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.

*Cover art belongs to me* Being a Proxy isn't a choice, it's forced. You may think it would be a dream come true, to eat all the cheesecake and waffles you could ever imagine, while being in a glamorous mansion. WRONG. In reality, it would be far from it. After unfortunate events and misunderstandings, Tim Wright and Brian Thomas had been taken by the Slenderman, deemed proxy worthy. They were forced to fight against their own will for their spots, loosing the small amount of sanity they had left. Now left to work for the legendary Slenderman, they wish that they had just been left dead... *Warnings and disclaimers* This story contains major spoilers to the series Marble Hornets, so if you haven't watched to series yet be aware of that. This story is a crossover of the Creepypasta and Marble Hornets universes. I do not own any of these characters. If you are a sensitive or young reader this story contains more mature subjects such as, blood, swearing, death, violence and other possibly triggering themes

(ʙᴇɴ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴᴇᴅ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ) . . . . . ''ʏᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʀᴍᴛʜ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇs ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ᴄᴏʟᴅ; |written 4yrs ago

You had an abusive family. No one cared for you nor your little sister, Cherokee. She meant everything to you. She was your life. Your guys bond was like no other. Until someone breaking into your house and taking away. This stranger saved you and fell in love with you..

Y/N is just a normal girl, with a normal life. At least it is normal to her. Ever since her little brother, Tommy, was killed at the young age of 4 by her father, her mother has been blaming her for it ever since. Your father has long since gone to jail and has been executed so the only person your mother had to blame was you. You soon couldn't take her daily beatings and seeing her drunk 24/7 didn't help your case either. Soon one thing leads to another and lets just say, you meet a certain Slenderman who takes you to a group of people that change your life forever. Your soon lonely life is now filled with the love of your murderous friends, little did you know most of them loved you in a way more than you could ever know. -NOTE- The cover that is currently on this book was NOT made by me, all rights are reserved to the creator of it but sadly I couldn't find the creator.... ;-; sorry (I also don't own Creepypasta or you so.... ON WIT DA STORY!!! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧)

You always hear voices in the dark, calling out your name, but nobody is ever there. You can feel their presence. You can hear their breath, you can feel it down your neck, sending shivers down your spine. Maybe its just nothing. Or maybe you're being stalked by an old friend of yours. < > I do not own anything but the story, Ticci Toby belongs to Kastoway and you belong to yourself. Yes - i am aware Masky is not a creepypasta, he is a character in Marble Hornets. case closed. And if you are below the age of 12, please, i advise you to not read this story. But.. i can't stop you, you can if you'd like. Also, i will be using they/them pronouns so everyone may read this story.

An accident in the small laboratory of Slenderman changed everything. Especially Masky's life. By everything, I mean almost every creepypastas in the mansion turned into a bunch of toddlers! Cute little little babies! "Except Jeff! He isn't cute!" Toby shouts in the background. I glare at him and he shuts his mouth. Anyways.. And it's up to the three main proxies- "Mostly me!" Masky interrupts me. "Can you two shut up?" I ask the two Idiots. Three main proxies of Slenderman to babysit them while Bloody Painter finds the antidote that will turn all of them back to their original age! Come and experience the struggles that Toby, Masky and Hoodie will be facing! And the challenges that they'll have to go through. "Again, I did all the work!" Masky exclaims.

(Y/N) is an employee at La Meurice. She's been working for a little over a year now, saving up for a trip to The States. When she receives a certain customer that has a love for wine, but a short temper for dumb waitresses. x DISCONTINUED x

(I started this when I was about 13 so please don't hate the first half too much!) "It was you all along, looking out for me?" Toby nodded looking down. "Of course." #623 Horror - August 30 2018 #255 Ticci Toby - February 1 2019 #12 Guy x girl - June 2 2019 #85 Creepypasta x reader June 2 2019 #295 Creepypasta - January 4 2021

You were about to meet your best friend Lyra's family. She was 3 years older than you, but you didn't care. You didn't know this, but you were about to meet someone... Interesting.