No matter where you tried to run, hide- no matter where you turned- that boy was there. From the familiar T shirts to the hoodies- to the manic grin across his face as his hatchets glared in the moon light- and the tall shadowy figure with no face loomed over you two. Reaching beckoning tendrils out to you- reaching for you- telling you to come home with it and the boy, and to join his side. Another thing about him though- was the fact that remembering who he was, hurt and felt impossible. His face and name evading you the same way you ran from him. But you grow tired, and like a rabbit running out of steam, you're eventually going to run out of energy to keep escaping him, and he- is relentless. Just like the creature that trails him- he wont give up till he has you. (Reader has amnesia, so does Toby- but they know they know each other, somehow- and he wants you back, -lots of obsessive stalking- lots of gore- you have been warned)

Just an ordinary girl that accidentally joins a group chat full of serial killers. What could go wrong? Warning! There will be cussing and all sorts of chaos throughout this! Read at your own risk. Sorry if its a little bit cringy in the beginning. This is the first book I've ever wrote. Ranks: #1 Creepypasta #1 Creepypastaxreader #1 textbook #1 chatroom Thank you guys for the support ᐠ( ᐛ )ᐟ

[discontinued] selcouth ; (streɪndʒ ) adj. odd, unusual, or extraordinary in appearance, effect, manner, etc; peculiar. Let's say, hypothetically, you were bored. Now, any person thinking straight would do exactly what you decided to do. You texted a random number. ----- this is 100% crack probably spoiler: it absolutely was not "omg what if you named it the same way marble hornets was named 💀 just take the first two things yiu see /j" - twistednoglastia jan 20 2022, not expecting me to do quite literally that two seconds later CONTENT WARNINGS: Disassociation (Dissociative Amnesia to a severe degree) Trauma Murder Jokes of murder Actual murder Dead siblings Dead parents Severe Depression

[ OH HOLD FOR A LONG TIME. ] various creepypasta x gn reader textfic + actual fic art cover by temmmry on tumblr. - ❝ wrong number i think ❞ - reader is an idiot and this story doesn't make sense.

"．．Ｉｔ'ｓ ｍｅ， ｙａ ｇｉｒｌ．" [ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀꜱᴛᴀ / ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ] Lights flickering on the two stood staring at each other. Balancing the pizza box in her hands, the girl stared into the black holes of the mask. "So..want some coffee?" 〉In which a gen z college student whose been surrounded by the paranormal all her life somehow makes friends with killers.〈 〉Half crack fic half not. 〈

__________________________________________________ {Elf on a shelf has sent you an invitation to join a group chat} [Would you like to join?] -🆈︎🅴︎🆂︎ ☜︎︎︎ -No __________________________________________________ [Loading..] 0%. 20%.. 40%... 60%.... 80%..... 100%...... [/Loading Completed/] {Welcome to ✨Best Killer Familly✨}

When a bitchy gamer boi adds you to a gc on accident with a bunch of emo killers working for a white stripper pole with a suit on. Featuring: The after picture for an ad about meth An Arsonist An Arsonist's bestie a psycho bitch a golden hentai Satan's Jesus,he won't shut up about being god or smth. That white stripper pole I mentioned earlier