Not much to say here. Sorry. Just a Hoodie/Brian Thomas x Reader. Marble Hornets. Not creepypasta.

"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.

Nothing much can be said about her. She's a plain office worker who lives like a lonely teenager outside of work. Her life is pretty mundane, but she'd never admit it. Who would have thought it would take seeing a woman getting dissected to realize how boring her life was. Or maybe it was the killer that made her realize that.

Your a depressed girl that just got your heart broken and shattered. Your mom and little brother died right in front of you. Your father abuses you while being drunk. But then a guy with a blue mask and black tears comes through your window one night

A world where nothing is seen. You still treated me as a person. As much as she can't see, she can feel.

I'm mainly making this fan fiction because I like Masky and think he needs more fan fictions AND because I would like to show you guys some of my OCs. None of them are shipped with anyone and they aren't OP so really they will only be used as side characters. Hope you enjoy

You, the Reader, is a transfer student from Ohio. During your time in your new location, you find yourself involved with the unknown. P.s. this book was written when I was 11, and currently revising the book. Also, Check out my other books: Ben Drowned x Reader: https://www.wattpad.com/story/22599941-ben-drowned-x-reader-revise-in-progress Slenderman x Reader: https://www.wattpad.com/story/178038239-slender-man-x-reader Jeff The Killer x Reader: https://www.wattpad.com/story/180652336-jeff-the-killer-x-reader Masky x Reader: Coming soon.

*Art on cover belongs to jumpingapples on Quotev* I shake out of fear and despair, watching as my captor knelt down in front of me. No one was around. No one but him. His gloved hand reaches out to me, gently caressing my cheek. The mask on his face hid all his emotions behind it. I flinch at his touch, my breathing becoming more ragged in a panicked manner. With a throat dry as the desert, I take a few deep breaths and muster up the courage to ask, "Wh-What do you want from me?". He releases a throaty chuckle which was slightly muffled by his mask. Inching closer to my face, he responds, "You."

(I started this when I was about 13 so please don't hate the first half too much!) "It was you all along, looking out for me?" Toby nodded looking down. "Of course." #623 Horror - August 30 2018 #255 Ticci Toby - February 1 2019 #12 Guy x girl - June 2 2019 #85 Creepypasta x reader June 2 2019 #295 Creepypasta - January 4 2021

There was this river behind your house that would always calm you down whenever you had a bad day, it was far from your house but still remained on your property. You always sat down by the river and played in the stream, you found many things near the river and enjoyed collecting them. But after you find a working camera,everything changes..