Depuis peux je me sens...observer...pour tant quand je me retourne il y a...rien...personne... J'ai juste voulu l'aider mais...sa ses retombées sur moi, si je l'aurais su je l'aurais jamais aider, se moment à marqué à jamais ma vie. ( nda : oui j'ai décider d'écrire une nouvelle histoire sur une de mes creepypasta préférée le seul et l'unique jeff the killer) Oui je préviens juste que j'ai décider de rajouter un creepypasta qui est autre que eyeless jack, bien sur je ferais différent chapitre pour la fin comme sa ses vous qui choisissez avec qui mon oc finis ^^

D'ordinaire, je ne suis pas quelqu'un de naïf, mais parfois, j'avoue qu'une bonne histoire d'horreur peut me mettre la trouille. Surtout autour d'un bon feu de champ dans des bois sombre et peu rassurant... J'avoue que l'idee aurait pu en repousser plus d'un, mais que serait la vie si on ne prenait pas de risques ?

So I was browsing among some little stories and found one that had an odd plot.. It just annoyed me because it was terribly written, things were spelled wrong, grammar was just a drag.. However! I found the topic to be intriguing so I hope you all enjoy this lovely comeback~ Note! THIS IS NOT A HEALTHY RELATIONSHIP!! THIS IS NOT TO BE TAKEN LIGHTLY! THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR THE FEINT OF HEART AND IS NOT AT ALL 'lovey dovey' THIS IS NOT BY ANY MEANS MEANT TO BE ATTRACTIVE! IF YOU OR ANYONE YOU KNOW HAVE A BAD RELATIONSHIP LIKE THIS THEY NEED HELP IMMEDIATELY Warning! This story will contain the following: •Gore •Mild Language •Obsession •Stalking •Smut {At some point if I deem it fit} I want to address I took this from my old account that I cannot seem to get rid of. The email its attached to will not allow me to log in or out of it. So I cannot delete the account and only switch accounts.

"Toby believes it's something greater that coerced his mind any time he became violent. It was not his own will to kill but someone else's order infiltrating his intellect." Toby has been on the run for a couple years after he murdered his father and lit up his childhood home, evading not only the law, but Slenderman who's been trying to recruit him as a proxy as well. One night during his stay at a rundown motel, Toby meets Y/N, a girl staying in the room next to him. After saving her from her lowlife boyfriend, the story takes off. Read to find out where everything takes a turn. . . Notice: SEQUEL IS OUT. Just read, I promise it's good ;) Toby's original backstory has been altered slightly. TW: abuse, drug use and addiction, mental illness. As Toby's original creator has mentioned, Toby is not a pasta and isn't written as one in this story. Not your typical waffle loving, sweet boy: Please enjoy my version of Ticci Toby. *this is my first novel*

"I told you the night you tried to kill me; he's not your God." Sequel to An Eye For An Eye. Years after The Subordinate is closed, Y/N attempts to rebuild her life and recover from her short-lived romance with Toby. He's a changed man since becoming a proxy, with memory loss and lust for murder. Her heart still longs for him even years later. Will their relationship ever be repaired? The Slenderman is keeping an eye on them. TW: Mature themes!

Through Lyra, Toby becomes closer to a girl in his English class. Feelings begin to develop and a coy teen romance ensues. With Y/N by his side, Toby's future is looking bright until a tragic car accident takes his sister's life. Something in Toby snaps and he is never the same again, leaving Y/N behind to wonder where it all went wrong. CROSS POSTED ON QUOTEV

(Jeff the killer x Reader) After witnessing the death of your roommate, you decide to take matters into your own hands and track down the person who killed him. You start tracking the murderer, known as "Jeff The Killer". When you finally meet him, what will happen?

Lemons. Shiz Ya

You always wanted a way out of town and away from the trauma of your every day life, but who knew it would come to you in a blue mask? Your life was certainly troubled. You had no parents- they were stripped away from you by a faceless thing in the woods one night when you were a small child. You had a troubled friend group. You had a stressful, mind-numbing minimum wage job. You had a broken home, completed by the drunken, careless uncle who had once promised to take care of you and your siblings. It made you want to disappear. The grey man dressed in black was a surprise to you after a chaotic night at home, and it was just his luck you even found him. However, what you thought to be a strange new friend was lethal and full of old horrors, and you soon come to find that he wants to be much more than just friends. (Cover art belongs to me!) Started: 8/26/2022 First Published: 10/15/2022 Finished: [Pending]

"Oh Y/N~" he said as he walked past the table I was hiding under. My tears were falling on the ground as I sat next to my brutally murdered friend, one of my hands covering my mouth to prevent me from screaming or throwing up. "I know you're here, sweetheart~" he continued. I squeezed my eyes shut, but opened them again after some time. I looked right into his empty eye sockets. "Gotcha." Before I even could scream, everything went black.