This is what you are wearing (media, minus the coat).
Your POV
I was sitting on the roof of a building in my neighborhood, looking at the busy street. "Humans, pathetic" I mumbled standing up. I looked at my phone, checking the time. 5:55pm it read. 'Might as well walk around for a bit' I thought running across the roof, jumping down into an alley and landing on my feet silently. I exited the alley and entered the forest. I walked around for a bit, kicking stones and burning leaves. "Slenderman's forest, big deal. Stupid idiots" I mumbled and continued walking. I heard a twig snap behind me as I stopped in my tracks, not turning around. I felt the air move, like something was thrown at me. I moved to the side, gripping the end as it nearly flew past me. It was a knife. I spun around to face who ever threw it, only to come face to face with a guy who looked around my age (you look 18 but you're actually a thousand years old). He had pale skin like mine but paler, burnt eyelids and a carved smile. He wore a blood stained white hoodie, black sweatpants and sneakers. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" he demanded. "Does it matter?" I replied nonchalantly. He growled and said, "yes it does especially if your here" he said, emphasising on the area. "Why what's so special about here" I said pretending to be clueless. He groaned, 'another bitch' he thought. I glared and growled, "I heard that" catching him off guard. He gave me a questioning look and I said, "I can read minds and I'm not human, so don't ever compare me to those idiots" growling at him. He smirked and crossed his arms. "So what are you?" he asked, interested. "I'm a vampire and a shadow demon" I growled as my eyes flashed red. He was taken back and said, "that's awesome. I'm Jeff, Jeff the killer" and introduced himself. "Nice to meet ya, I'm Shadowlurker" I said. "Here" I said tossing him his knife, "I'm out" walking away. "Wait, you wanna meet up sometime?" Jeff asked. I turned and said, "sure. How about on top of the Old Clock tower at 8:00?" "sounds cool, see you then" he said, walking away as I jumped into the shadows, disappearing.
Jeff's POV
'She's cool. Can't wait to meet up with her tomorrow' I thought, smiling to myself as I entered the house. "And where have you been?" the slut asked me (Jane). "That's none of your business bitch" I snapped. "it is if you come in here smiling like that" she replied making me angry. "I don't fucking think I gave you permission to get involved in my business. So shut the fuck up and leave me alone" I shot at her, walking upstairs. She huffed and went back to whatever she was doing. 'Nosy cunt' I thought to myself and entered my room and closed the door.
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Creepypasta x powerful warrior reader
FanfictionOkay so this is a Creepypasta x reader story but in this story, the reader is a powerful warrior and isn't human and meets the Pastas for the first time but doesn't know if she can cope with them or not.