Kaley doesn't like to be scared at all. She can't even watch scury movies without being scured. Toby has been watching her for a while and he knows this. He decides that instead of just simply killing her, he's going to play a little game with her.

Kat is a seventeen year old girl. she has terrible thoughts and habits like self harm and suicidal thoughts. One day she comes home from school with tears streaming down her eyes. She decides the only thing to do is to end her life and pain that she has with her. Until someone saves her. Who is it? A killer! A boy with dark brown hair comes I to her room. He has a hoodie on and goggles, a mouth mask and worse two axes in his hand. Saved by a killer? (There's a sequel called life with a killer)

~"The wind tugged at your hair as you sat on a bench and read your book. You had an uneasy feeling, like you were being watched, but you ignored it. You didn't know he was behind you."~ Living with your drunken mother had been a living hell. Everyday, you wished for nothing more than to leave. One night when you're home alone, your wish comes true. A strange boy with orange goggles and a stripped hoodie shows up and takes you to a place were there are people like you; rejects of society. For once in your life, you felt like you belonged somewhere, but your life was about to take another drastic turn. *DISCLAIMER: I do not own any if the creepypastas, their stories, or the SlenderMansion. I also do not own you x)*

~Warning! This story is a sequel, so if you haven't read the first book (Savior) I would recommend checking it out! :)~ Three months have passed and your wedding day has arrived. You're nervous beyond belief but you've never been happier. You make it through your ceremony in a joyous daze, but when a strange and oddly familiar man crashes the after party, you prepare yourself for your next big adventure. Can your new marriage withstand the tension? ~I do NOT own any of the creepypastas or the world they reside in~

You, (CP/N), wife of Ticci Toby and a mother of 2 little girls, are a unique creepypasta. And it isn't just because you've been living with the creepypastas since you were 3 for 17 years and you're human. It might be because you killed a creepypasta. But maybe it's something else. After the various nightmares you have, it becomes obvious that you are more than a the basic human creepypasta everyone thought you were. Now isn't the time to consider that while Ariam and Tina are growing up to be creepypastas themselves. Including Ben's son Adam. But to top it off, a familiar creepypasta has come back, but what if she doesn't want to hurt you? And how will Ariam, Tina, and Adam become creepypastas? Only time will tell your story...

Infamous Jane the Killer brings terror and violence to a city in Maryland. Still consumed with hatred and violent rage from her accident eight years ago, she sets fear and paranoia in the hearts of many citizens. She's become a cold, angered woman with nothing but vile and anger coursing through her veins. But, when she's out in the city one night, she runs into this boy. Seventeen-year-old Elijah Hemming lives alone in his wealthy estate. A kind, innocent boy like him would be a terrible mix with Jane's personality. Though despite her rudeness to him, he still persists to treat her like a true woman and not a monster; giving her hospitality and his company. And with each smile he gives, Jane can't help but feel a little warmer with him. But, the one concern on her corrupted mind is: Can she be able keep him pure and innocent or will she end up having to leave just to keep him breathing?

Colby had to be telling me about another imaginary friend, but something told me that he wasn't lying... That he was telling the truth.

**SECOND BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES** "That explains a lot." "I bet it does." The mask prevents me from seeing her face but I can just tell she is smiling at me; at my misery. It makes me want to tear her apart limb from limb. But, I restrain myself. It would do me no good to waste energy with her. I got the information I wanted and now I have to go. My mom needs me. "Is that all?" I growl, smacking her hand away. "Yes, it is." "Good," And then I punch her in the face. ~*~*~

[1st installment of the KP Series] Elizabeth always knew she was a special sort. Her family and friends knew too. She's an introvert and feels like a weirdo wherever she goes, even in her own home. But what happens when she encounters a man known to the world as a notorious monster? Jeff the killer. She never thought he was real; only stories told at school to freak people out. And now that he's come into her life, she'll discover just why she's so special. Monsters, killers, wraiths, and supernatural entities--how special can one get? There will be love, and loss, and triumph, and hope, all for a greater purpose: The human realm needs a protector, and that's Elizabeth. --- [S E Q U E L : Cruel & Blue (Eyeless Jack story)] *****-1st Place in Jeff the Killer-***** Cover art by: Asur-Fallinplim on deviantArt Disclaimer: Most, if not all, CreepyPastas presented throughout this story do not belong to the author. All credit goes to the original creators of those characters, anonymous or not.

*FIRST BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES* "Look at your hands. Their blood is on your hands." Jamie stares at her blood covered hands. She clenches her jaw, a muffled scream coming from her. I let her scream but I look around, knowing the police would come soon. If she wants to avoid being caught, she needs to get over her little crisis already. "Get up," I say quickly, going over and grabbing onto her arm to pull her up. "Come on, the police will be coming soon. You're not going to jail." She struggles against me, screaming, "No! You're going to kill me if I go with you." "This all can be erased," I insisted. The wailing of sirens tells me I need to convince her quickly. Jamie pauses, thinking hard. "Fine," she says. "Let's go then." I say no more as I run. She picks up my pace and follows me as I lead her away from her first murders and into her new life. I think it's one she'll fit well into.