I just smirked at the way they all looked down on me. The way they all try to trip me down and glare like they can kill me with one look. I could easily laugh their stupidity and small minds as I make it through the day the way I've always done it. By myself. With no friends. No family. I don't cry myself to sleep hoping that my prince will come and save me... I don't beg those dimwitted jocks to stop giving me a hard time whenever they get the chance. I don't try to fit in when the person I'll hurt the most is myself by lying. I don't wish that my dead parents will come back when I know they won't. I don't do this because I, Carter Summers, am a strong willed person that knows the sad fact that this.... This... is my reality..... When Carter gets a small request from a teacher for his creative way of writing. He temporarily joins the newspaper club to gain extra credit to assure his scholarship. His job is to answer questions from the entire Newton High's students and give them advice. But since the entire population hates him for being homosexual, he does this in secret by answering within the papers, and goes by the name of... Reality. ***Cover by RougeHopes*** #19 in Teen Fiction

The third sequel requested by some of you awesome bros and I hope you enjoy!! STAY AMAZINGZZ ~dramallama PS sorry for no description... I suck at them still

This is a sequel to my other book!! If you haven't read the first one, I advise you, DO NOT read this one! :3 You've been a creepypasta for about 4 months... You discovered your dad was none other than the most dangerous demon out there, Zalgo, and you were his daughter. After fighting against your father in a fight, you had risked your boyfriend's life, leaving him in a deep sleep for three of the four months you were a proxie. He woke up, he's alive, but will you? You had to get rid of your dad. The only way to do that is sacrifice your life for the one who you loved most, but you think there might be another way. Read more on this in my second book of Ticci Toby x Reader

It's your birthday and your friend decided to treat you to bowling. After a good nights fun the two of you head home. Throughout the rest of the night you hear some bumps, but it couldn't hurt you right?

(Y/N) (L/N) wasn't your typical teenager, she didn't ever go out to party, she never talked at school, she was instead fascinated in dark and creepy things. She was the type who was considered an outcast, a basket case, but she didn't mind. In fact, she enjoyed the loneliness. Then one day, she met a laughing manic, who always tried to make her smile, or laugh, or show any emotion at all. {A/N: I know there are tons of these, but I wanted to try something a bit different, and also, people who read this might read my other stories so yeah... Hope you enjoy! Love ya! Peace! ~Pansexual Panda}

You've struggled with depression, & self harm, ever since your older brother, & your father, passed away in a car accident. Your mother is always working, to support you two. One day, you find a jack-in-a-box. You open it & meet Laughing Jack. He tries to kill you at first, but slowly, ever so slowly do your feelings grow stronger for him. You still struggle with your past, & suicide seems like the only way out. Will it end like this for you?

[Y/N] is a normal 17 year old girl, and lives with her abusive parents. Ever night her father beats her and her mother doesn't do anything to stop him. Until one day she gets a visit from a person that will change her life forever.

You're 16 and baby sitting your Mothers bosses son, Nate. You thought it would be an easy night. Nate is only 6 years old and claims to have an imaginary friend. How hard could it be? I don't own Laughing Jack or any other creepypasta's in this story.