••«𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝»•• ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀsᴛᴀ ɴᴇᴢᴜᴋᴏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ DISCONTINUED

This story might be taken down soon.

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)

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(Y/N) was a normal, orphaned teenager. She had a bunch of disorders, her mother was dead, her father was... gone. She was alone, but she was happy. Although... One day, three proxies came into her life, and everything was turned upside down. Is this change a good thing... or bad?

Slendy needs more Creepypastas. So he takes Splendy's advice and makes a summer camp to train some chosen kids to become Creepypastas. He sends out letters to the chosen kids to tell them that they have been chosen. You live with your little brother and abusive father. What happens when you get one of the letters and you have to go to Camp Creepypasta. I don't own the Creepypastas or the pictures (unless I draw them).

Warning: some of these r lemons don't like well suck it go find something else

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.