[The first book in my SCP Trilogy!] {COMPLETED} SCP-GU411 Subject file classified under level 5 clearance Object class, Euclid (under review) SCP-GU411 is a normal caucasian male, age 32, 5' 10", with a fairly average muscular build. Originally an officer of the SCP foundation. All records and actual term of service, to the SCP Foundation, is classified under 05 command clearance, and as such has been redacted from all lower clearance access. Researchers became aware of his abilities when he was located, without authorization, in SCP-053's cell. He never experienced any violent tendencies nor death. He was detained without incident. When questioned later, he indicated his SCP ability was willpower. He went on to admit to hacking into the SCP system and memorizing every SCP's file and facility layout. The subject is pending testing.

As a psychology student, being casually stalked has thrown you for a bit of a loop.

Scales adored his pale white skin. His beautiful eyes as slits. A dark hoodie and jeans to hide the snake skin they made fun of. Laughed at and beat on the boy adventures into the forest with his only friends wrapped around his arms, legs, and neck as he leaves the place he was hurt, and meets a strange bunch of people, just as strange as himself.

(THIS GOT REWRITTEN) [PLEASE NOTE: The cover is not usually blurry, I created this with PhotoShop and made it with 300 resolution and 1024x1600, so it SHOULD look pristine. Also, I'm basing this Jason (appearance-wise) on Part 3 Jason. This Jason Voorhees is played by Richard Brooker, who has BLUE eyes. I don't want anyone to correct me on eye colour because quite frankly it's rather annoying. Also, this doesn't mean I'm going to be using Part 3's storyline, just using the Jason<3 DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Friday the 13th, nor the Reader/main character and camp/lake involved. This is merely a fan-fiction. Ciao!] DESCRIPTION: (Y/n) (L/n) - a sixteen year old - grew up in a children's home, not knowing who her parents were or what happened to them. Instead, she goes through everyday life alone; getting name-called and picked on as her self-esteem withered away like an unwatered rose. Her only solace is sketching in a sketchbook with a signature written in it - the last thing left by her mother. The only two people who are actually nice to her are Anna and Lynda - a couple of women who work at the children's home. But what will happen when (Y/n) joins a group of teenagers, who plan to set off to Camp Crystal Lake? With the jovial Jon, condescending Courtney, cruel Kathy, spiteful Stephanie, crack-addict Cara, abusive Axel, lousy Luke and juvenile James, how will (Y/n) endure her trip to the camp? After gaining a secret admirer, losing her sketchbook and being scorned by the teens, she ends up being hunted - but not by the person you'd expect. Who will survive the oncoming slaughter?

"I understand you think you love him, but he is a serial killer, (Y/n)." The doctor said. You glared at him, hate filling your heart. Jason is a serial killer yes but he would spare those you asked him to. The ones who would abuse drugs and hurt others would not get a mercy plea. Instead they are in the hands of Jason's wrath. "So you think I don't really love him?" You snarl, trying not to move. The bullet wound hurt you when you acted up. The doctor looked at the nurse with a 'wtf' face. "Stockholm syndrome?" You piped up, doubting it. They both slowly nodded. "You're wrong. I love Jason Voorhees. And I will get back to him." You say softly. DISCLAIMERS: This has some sexual shit and cursing and of course some gore. I update almost everyday unless I'm working on voice acting (Yes I voice act) and yeah so I suggest you being 16+ but considering people don't listen I know kids younger are gonna read on. Also i dont own the cover i found it on google the artist who made that is super talented! Okay enjoy the book.

||I am currently rewriting this story (working on chapter 4), so please don't get confused if something doesn't quite make sense.|| Haddonfield, Illinois 31st October 1989 The serial killer Michael Myers had escaped from the asylum he was held in. Again. But everything went completely different from the last time: When he came across y/n, a boy not older than 19, the changes in his life started. And even though he knew that he shouldn't get involved in something like this, he couldn't help but slowly start falling for the boy that should change him completely. (Still a better love story than Twilight...xD) Hope you enjoy reading this!\(^0^)/ Y/n= Your name H/c= Hair colour E/c= Eye colour #1 - michaelmyers ||30.07.2019|| ||09.12.2019|| #1 - dbd ||04.04.2021|| #1- idkwhatimdoing ||29.10.2021|| #1 - hopeyoulikeit ||08.07.2022||

(M/N). A young boy who is unable to speak. Not able to make a sound. To make up for it he has amazing art skills. His parents hated it. They didn't want to pay for lessons to speak.They wanted a child who could talk. Not someone who "waists their time on childish things like drawing." They didn't want to have this.... mistake of a child. They thought they deserved a normal child. So they had another child. Who COULD speak. And they absolutely spoiled and loved him. So Rick naturally was a jerk. Which caused (m/n) to one day crack and lose his sanity after a long beating. He becomes the true demon inside him when it comes to killing. His inner psychopath. As (m/n) walks through the forest, unsure of what to do next, he meets a tall man. A man who could enter (m/n)'s mind. A man who had no face. That man took (m/n) in, into a mansion of killers just like himself. And (m/n) couldn't feel more like at home. (M/N) makes lots of friends. But one caught his eyes the first time they met. The tall man was introducing (m/n) to the rest of the killers. (M/N) saw that most of them had masks. But one particular blue mask caught his eyes. He walked over to the taller male and stared at him in curiosity. He then lifted his hand and reached for the mask. Only to be stopped by a strong hand. "What are you doing?" The taller male lowly growled. (M/N) backed up in fear. Will (m/n) and Jack become friends? Enemies? Or.... Lovers?

Honestly just a super kinky smut because there isn't enough of it

"I hate you!" "Don't lie to yourself, it'll only hurt more." -------- When the arguments between Masky and Toby end, a strange attachment arises and insults turn into wounds. A tale of love, tears, and tragedy between a deluded boy and a delirious man. [Not edited; a lot of mistakes in earlier chapters but will be revised when book ends]

The first time Masky layed eyes on Toby, he felt a strange feeling. Over time Toby starts to fall for the man but he doesn't want to make a move on the mask man fearing he will reject his heart. I don't own any of the characters in this story.