After a catastrophic event in your remote farmhouse leaves you unconscious, you wake up in a house... not just any house. A mansion full of monsters- carved smiles, empty eye sockets, masks, and tension. You seemed to have caught someone's eye though. Contains harsh language, and graphic content. (Body horror, vomit, disturbing actions, sex scenes, I tried to be as realistic as possible.) I've been a part of the creepypasta fandom FOR A MINUTE. (Now I'm talking like 10 years...) So I'm a veteran loser. My creepypasta addiction is seeping back into my life, so I decided to start up a brand new wattpad account and begin writing little stories that came to mind. It was fun until I had to end this story (I was having so much fun with it 😭) I know the fandom died down a little, but nothing like a classic Jeff the Killer fanfic right? Anyway I hope u enjoy.

**This is a rough draft of the book, things here may not be finalized I will do an update when the book enters full editing** "Before the World ended he was just trying to start over" Dylan Crews thought moving to Portland would be a new beginning college, freedom, and a chance to get out and know more of the world! Just as life starts to settle, everything begins to unravel. A strange illness spreads, the city burns, The dead rise, and within days the world as he knew it is gone. Forced into survival alongside people he met mere months before, Dylan must navigate a collapsing society, fractured loyalties, and the brutal cost of staying alive. As society crumbles and the lines between right and wrong blur, one truth becomes harder to ignore: The hardest part of surviving the end of the world might be remembering who you were before it.