Song: Drown - Get Scared

Summary; Ben Drowned has a nightmare, and Eyeless Jack is there to comfort him.

Rating; eh, T, I think…

Disclaimer; I don't own the song OR Creepypasta Ben Drowned and Eyeless Jack

NOTE; this was technically suppose to be the last of the series, as in 20/20, but I did this for WhitewolfNeon1, who wanted to know how they got together in my Blessed and Cursed story, so i'm not going in order of how i got the songs.


I first remember laying on the bed, warm and comfortable.

Then a raw fear entered me, forcing my body to start shaking. I can't breath. Was passing through my mind, and I started to struggle, only to find my arms and legs restrained in chains. Bubbles emitted from my mouth as I tried to scream, around my eyes, blood stated to taint the water. My body convulsed as it tried to gain breath, but all I managed to do was choke on water.

My brain started to shut down from lack of oxygen, and I bolted out of bed, panting desperately. I couldn't stay here. I grabbed a spare, thin blanket and walking silently out of the small house. I sat down on the porch steps, breathing in the cool night air. My lungs seemed to ache as I did, as if I was just drowning all over again. My breathes were shaky and uneven as I leaned against the railing. I closed my eyes, but the flashes of endless blue surrounded me, and I jerked them open once more.

I sighed, trying to clam my breathing, running a hand through my blond hair. I literally jumped when I heard,

"What're you doing out here?" I glanced back up to see EJ, a hand on his hip, his lips tainted red.

"Can't sleep." I said, looking back out into the forest, clutching the blanket closer to my chest.

He was suddenly sitting next to me. "Why?" I shook my head, not wanting to talk about it. "Fine, I'll guess. Bad dreams?" He asked, I looked at him with wide eyes, his black orbs staring at me knowingly. I looked away quickly, still refusing to speak. "What happened?" He pressed, and I finally gave in.

"I was drowning." Was I all I said. He gasped softly at that. "And it's all I've dreamt about for the past week." I murmured. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but nothing ever came out. "I know, it's a stupid and irrational fear." I sighed, and made to get up and away.

"Wait!" He said, quickly grabbing my wrist and held me still. "It's not irrational. Everyone fears something, Ben." He said softly, still holding my wrist. "Your's is the way you died." I blinked, staring down at where his hand was still on my wrist. Warmth sparked through me, emitting from where his hand resided. I suddenly remembered the small fact that I had a tiny crush on the man next to me. A light blush dusted my cheeks. "Sorry." He said hurriedly, starting to let go of my wrist, before saying, "Fuck it." And pulled me to him, me squeaking, and kissing me gently.

My green eyes widened before sliding close and I started to kiss back, the soft, sweet kiss was quickly overridden by a more hungry one. His chest, which I had my hands placed over, was rumbling in a pleased purr, ran a tongue over my bottom lip. I hesitantly opened my lips, and he surged forward, tracing everything in my mouth before coaxing my tongue to play with his. His hand came and pressed itself against my neck, pulling me even closer.

He finally pulled back as my lungs started to realize their need for air. His forehead rested on mine, his warm breath blowing softly across my face. I panted slightly, looking at his black eyes, my blush deepening. He leaned in, his lips hovering above my ear.

"Will you be mine?" He whispered softly, kissing right below my ear. My breath hitched, my blush seeming to darken, if possible, farther. All that was running through my mind right now was, Yes!

I pressed my lips to cheek, feeling him purr even louder. He was suddenly pressing his lips on my throat, biting down roughly. I closed my eyes, letting him do what he wanted, which was, after pulling away from my neck, was to press his lips roughly against mine. I kissed back, my heart pounding in my ears, his tongue was once again demanding entrance.

I gave it willingly, his tongue colliding with mine instantly, I could taste the blood that still tainted his lips and tongue. I let my hands slide up from his chest to entangle in his hair, my legs wrapping around his waist. One of his hands slid up and under my shirt while his other went down.

He pulled back, earning a whine from me. He chuckled before saying, "Come on, let's go inside. We can still get sick, you know." He smiled, pulling me up with him.

The fear entered me again, I didn't want to go to sleep. EJ must've seen it in my eyes, because he kissed my cheek, and said, "What if I spent the night with you?" I blinked at him before nodding, gripping my blanket and letting him pull me into my room. He pushed me gently on the bed, pulling back. "I'll be right back." He said, darting out of the room for a moment. I threw the blanket into the chair in the corner before pulling myself under my thick, dark green blanket. EJ at that point came back in, climbing in with me. "Sorry, I couldn't leave that out…." I laughed at that, letting him pull me into his chest and lay down.

EJ pressed his lips to my forehead softly, snuggling me. I wrapped my arms around his waist, relaxing fully in his embrace.

I suddenly realized something. We technically just got together, like, not even five minutes ago, yet here we were, laying together like we've been together all along. But it didn't feel awkward, like it should've, it felt right. Everything about this felt normal, his breathing under my ear, his fingers running through my hair, me being wrapped around him, laying together in bed.

I let my eyes close, feeling my conscious slip away into blackness.

But it happened, first the fear, then the struggles, but, it was different. I didn't feel alone. I felt that someone was there, but couldn't see who. They reached and pulled the chains, snapping them in half, before they grabbed me and pulled me out of the water. I coughed up a lungful of water, choking on the air. I had landed in a lap, and their hand was rubbing my back as I started to breath. I closed my eyes for a moment, relishing in the fact that I could breath once more. I looked up to see…EJ…looking down at me with worried eyes, his wet hair dripping. I relaxed more in his lap, closing my eyes….

Only to wake up entangled in another's embrace. EJ's embrace. I had moved suddenly, seeming to have him confused in his sleep, grumbling and tightening his hold on me. I snuggled down tighter, enjoying the warmth. I started to close my eyes when the door burst open.

"BEN! EJ IS GO…." LJ said, slamming the door open, causing EJ and me to nearly jump completely off the bed. He froze mid sentence when he saw EJ sitting there with a startled look in his black eyes. "…Nevermind!" He said, nearly slamming the door off it's hinges. My heart pounded in my ears, and, from his look, so was EJ's. He shrugged and laid back down, pulling me with him. I found myself, once more, curled into his warm chest.

He purred at me, running his hands through my hair. I sighed contently and buried myself in his warmth farther.


This is how they got together in my Blessed in Cursed story. Obviously, it's before Jeff and Damien, they've been tasked by Satan to go and find them, make sure nothing happened to the two while in mortal form. the year isn't in 2000, but it's not that far back

anyway, please review!