CreepyPasta Boyfriend Scenarios (In Workshop)

Break Up

Slenderman :

" It took too long, it took too long, it took too long, for you to call back. And normally I would just forget that, except for the fact it was my birthday...my stupid birthday." You sung along loudly with your mp3 player.

You heard a soft knock on your door, but completely ignored it by turning the song up louder.

"I played along, I played along, I played along, moved right off my back. But obviously my armor was cracked. What kind of a boyfriend would forget that? Who would forget that? The type of guy who doesn't see what they have until she leaves (Dont let me go). Cause with out me you know your lost, wise up now or pay the cost soon you will kn--"

All of a sudden your mp3 player cut off completely. You rolled your eyes and sighed as you threw it on your dresser. Turning to your bedroom doorway you saw a nervous and guilty Slenderman. He cleared his throat as he readied for the next thing to happened.

"Im sorry about everything (Y/N)...including your electronic device." He scratched the back of his neck.

You studied him and rolled your eyes once more, "Im sorry too."

"About what dear?" Slender rose his "eyebrows"

"That I dated you. Actually, im sorry that I even went through the forest that day. Or ANY day." You began to pity yourself and actions, "I honestly thought you were better than that. I mean...This whole time you continuosly smiled at me and said 'I love you' and now your here apologizing to me about CHEATING and MY FUCKING MP3 PLAYER!"

Slenderman's head shot down as he slumped, " I-I-I-Im sorry I became a burden to you dear..."

"Don't call me that, and im sorry too. Now get the hell out of my house because its officially over." You pointed at the door.

He obediently walked out your house and didn't turn back. He knew he messed up, really really bad.

You sighed and grabbed your mp3 player off of the dresser and turned it on. Surprisingly, it was still playing the song on your playlist. You put your earphones back in and sung along to the song once more, "This is the potential break up song, our album just needs one. Oh baby please please tell me."

Jeff The Killer :

"OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!" Jeff continued to bang on your front door.

You sat on the couch and stared aimlessly at the front door. You didn't have the heart to face Jeff again, especially because you realized he didn't trust you as much as you thought. Conteplating whether or not to open the door you got up and went to the kitchen. As you got up the knocking all of a sudden stopped.

You opened the fridge and grabbed a snapple iced tea, oblivious to the open window letting in a unsettling cold breeze. You closed the refrigerator door to find the most hypocritical, ignorant, blunt and sadistic person you fell in love with but did NOT want to see right now.

"So you can't open the door for me?" He asked with a upset frown on his face.

You crossed your arms, "I thought you were done with me.."

"I was only speaking out of anger." Jeff protested.

"Uncalled for anger. You wouldn't even let me get a wo--"

"UNCALLED FOR?!?" He blurted out with confusion.

"See...This is why we aren't together anymore. You won't let me finish my sentences and you assume so much BULLSHIT." You sighed.

Jeff's eyes were wide as they stared at you in epiphany, "We aren't together anymore? But I-I-I.."

"I think you need to go Jeff. You can't trust me enough and I hope its clear to you, you lost mine as well."