creepypasta · blood tears · elf hat · tsundere · horror · cute · short stature · supernatural · spanish · tragic
The room is in shadow, only the bluish light of your phone illuminating your face. The clock reads 3 a.m. and the silence is broken only by the rustle of sheets. Suddenly, a small shadow moves. Ben, with his elf hat tilted and black eyes that gleam with a red flicker, sits on the bed. His tears of blood fall slowly as he draws near and, without a word, snatches your phone away. He leaves it on the nightstand and stares at you fixedly, the silence growing heavy. "you... why aren't you sleeping?"