Y/N is a forgotten name. Nobody knows her. Why would they care anyway? Suicide is a funny concept; just a pull of a trigger and everything would go away, but in this case some golden strings would be the difference between her life and death. (Updates will come random, last time I wrote chapters consistently I became very stressed. Please understand that I have a lot going on in my life (softball, violin, school, social life, keeping myself mentally stable, and keeping up with my fitness goals) and I don't always have time to write)

ITS ALL IN THE TITLE LADIES AND GENTS. LET ALL YOUR FANGIRL DREAMS BECOME A REALITY.

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.

~"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)*

"Purr for me, kitten." he smirked, twirling that damned blade of his. "No," she snarled. ** original cover picture, before edited by me, was made by Ruberman Rodriguez.

You're just a simple girl (or boy xD) who has a mother that carries you along to her job. What's her job you ask? A nurse at a insane asylum. You end up meeting a boy, a certain boy. A boy that's interesting. Very interesting.

A blind date goes horribly wrong and you find yourself in the hands of a demon-worshipping cult, bent on using you for a sacrifice. A strange creature in a blue mask saves you from your death, but not the bizarre effects of the ritual. Sharp teeth growing in, black tar endlessly oozing from your eye socket, bizarre new cravings... Your only hope for answers is to find Eyeless Jack. But how do you track someone who was never supposed to be found?

The one thing every living creature has in common is fear. Fear keeps us alive, drives us forward, and makes us still. Jeff the Killer thought he knew everything about fear. He was an artisan, and fear was his craft. Until the day he met the girl who didn't feel fear at all. COVER ART BY KAWACY ON DEVIANTART

Slenderman found (Y/N) as a baby and raised her. She's younger than the CreepyPasta's being about 6 years younger than all of them (except slender of course). When her 15th birthday comes she gets a present she wasn't quite expecting.

Every year, 20 girls are kidnapped for The Proxy Trials. So you've all heard of Slender Man, right? Maybe if you look close enough among the trees, you'll find him. He's watching you, and he's ready for you. Scared and confused, these girls (Commonly referred to as The Selected) are forced into completing life-threatening tests Slender likes to call the Proxy Trials. They'll have to victor 10 dangerous tasks just to get to the worst part, which comes after. Follow the journeys of Dawn, Violet, Axel, Rinwana and 16 others and discover who has the strength, or the courage, to become a PROXY. Why is he making the girls do these 'escapades' ? He needs Proxies, for a reason only he is allowed to know. Only a handful of survivors will remain, but the question is - Would it be better to die, then suffer from what comes after? Your choice. (Book # 1 of The Proxy Trials fanfic series.) yes, I highlight FANFICTION.