B O O K I D E A S

Just A Massacre | Creepypasta x Male Reader

[Name] is a bullied young man in his teen years. He is abused by his mother and two of his older sister, the only one who showed that they truly cared and loved him was his father who sadly died when he was 9.

After the death of his father, his mother accused that he was the very reason why his father died, resulting the young boy to started cutting after a few months of the death of his father. His older sister despised him, so they started some rumors about the your boy who was now got bullied in the age of 10.

Years has past, the little boy changed. He wasn't the happy boy he once was, he was now a emotionless walking corpse who loathed everyone to the core. He happened to have snap his mind on the age of 12 where voices have been suggesting some things to those who bullied him and his family. He tuned the voices out and never really payed attention to the voices in his head.

Until his family pushed it to far when he was 16, he murdered them and got rid of the corpses and the evidence. He then went to school and turned it into a bloody massacre, killing everyone on that school and went back to his home with no evidence he did the massacre and dissapeared without a trace of his existence.

Years has past, murders have been happened with the victims head cut off while there heart crushed a few feet away from their corpse. Message was always written near the corpse saying 'Tick tock, your time is up'. Could it be linked to the school massacre who have gotten the same treatment. Or is it something else? Whatever it is, it has gotten the attention of a group of killers.

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※ G E N R E ※

Horror, Gore, Smut, Action, Fan Fiction, Supernatural, Angst, Romance

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∅ W A R N I N G S ∅

Strong language, Mentions of death, Killers, Mentions of blood, Psychotic characters, Gore, Brutal killings

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✒ B O O K   S T A T U S ✒

▣=Haven't Written Or Published
□=Have Written But Not Published
□=Have Written And Already Published

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Ξ B O O K   P R E V I E W Ξ

"N-no! Stop–"

A slashed through her throat shut her up. The female's throat and mouth were bloody as the life was slowly draining from her eyes.

"Shut up..."

The young boy said as he look at her with a creepy grin on his lips.

"Mother... Your such a liar..."

The boy said as he look at his mother corpse. The young boy heard the front door opened and footsteps then accompanied by it.

"Mom were ho– OH MY GO–"

The voice didn't get to finish her sentence as a knife was throwed through her skull and another knife was throwed to the other sister's eye.

"Welcome home... Dear sisters..."

He said while his grin never left his face.