Eyeless Jack X Reader

Chapter 1

Trigger Warning! Anxiety, depression, suicidal ideation, and self harm! Beware! I do not encourage self harm!! Also, since I have already written this chapter, I will not add the tics, but I will in future chapters, I will make them more realistic to Tourettes, instead of just neck twitching, I will make Toby's more than just neck twitching, and I will add some vocal tics, but not any word tics, unless I really feel like it, but simple tics like grunting, or whistling.

Life is hell. You knew this despite the fact that you were four. It didn't matter how you knew swears, it mattered that you used them in the right context. This was the only foster home you knew, but it didn't feel like a home, and no, it was not due to the fact that it was right in front of the woods. That was actually a good thing, the woods called you, you were never allowed there, but it still called you. No one told you who your parents were either, you had not the faintest clue.

Now you were ten, still, life is hell. Except, it has gotten more complicated, for instance, bullies, at school; depression, and anxiety- and Tourette's. Oh, also, self harm. Scissors cut best, knives don't draw blood. Moving on, the bullies, they were relentless, they never let up, the moment I got to school, to the moment I got back to my house. Once again, I did not and do not know my parents, at this point I consider them dead. There was one, or technically two good things; wings, they had all of the sudden grew on your back, and you taught yourself to fly, along with telekinesis, which was pretty cool. At school, and around your parents, you wore baggy clothing to hide the wings. Of course you never used these powers for harming others, as you still were learning to control them. Still, you were not allowed near the woods. 

Now you're (y/a), and you saw something in the woods. Something tall. Your 'parents' weren't home. Despite needing to go to the ER for the thoughts of suicide- twice, they still trusted you alone. They hid all the sharps, and meds, only small amounts were left out at a time in order to take them as needed. They didn't know that you had a secret pencil sharpener, and you had taken the razor out and still use it. Anyways, back to the present, the something in the woods. It looked black and white. Tall. It seemed to draw you in. All of the sudden, it disappeared, and you decided you needed to go after it. 

Racing upstairs, you quickly brainstormed every item you needed, you blew your (h/c) locks out of your face, and grabbed a backpack before filling it up with clothes, and different items, including toiletries, before sprinting downstairs to grab a whole bunch of snacks, and water. Of course, you brought your electronics, including your phone, and some small portable gaming devices, along with pencils, erasers, and a sketchbook or two. You also stuffed an old bear you got from your biological parents, apparently, as a baby. Oh, and earbuds, because music, obviously. Your key was stashed in a secret pocket in the bag, you had placed it there after locking the door, and began towards the woods. You had grabbed a hoodie and t-shirt that had slits on the back to let your wings free. 

Shoot, I forgot to mention, you had gained other powers, and at this point, you could control every single one of them perfectly. One was not a power, but was like the wings, except they were tendrils that were retractable. Reading minds was another gained power, and the other I should explain better. If you said something, it would happen, for example, if you told someone to die, they would drop dead, you could revive people, but never did, you were always too scared too. In theory, you could control the entire universe with your voice. Feeling other's presence was another thing. (There are a few other things, that you'll discover later as you read on, I am too lazy to write a ten page essay on them because yes, Mary Sue.) So here we are. 

Back to the present, you weren't sure where the creature was but you decided you would try to scan for a presence other than any animal, or yourself. It was strange, nothing was there, except for you and the plants. Deciding you would explore, you began walking deeper and deeper into dense underbrush, until you whipped your head around to where you thought you heard a twig snap. There he was, or it, you didn't know, but it had a tie, it stood before you; it had no face, just a blank canvas. 

Hello, Ms.(L/N). Ah, it's in my mind! Ew, get out! Stop! You mentally shouted, while blocking out your thoughts from it's mind. I see I scared you a bit, well, there is no need to worry child. My name is Slenderman, and I know your parents, but I cannot tell you unless you come with me to my house. No, I will not kill you, although, I am well aware you are capable of defending yourself. 

Stupidly, against your gut, you decided to follow him, or not really follow him, you weren't exactly sure as to what happened, since you had blacked out up until you were standing outside a HUGE mansion. Your breathe was taken away completely until you were pushed gently towards the granite steps, which you quickened your pace to, and opened the doors to be greeted by a rather large foyer. Come child, to my office. 

Gleefully, you followed Slenderman to his 'office' where the two of you sat, you placing your backpack onto your lap. Now I know child, this may be a surprise, but I am your father, and I wish to not speak of your mother. I know you may not believe me, but take out your bear, the one from your parents. Yes, that one, look at the tag, it was the circle with an 'X' through it, that is my symbol. He showed you by showing his wrist which had the same symbol on it, and you did believe him.

He offered you to live with him in the mansion, if he could train you, train you to defend yourself and also to kill, only the bad people, as he stated, along with growing your powers, or you could go back to the life you had before, memory erased though. You chose the former, because your old life sucked. He would bring your stuff, and quickly make up your room.

The one thing was that you made him promise he would bring others, he agreed, but said it would be quite a while until that happened, simply so that you could get used to everything. 

A/N

Heyo, this is Seasea, and I hope y'all are doing well. I am starting this, and plan to write a lot, since school is out, and so here we are, I may not finish this book for a very long time due to the fact that I might go to another fanbase, and then eventually come back, but it is okay. So here we are, I tried to not rush this too much, but I still feel it is too rushed, and I am making this an EJ X Reader, but that will take a couple chapters for me to even introduce him, because he isn't technically a creepypasta. I know that Masky and Hoodie are not actually creepypastas but too bad, and yes, I know that Toby also technically isn't a creepypasta anymore but whatever. 

Seasea