"Cmon. Don't say you've never done this before." "No Jack, I've never wanted to kill my self by rolling off a hill." ........ As I came to a stop at the bottom of the hill, leaves covered my vision. Jack was the one to take them off. At that moment I seemed to forget everything he was. Like I was being blinded by the October leaves. I am not the artist. I found it on Google. All credit to the artist if you know who it is. Bc God knows I'm bad at drawing.

BOOK IS DISCONTINUED Y/N was no different from any other person. A good life, friends and a home. Yet one night, Y/N was in her room struggling to do homework. Something happened that would twist her world forever. Jeffrey Woods The infamous killer had broken into her house with one goal, to kill her. .... .. But he didn't. He spared her last moment. Jeff was drawn to her, and she was drawn to him as well. There was an unexplainable connection. They both couldn't accept the fact that............. maybe they had fallen for each other. But... How could a killer learn to love? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning lots of swearing and maybe mature scenes Y/N will be in a female in this book. Thank you for understanding. Please endure the first chapter, it always sucks Cover was not drawn by me. All art goes to the rightful owners.

All I can really say is Long sleeves hide scars @uselesstwink for the cover tysm Also HERE IS YOUR TRIGGER WARNING. SELF HARM SUICIDE GORE ETC ITS A CREEPY PASTA BOOK IDK WHAT YOUR EXPECTING.

They were after you. You weren't sure why, nothing really made sense. Somehow they were convinced you knew something, they wanted answers; answers you didn't have. After being kidnapped, abused, and interrogated; you were more then ready to give up. That was until he came along, sparking a little bit of hope inside your beaten and tired form. You couldn't just give up, couldn't give them that satisfaction. You'd get through this. Alive.

[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

Breaking news is typically a term used to accentuate the severity of a set situation or event; socially, the term 'Breaking News' has become a sort of slang term in conversation to mean ' I have something important to tell you.' It was a phrase commonly heard, commonly spoke, and commonly disregarded. She really hoped that for once, maybe that wouldn't be the case as 'Breaking News' spread across the small static-ridden television, her name bolded in white lettering and her picture displayed on the screen.

You caught his eye right away. He wasn't sure what it was about you but before he even knew your name he was fixated on you. Toby's not the type to wait around for what he wants, he takes it. He wants you and he'll have you. He doesn't care if you don't like it; you're his. (Warning -Strong language -Gore -Sensitive content -The reader is written gender neutral so anyone can read it I use they/them pronouns) (Yes, I know Masky and Hoodie aren't Creepypastas but I really wanted to include them. They both belong to Marble Hornets.) (Art is not mine) Thanks for reading!💕

Knowing I burnt my house to ash? Living with that fact? That doesn't bother me. The punches and hits I receive? I couldn't care less. But this really fucking bothered me... (Warning, -Strong language -Gore -Sensitive content -The reader is written gender neutral so anyone can read it I use they/them pronouns) (Yes, I know Masky and Hoodie aren't Creepypastas but I really wanted to include them. They both belong to Marble Hornets.) Thanks for reading!💕 (Art is not mine)

Y/n is just a average girl with loving parents and a great life, so what happens when one little event changes her whole life.

Ehhhhh I'll write a description later