He's psychotic, mad in the head, and shivers at the sweet taste of flesh. All Jeff desired was the perfect kill. A victim to fight back, give him a challenge, and amuse his sick cravings. He found who he was looking for, but was she too feisty, even for his taste? Too accustomed to his being there? When Jeff realizes this, he doesn't know whether to end her or not. The option is tempting, but there's something deeper to this story. Something that prohibits his inner murderer from stabbing her lifeless. He begins to feel something sick, even sicker than all the blood shed and fear he's caused, the longer he's met with those green, nostalgic eyes. He begins to remember.

This is by no means a story of which a girl falls in love with this amazing, hot serial killer who is so protective of her in the slender mansion. This is twisted story. A story of gore and sociopathy details that gives the real meaning of Jeff the killer, a mad man who barely feels anything who somehow feels a slither of emotion for some suicidal girl. Trigger Warning: There is gore, suicidal references, suicide, cursing, and murder. Disclaimer: None of these characters or artwork is mine. Only the story is. Also there will be no lemons. There will be no characters who fall into the stereotypical category like how Toby likes waffles. I mean yeah waffles are great but Toby isn't this happy, energetic teen who is so sweet. If you believe that, please go actually do your research and read his story :)

(I changed my username and im too lazy to redo the cover again so thats why it shows a different one) Warning: this was my first ever fanfic I wrote on this account. I honestly hate it so much and think it's extremely cringe worthy but so many people seem to like it (Idek why) and that's why I haven't deleted it. May I remind you, I wrote this in 2014 so... You have been warned. **ALSO, TRIGGER WARNING: MY 13/14 YEAR OLD SELF WAS STUPID AND PUT QUITE A FEW ATTEMPTED RAPES IN HERE SO IF YOU FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THAT, PLEASE DO NOT READ**

Sorry if it sucks, its my first story... (I do NOT own any of the pics or creepypastas in this story)

Just a BEN drowned x reader.

You've met with a wonderful fate, haven't you?

The Isle wasn't a place where one experienced love. And being the daughter of the most vicious villain of all time, (Y/N) didn't want to feel love. Until she and her friends were invited to Auradon Prep as a part of the Upcoming King's new proclamation. Disclaimer: I do NOT own Descendants or the characters. The original cast belongs to Disney, and you, well, you belong to you. [COMPLETED STORY]

You thought life was strange already; but what you didn't know was that it was about to get stranger.