High school. The time to think about the future. Where to go. What to do. The time for students to make memories with friends in school. But not every student. Y/n's friends moved out of town to a different school. She could talk to them on her phone, but she was alone in the school. There was no one to talk to or hang out with. Picking partners in classes felt awkward. Sitting alone during lunch was depressing. Freshman year and Sophomore year were the hardest years of school. It was Junior year when y/n found a letter in her locker. There was no name. Just a smiling face. My first two creepypasta x reader books had a picture on each chapter. They are pretty time-consuming and difficult to make. If you all want me to still do them I will. Just let me know :).

You are the new kid in school. You are shy, timid and mysterious to everyone but love to draw, and a wicked sense of humour, but you have a secret that's so deep that you stay away from everyone. When you meet Helen Otis( A.K.A Bloody painter) will you open up?

This is my first time writing a lemon so I hope you like it.

You are a detective well known for your fine skills in easily finding the killer. Bloodypainter is a killer who will do anything to get close to you, but for what reason? Will his plan get you closer together? Or scare you away? Completed book! But request still on!

Decided on doing a Bloody Painter Lemon Story so warning graphic content !!! anyhow I do not own any of the creepypasta's ect. enjoy !! ;)

His h/c hair flowed into the classroom. His eyes bright and smile brighter. Helen thought he would go blind. This boy was as cheerful as the sun, and when the two made eye contact, Helen knew it would be troublesome. Y/N liked Helen, but Helen did not feel the same. He didn't know why y/n wanted to be his friend so bad. Even through Helen's harsh attempts to get the male away from him, he still stayed. Still talked with him, still cracked stupid jokes, still insisted on sharing his snacks, still invited him to his house, still protected him from bullies, still tried to become like Helen. Why did he have to become so precious? ××× Slow updates. • Contains violent and possibly triggering topics. Each chapter with these contain warnings for your safety. •

As a little girl growing up, (Y/N) had always loved Alice In Wonderland. It was one of her favorite cartoons and because of that, she often was referred to as the modern day Alice. She also loved art and often painted the Mad Hatter, referring to him as "The prince I wish to have." She never expected what's to come though. -{Ranked #698 of 907 in Bloody Painter 2019}-

THIS IS NO LONGER A ONE SHOT!! I will be continuing this story. This is a creepypasta story so there will be murder in it. The picture belongs to DeluCat. Bloody Painter belongs to DeluCat. The story is mine.

"I've never seen a human so extraordinary, I want to call you mine." - Helen Otis Disclaimer: Author's Note I might mention real people or events in the story, but keep in mind all the events are fictional. I do not own Bloody Painter(Helen Otis) he is from the artist DeluCat from the Creepypasta series. Some instances that the protagonist's actions might not fit your expectation, that's because it's based on my personality and soul. *This is strictly for 16-year-olds and above due to some disturbing and inappropriate events.*

Hello, there. I've never really done anything like this before, so if it suck's I apologize. I don't own the image in the cover, I just added the text and messed around with the lighting. I appreciate constructive criticism, but down-right hate will be deleted. Please remember that my writing skills might be terrible, but I am indeed a human being. I hope you enjoy!