Well... the title said it all really, doesn't it? This is one of my favourite fetishes (I think?). Also, not my cover, and if this is your cover, then always remember this: plagiarism is the sincerest form of flattery. :3 (colon three).
All artwork...
I don't own the pictures. So this is basically gonna be a teaser for the book I'm going to write: Female Creepypasta. Etc. Etc. You know the drill. Anyway, do not skip this, this may be the deciding factor whether it'll get any reads. This is basically the first chapter of the other book. Anyway, some stuff here may be a tad extreme for some readers, but if you're still reading up to this chapter, I think you already know I'm a bit on the extreme side. Hope you enjoy this teaser!
(Y/N) POV
I woke up with a start in the middle of the night. I looked at the clock next to my bed, 3:00 am. Music was blaring out at maximum volume from a party. I looked out my window and looked down to see a few people, 4 to be exact. I saw one running into their caravan, supposedly to go to the toilet. The caravan was facing away from the party. There were 2 people standing next to a barbecue, cooking meat. And finally, there was one sitting on his their motorbike, generally trying to look "badass".
I sighed. This was the fifteenth party in a row, each one waking me up. I just wanted some sleep! Just a few hours to get me going again! I had only gotten 1 and a half hours sleep in the past 2 weeks and 1 day. I looked around. I realised my hands were trembling, preparing for something, but I couldn't think what. I went to the kitchen. My eyes were wide, not with anger, or fear, or anything of that sort. They were wide because I had felt something. Something important. It had just gone. Like that. Nothing.
I went over to a few drawers and searched through all of them. I grabbed a light and easily concealable knife out of the middle drawer. Then I looked around. I had recently made a mask that I thought was really cool. Now it was just another way to cover my face. I went to my wardrobe and took out the mask, then put it on. I also put on a dark blue shirt and a black pair of jeans.
(Now before anyone says anything, I took the outfit and the killing of the killer in the game "Party Hard" which I obviously don't own. I recommend it. It's about killing everyone. It's fun!)
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( I obviously don't own the art either.)
I went down the stairs of the block of apartments. I quietly went over to the caravan, unnoticed. I slipped inside and stabbed my first victim once in the neck, killing him instantly and all without making a sound.
I left the caravan and went over to the bikes. It was fairly out of the way, and I was sure the other 2 people wouldn't see. I snuck up on my second victim and killed him with one stab to the back of the neck. He didn't make a sound.
I wasn't covered in one drop of blood so I now walked up to the barbecue.
"Oi! What the hell do you want" said the first of the two.
"N-n-n-nothing... I-I-I-I j-just w-w-wanted t-to s-s-s-s-say h-h-hi." I said as I walked up to the barbecue.
"Well go away! Little runts like you aren't needed here!" Said the second. I pushed her into the fire. The first person was so surprised he couldn't even scream, so he ran. I quickly caught up to him and stabbed him repeatedly in the back of the head. I looked back at the fire. The girl was struggling with her clothes, screaming as she was being cooked alive. I slowly walked up to her. I stabbed her neck, stopping the screaming and killing her.
I still hadn't gotten a single drop of blood on me, so I took of the mask, cleaned the knife on the clothes of the third victim, and walked away. I started towards some more lights that were flashing colourfully. It was a house party. I smiled again as I walked up to it, put my mask on again, and went inside...
I know, I know. "Where are the female Creepypastas?!" Well... the answer is, they get introduced later in the book, after the start, the killings, and they backstory. (Basically 3 chapters) Ok, so this is short because it's a teaser, what did you expect. Now if you liked this, or are interested, or are randy and want to get off on female Creepypasta, please go to my other book. The next short story in this book is gonna be a female Bendy and the Ink Machine, which I obviously do not own. After that, requests open.
Anyway, this chapter was 816 words long. See you next time! :3(colon three)
