When a new kid named Jeff moved to (y/n)'s hometown and attended the same school as her, the two of them were instantly best friends. Other people would even think they were a 'thing'. Until he went insane and killed his family. Three years had passed since that tragic night and now it was summer vacation, but this summer was one to remember. Jeff was wounded and needed a safe place to hide from the authorities, so he came to (y/n), why (y/n)? Because he trusts her. What will she do? Will she keep the psychopathic teen safe from the police or will she turn him in?

Secrets. Some are best hidden from the world and from other people. Although, the more secrets that build up, the angrier a person may get.

I never really write here anymore but.... Enjoy? I might pick up again soon.. But... Yeaaaaah. Update: 7/30/20 Hey! I plan to start writing in here again and publishing a chapter every Monday!! Hope you look forward to it!!

In my many years on Wattpad, these are what I've experienced to be the absolute best of the best MxM/Gay stories here. New authors are always writing (and I am always reading), so I will be continuously updating this story even though it's labeled Completed. DISCONTINUED: SEE DISCORD FOR RECS 💕

This book is full of sweet, juicy lemons and one shots starring your favorite Creepypasta characters! [COMPLETED]

(No longer active on this account and will no longer continue this book. Ask around for my new profile to see it if you wish.) This is a Creepypasta yaoi book. Most chapters are old but, have newer versions of them. Yaoi is basically two males having intercourse. If you do not like yaoi, please leave. But of course, you won't. Your comments will be deleted and you will be blocked. Masky and Hoody are not in this book any longer. They are Marble Hornets characters. Not Creepypasta characters. Book (c) BabuGurlBBG Book Cover (c) BabuGurlBBG Creepypasta Characters (c) Their Owners

This is my first Yaoi book so please don't judge. I'm willing to take requests. Bye Wuv you guys!!!

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?

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.

**THIRD BOOK IN THE DEAR MY SANITY SERIES** I look down at the grave stone. It was a simple one, polished marble with a name, date of birth and death date. Off to the side is a short song. I sink to the ground in front of her grave. "Hey," I begin awkwardly. I've never visited or spoken to a dead person. "It's me. Jeff. I don't really know why I decided to visit. It just felt like something I needed to do. "Uhm, I just . . . Wanted to say thank you. For your amazing daughter. You know, I only met you once but you never said anything bad about me or told Jamie she should leave me. You always convinced her to give me another chance. I never realized how much I actually owe to you. But, it's too late now. The only thing I can do now is keep my promise. I'll take good care of Jamie. I love her. She means everything to me. "Thank you." With that, I get up and leave. ~*~*~