She always wanted to write letters to strangers. She wanted them to be old fashioned, like those messages in bottles or the ones written with inked quills. The anonymity of it all seemed so delightful, the girl would tell them her stories and they would do the same in return. They'd never meet and hear each other's voices but they'd learn many new things together. It was supposed an innocent idea, leaving a letter on a tree for a stranger to see - so why was he so keen on following her?

Alex is just a broken girl. At school she's usually bullied by her pears, but when she gets home her dad abuses her mentally. From all this abuse she gets, she develops menacing thoughts, and voices. Is she going insane? And who will help her go through it?

After witnessing the horrible murders of your parents at the age of 7, you haven't been the same since. You become a mute, shutting yourself out from the world, not doing much. The only company you have are the voices in your head and books. Reading became one thing you loved to do, as well as music. When you finally turn (your age), your adoptive parents try to cheer you up by taking you to the library. Once you get there, you feel a pair of eyes on you. After a week of being paranoid of everyone and everything, your foster parents go on a business trip. You know that whoever is after you, will attack soon. Will you survive the attack? Who has been watching you and what do they want with you?

Jeff The Killer x Reader *Mature language *Gory/upsetting scenes *Basically just a meme at this point *im on crack For all you Jeff fangirls :) (I'm one myself don't worry) Enjoy. STARTED: 06/06/19 ENDED: 09/07/19

Y/n L/n...On the outside she looks like a normal girl, but if you thought that you would be wrong. You see, Y/n L/n could see ghosts. Because of this her parents abandoned her at a very young age and was taken into an orphanage...Not an ordinary one I might add. She was terrified of what she could see, very slowly getting used to it. Not yet excepting it into her everyday life. Key: H/l Hair length H/c Hair color F/c Favorite color F/f favorite food Y/n Your name M/n Middle name L/n Last name Enjoy!

[𝘝𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴!𝘊𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘺𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳] "𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐬." 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, 𝘼𝙣 ṷ̵̧̡͔̜̯͍̘͋͛ͅn̴͉̞͉̞̹̈́̏̌̈́̌̅̔͘͘ḳ̸̨̘͙̗̀̏n̵͓͈͈̗̎̿̐̆ŏ̶̧̭͈͚͙̪̩̘̕w̴̨̘̥̻̦͉̔̏͆͊͠n̷͍̆̐̉̏̀ ̷͇͛̓e̸̢͕͕̜̩̫͖̻̭̳͐̒̐̾́̚͠n̷̡̦̖̥̙̎̀̉̄̎͌̎̇̀̊t̵̡̘̪̤̖͉̠͎̟̄̓̓̽̉́̏̂̕i̶̢̛͙̳͕͑̀͐͒̎̚̚ͅt̶̯̭̝̤̥͌̚y̷̤̪͚̮̜͍̅̑̓̓ 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙪𝙥 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙..𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙢 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙧. 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨? 𝘼𝙗𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙪𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮. 𝘼 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙡𝙡. "𝐒𝐨 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝."

Toby was never good at reading people or understanding certain signs -- so of course, he wouldn't be the one to realize when someone actually wanted to return his affections. It usually took more than just a sign for him, but he could be a fast learner sometimes. Sometimes. A TobyxTimxBrian story, cause we need more of these on here. If you like this one, I've written and finished the 'prequel' called Tear In My Heart and a sequel called Glad You Came, so go check that out when you can!

An x reader story. (Hoodie x Toby x Masky x Reader. Wow a poly fic omg) When friends keep secrets it's usually for your own good, so what happens when those secrets are revealed? Death is inevitable and your back hurts as you work at your shitty Starbucks gig. Three handsome men meet you in a the thread of some sick and twisted fate. A game of love and loss and you just want a fucking nap. So please, for the love of god, don't put your bloody knives in my leftovers. A WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS SERIOUS GORE AND MATURE THEMES PROCEED WITH CAUTION!! A poly relationship is portrayed and reader is heavily portrayed as Bisexual.

What time is it?

Toby and I have been friends since we met each other in pre-school. After that we've been going to the same schools. We're both 17 years of age now, and we're in the same class. People bully him for his tics but I protected him. At school he was unpopular but I was popular, I used it in my advantage to help Toby. But when the bullies gave him the nickname; Ticci Toby, everything changed. (I WILL BE CHANGING SOME THINGS FROM THE ORIGINAL CREEPYPASTA SO THE STORY COMES BETTER AROUND, LIKE TOBY BEING 17 YEARS OLD AND HIS SISTER 19 YEARS OLD)