a mistake, I probably sniffed garbage a li'l too much as a kid so my nose got ruined.

— Britney's perspective —

I met this dog man Ben the other day, he claims he's the "Alpha sigma mafia boss who can unleash hell" and he turned my HOME, my HOMETOWN the skibidi river, into BLOOD, I was mad because I got soaked in period substance, but my selfies came out looking metal asf so I'll let it slide. Ben's so-called "mate" is this weird girl named y/n, they're both delulu and kinda- no sorry, VERY insane lmao :v

*cue unreasonable time skip* ((The 3 of them are now at Ben's house))

A/N: From this point forward (almost) all storytelling will be from y/n's perspective :)

We're at Ben's house, it's a small black murder shack- I mean- cottage in the middle of the forest. it's dark, gloomy, cloudy, dark, dusty, old, did I mention dark? It was so dark and gothic and emo I loved it. 

"Make yourselves at home..actually no..uhm- just don't touch the kitchen, bathroom, living room, bedroom, and that's it, the rest is all yours. Britney chuckles and throws herself on the couch "whatever man" she says.

"I made some food, here's yours my kitten- I MEAN- y/n...and yours, Britney."

His big strong veiny thicc manly muscular hands holds up a plate of steak and offers it to me. I'm not sure what kinda meat it is, but I'm not vegan so it's fine 😌🐄🐖🐓🧍🏻🍖🥩😜😝🥰😍😏 then he hands Britney a bowl of...I don't know what it is actually, it's just a bowl of green slop. Britney gags at the sight of the green goop in a bowl. That's good, well not for Britney- but for me becuz at least I'm still Ben's favowite 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 We ate and sat around at the couch for a while.

Ben blasts music from his speakers, it started off with MCR, he couldn't sing any of the lyrics,   Ha! Pathetic. 

(She couldn't sing them either) 

After a while the playlist started to derail because Britney was messing with it, and she started playing mid singers like Prawn Fendes and Ted Keeran or something like that.

Then a song came on, it was called Ready steady or something idk, Brit said it's from a game she likes, it's called project...I don't rember, I only play edgy gothic depwessed emo games like gacha life uwu

Then, my demon emo wolf alpha sigma skibidi Ohio mafia vampire baddie Ben grabbed me by the arm and pulled me in closer. His tight grasp made me yodel.

He pulls me into his bedroom and locks the door.

"Y/n...I have something to tell you.." he sighs. 

"I-I-I-I'm the alpha sigma mafia boss." I gasped, even though I already thought so, I was shocked to hear that it was true. "R-r-r-really-y???" I asked. "Yes. It's true." He then transforms into his final form. He became even taller than he already was, His hair now has red streaks in it. He now has visible fangs and his eyes became a ruby scarlet wine red cherry blood clot color.

The sky turned gloomy and the clouds became dark red. "Now you've seen my true self, y/n." 

He slams me against the wall, his hand made a hole in the wall as he was doing that. We hear Britney scream from downstairs because his punch was so freaking loud is startled her.

Ben leans in closer, he's breathing down my face, his wet dog nose almost touching my cheek.

"Y/n..." he whispers. I gasp.