Rotting in a pathetic asylum along with others is not a beautiful life. (Y/N) tested it out on her own skin. Girl has a lot of problems with her health and of course with her mental state. She couldn't remember her past at all, hallucinations were haunting her as well, or visions. Who knows. She wanted revenge, and to find out what made her to turn into such a horrid monster. Finally her days in her old asylum came to an end. (Y/N) and a few other patients were transported in a better asylum with newest technologies and kind staff. That's where things will get more interesting for her... (Story is being rewritten) Last update: 28.07.2018

What can I say? I'm not some kind of monster,demon, or angel just me...a girl which met 'a terrible fate' I don't know why fate decided to throw me in this hell, to make me suffer that much. I guess someone needs to be the suffering one, and that someone just so happened to be me. Sit down and listen carefully. I'm going to tell you a story, our story.

Second book is at your service. This book will change a bit but our Karma will flash here a few times and maybe more. In this part things will be messed up and Gasoline will try to help Creepypasta out with their mansion and remind them what it feels like to be cared about. It's not cheesy and not full off kisses and all that pink fluffy unicorn stuff with fake CP behavior, not saying I'm better at something just sharing my opinion. With love - CW999

𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘰 𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳. 𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘭𝘺. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭, 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦, 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘣. 𝘍𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴. 𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯? 𝘈 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳

On HIATUS and needs to be rewritten. Loosing someone who is close to you is hard. Being blamed for what you never did is painful. Being tortured by someone who's dear for you is...terrifying. Reader receives a childhood trauma, her father died. What is worse, that her mother isolated reader away from the world and burned the bridges down. Slowly but surely mother lost her mind, alcohol destroyed her mind completely. She blamed her own child in her husband's death. Abusing girl was not enough, so locking her up in a dusty attic with old dolls seemed like a good idea. Reader suffered, a lot. A small music box was the only thing which was keeping her sane. A last gift from her caring father. No one knows what exactly happened behind walls of that old mansion. It seems like it's time for someone to find out reader's secret. How exactly did she ended up being one of the famous and powerful Creepypastas? Why the deal with Slenderman was about to be broken? And why everyone forgot about reader?

The night was an inky cloak that hid evildoers as they committed acts unspeakable, kept them protected so that they could ruin families and cause chaos. Many feared the time when the sun would go down and those people would come out. Yet she was fascinated. Fascinated by what possessed people to do such things, fascinated by the stars thousands of years away from where she was, fascinated by anything and everything she didn't already have an answer for. She didn't know a lot about where she came from, but thanks to him, she was figuring it out. This just wasn't the answer she wanted.

"Y/N. Just say one word. Hoodie or me?" "I-I don't-..." I paused. The words wouldn't come out right. My eyes darted from Hoodie to Masky ¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿? Y/N was a young girl who lived a normal life. She had everything she needed and was prepared to graduate from university and find a job, then finally start her life. But.. That would never happen She was home alone one night. Two men broke in and took her far away from her home. They took her into a world of darkness and evil. Creepypåsta's realm. A place where no human could enter without being with another creepy pasta. She was trapped there until she accepted her role as a new creepypasta member and the new proxy of Slenderman. But there are some strange things Y/N has been seeing. There are predators after her. Monsters. Things taken over with insanity and darkness. They want to devour her heart. Masky and Hoodie had been assigned to protect her at all costs. And guess what happens between the three of them? A huge love triangle that seems to be impossible to fix. "T H E Y A R E A L W A Y S W I T H U S" Mature content in this story. Part of the Dead Creepypasta series. Each book can be read alone All photos belong to someone else nothing belongs to me except for the writing Enjoy the story FIRST BOOK :)) Cough cough this will be written as a female reader

"I love her more than I love my pepperoni pizza" ~Benjamin Ben Drowned A virus like criminal that could not be stopped He felt invincible Until the day he locked eyes with Y/N Y/N highly resembled Ben's childhood friend who had died Ben had greatly loved the girl. He was willing to risk his own life so that he could see the girl happy The day Ben and Y/N met. He immediately fell for her. It was love at first sight But only for him. Y/M only viewed him as another friend Ben hid the fact that he was a perverted murderer and tried to win her over with his charms. Which was surprisingly actually working! ---------------------- Y/N A funny and outgoing person. One day she was at a game shop buying a game for her friends birthday. She locked eyes with a stranger. A stranger who fell in love with her. He kept on trying to steal her heart. But she didn't want anything to do with romance after a bad memory. ----------------------- The cover doesn't belong to me #7 in Creepypasta July 8th I just googled Ben drowned fanart and grabbed a photo 10/10 author HURHUEHUEHA Jesus Christ The reader will be using female pronouns and etc

Let her go. She's scared of me She wasn't ever suppose to meet me. Okay... If it makes her life better...I'll let her go. But...At the back of my head One small tiny voice whispered these words... "She needs you. You can't leave her alone" ----------- He was a monster He killed for fun. A sadistic murderer Yet every part of my body still desired him. He was a drug to me. Everytime he touched me I would want more and more. I felt like I would go insane without him. On a cold stormy night, Y/N had gotten lost in the forest. After walking around, she finally met face to face with a infamous killer Ticci Toby. They both felt a connection with each other when their eyes had met each other. Who knew this day would change both of their lives forever? #1 in Creepypasta August 3rd 2018 WARNING MATURE CONTENT IN THIS STORY Part of the Dead Creepypasta series. Each book can be read alone :) the cover of this book doesn't belong to me. I don't know the artist I just randomly googled Toby and grabbed a random photo Yes me 10/10 author B) SECOND BOOK Jesus freaking Christ. This book is going to use female pronouns for the reader

"That's right. I am the big bad wolf. You are the little piggy" He licked his lips "I can eat you up whenever I want..." ---------------------- I met him at McDonalds. He order a lot of food that he claimed was for his friends, but I didn't believe a word he said I fell hopelessly in love with him. Then he tried to kill me and eat my kidneys. Y/N lived in a broken world. Every day was a struggle. She was hurt in every way. She struggle with everything. Money, school, love and friendship all weighed her down. However, one lucky day she met a boy named Jack. She fell in love with him almost immediately after she realized how much he cared for her. But.... Jack was Eyeless Jack, a cannibalistic murderer. He was a predator who had his eyes set on Y/N. He didn't do it for "love" of course. He just wanted dessert. Jack tried to kill her over and over again, but continued to fail. He soon realized that it was a part of him who was reluctant in killing her. He began to feel things he never felt before for anyone. He wanted to protect Y/N from the cruel world. He wanted to love her in all ways and kiss her tears away He WAS going to fix her shattered body no matter what. He was her Wolf She was his Pig MATURE CONTENT WARNING YES YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED Part of the Dead Creepypasta series. Each book can be read alone Cover does not belong to me (I only edited the title and etc onto it) I just pulled it off google Yes 10/10 author THIRD BOOK I have no idea why or how, but... here are my highest ranks? #1 In Creepypasta May 20 2018 #1 in EyelessJack May 12 2018 #4 in Comedy June 24 2018 Cough it's a female reader (Male readers are welcomed, but this bookill use she/her pronouns)