Various!Creepypasta X reader

Prologue
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Various Creepypasta X Reader

FN= Friends name
YN= your name
HL= hair length
HC= Hair colour
EC= eye colour
HH= He/she or HiH= his/her
Ect. You get the drift.

Italic writing is your thoughts

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Light shines on your face, rousing you from your slumber. Stretching you glance around noticing that your tent is in shatters and your friends are nowhere to be seen.
"(FN)" no answer. Walking out of the remains of your tent you look around for them, only to be met with a horrendous sight. Your best friend, (FN), was impaled on a tree, HiH face contorted in agony. Next to them lay your friend, (FN), HiH HC hair clung to HiH face, slick with blood and a sickening smile carved into their face. The last two of your friends, FN and FN, held each other tightly, laying in a pool of their own blood. Clasping a hand over your face you fight the urge to vomit. Who could have done such a thing? Tears cascade down your face.
"Why?" Your friends where dead. Murdered. And you knew why you hand survived out of them all; when you sleep you curl up into a ball, when sleeping in your camping bag you become practically invisible. A sick twist of fate. You where also a very deep sleeper, therefore not waking up when your friends where brutally attacked, when they cried out, when they begged....
"Why?" you sobbed. "Why.... If FN had never suggested camping then this would never had happened.... Why?" collapsing on the ground you back up until you hit a tree. Pulling your knees to your chest you cry, a never ending waterfall of your sorrow, morning your lost friends.

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After what felt like an eternity you calmed down. The sun was beginning to set, pinks, reds and faint blues danced across the sky. " I need to go get help" you said to no-one in particular. Walking off in the opposite direction of your camp site, you did not wish to see the state your friends where in again, you began to look for a road- to follow until you found a town.

Aimlessly wondering round the dense forest you began to loose all sense of hope. Faint light captured your attention. Gingerly proceeding towards it you where soon faced with a worn mansion. The looming structure had an ominous aura. Assuming it was abandoned you began to turn around, until you heard what seemed like chattering coming from the house. Curiosity got the better of you and you proceeded up the creaking wooden porch. You stopped in front of the busted up doors. is this really a good idea?
Collecting all the courage you had you grasped at the door handle, only to immediately pull back when the door creaked open. Unlocked?

Wearily stepping inside you where met with an open hallway. To the right was a large living room, furnished with leather sofas, a flat screen TV, various game consoles with games and plastic shrubbery. To the left was two rooms that branched off each other, you could only see one, which was a dinning room. A long table ran down the centre of the room, scattered around the table where chairs that varied in size and shape. Mesmerised by how beautiful the house looked you walked into the centre of the hall- a polished mahogany stair well lead up to what appeared to be a second level holding even more rooms.

" Hello?" you look at the dinning area and living room for any signs of life.
"Hel-" a crashing noise echoed around the room. What was that? Maybe it's the owner of the house, I could ask them for help. Turning in a circle on your heel you try to figure of where the crash came from....