When the person you love most is violently taken away from you, you set out on a dangerous journey to find out what happened to him, making your life goal to discover the truth. What you don't expect though, is to uncover secrets that come out of the darkest abyss, accompanied by a cannibalistic creature with a navy-blue mask that eternaly cries back tears.

This book is so embarrassing- 💀 !This is not a sequel! [Finished]

#CPAWARDSSHOUTOUT (Be prepared for stupid references in each update, especially each chapters' title. And yes, this is a Creepypasta x reader book!) There's no way to sugarcoat this. You've been held hostage by psychotic killers, all because you were the popular girl going to a forbidden party location. Popularity has its downsides, pretty obvious here. Those killers, they tormented you so badly. So heartlessly. But you didn't give up. That's your problem. You don't know when to quit. Because this is just one night, one night you will always be forced to remember. (((((Hoodie x Reader)))))

(Y/n) was just your average, everyday young adult who loved to read books, take walks, and enjoy the beautiful scenery that the woods just beyond her backyard had to offer. Life without the daily struggle of completing schoolwork was long gone and liberating. However, true freedom was not so easily obtained when you lived under the rule of abusive parents. (Y/n) is determined to make it through another year of mistreatment, but once newfound tragedies occur, hope in withstanding the circumstances starts to falter . . . That is, until a newfound stranger enters her life. There's something off about him at first, but as time passes, she slowly regains her optimism as well as some other new-felt feelings. A new life seems to be forming before her eyes, but is this new life something that she can handle?

"𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴." 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 Soulmates was something you tampered with. Now it had come back for karma. "𝘞𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳."

Nearly done with school, with one foot in a completely new section of her life. A difficult time for at least the majority of young adults. However, for Y/N, there suddenly comes another aspect to make this time even more difficult. Throw it all completely off the rails, to be exact. The future becomes the least of her concerns. Instead, the present brings more and more problems. And the cause for every single of her problems? A masked, dark-hooded, organ-eating... well, human? Monster? Whatever he is, he brings a new conflict every day. Whether that is a conflict between the both of them or a conflict between Y/N and her own mind...

You thought he was dead, the police thought he was dead, everyone thought he was dead, and it was your fault. You had only ever wanted to belong. You wanted friends, you wanted to be cared about, and you found that. Only, you found it in a cult that spat you out and left you to fend for yourself, just as they had to 𝙝𝙞𝙢.

Breaking news is typically a term used to accentuate the severity of a set situation or event; socially, the term 'Breaking News' has become a sort of slang term in conversation to mean ' I have something important to tell you.' It was a phrase commonly heard, commonly spoke, and commonly disregarded. She really hoped that for once, maybe that wouldn't be the case as 'Breaking News' spread across the small static-ridden television, her name bolded in white lettering and her picture displayed on the screen.

(Y/N) is just an innocent girl who wanted to live a normal, carefree life. That's all she cares about, well, that and her candies. With low blood sugar, she needs to keep her energy up with something sugary, so what better way than to befriend a psychotic clown with a sweet tooth. Wait... What? Suddenly, (Y/N) finds herself thrown into a world of nightmares and murdered children. She tries to get help, but no one believes her. She's stuck being alone with the psychotic clown that puts the 'laughter' in 'slaughter'. But really, what could go wrong? DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN LAUGHING JACK. HE BELONGS TO SNUFFBOMB. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE OTHER CREEPYPASTAS. THEY ALL BELONG TO WHOEVER THE HELL MADE THEM. I ONLY OWN THE STORY'S PLOT, GEORGE, OFFICER DELLA, OFFICER KINGSLEY, THE CHILDREN, THE PARENTS, BASICALLY ANY SIDE CHARACTER THAT ISN'T A MASS MURDERER. Rated M for Mature: -contains high violenve -contains high gore -contains foul language

Ever since (Y/n) had inherited her great grandfather's farm in the desolate town of Markwood, she had been living paycheck to paycheck as a farmer. So when she ends up holding an intruder hostage in her home, she's torn between killing him or keeping him alive. He is one more mouth to feed, but letting him go could mean her demise. Cover art by: nala_fel on Instagram