starting with chapter three. check out chapter one and two @ThiefGirlGamer my other account that locked me out....yeah.... This is a multi-gender fan fiction. So anyone can read ✌

Once upon a time there was--- W̌ͦͦâ͋ͣ͘͜͢i̔t̿ͪ҉̴̶,̛̈́͒̕̕ ̡ͤͤ͜͡t̢̀͢͞h̛̍͛̄҉̢i͑́́͝s̔ͫ͜͟ ̴̕͜i̶̷̎̚͞s̷n̡ͮ̄'̡t̕͏ ̧͟ä̢̨́͛ ͆͢f̈ͪ̓à͘͢i͘͘͢rͭͩy̓̃͡͡t̛̐a̕l̕e̵͋. Back when creepypasta was still a thing there was a young lady gone by the name of Y/n L/n. Y/n here, has a really crappy life with alcoholic and abusive parents. Now, she knows literally everyone can relate to the situation and the parents she has. But, she doesn't like to be compared to others. It's a pet peeve. But, seeing can one party that gets crashed with her in it activate something? Something that longed in her family's history long before she was thought of? Will this cable ability of her's lead her down the right path of finding a mysterious love one and keeping her best friend? Or will everything fall apart down the road and lead to a unknown and upsetting end?

One day Slender accidentally speaks of someone that he shouldn't have, and the proxies get curious. As they begin to investigate, they stumble upon the story of an old myth, one that only the Elders know of.

[Y/n] is a lonely girl, never getting along with anyone very well, save for her adoptive mother. She knows she is different from everyone else, and would much rather keep herself away from others. However, what happens when [Y/n] has no choice but to leave her new home? What happens when she runs into some interesting characters? All Creepypastas mentioned in this story belong to their original writers [Y/n] is you. Or your oc. It's your choice, really.

A story that I brought over from my Quotev account so if your from there welcome back and I'm sorry for not updating and if your new to the story then welcome Cover does not belong to me it belongs to it's rightful owner

(Y/n) has been wondering around the forest aimlessly.Due to your abusive parents are going at it again.But as you are walking you suddenly hear something.You turn around only to see a hooded teen follow you."What do I do? Do I run or ignore it or simply fight."

||WARNING! THIS BOOK HAS BEEN ABANDONED!|| (Y/N) had always been a seemingly normal guy. Never really causing trouble, had great friends and a loving sister, but he had struggles that little to no one knew about. One day, though, that all changed with a few simple actions done by another. A/N I do not own any of the Creepypastas, art, or videos (unless said otherwise) in this story (sadly). All credit goes to the original creators.

You were just a normal girl with a normal life until one day you were bitten by a hideous beast. Your life becomes miserable, so you decided to run away, but little did you know that you would come across an insane family. You also grow fond of an insane smiling killer. A/N: (The first few chapters are about you, you meet all the other creepypastas in chapter 6)

[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

This toxic city is too much for you. The fake and the lies you can see right through them. Leaving the city, and entering the world of the unspoken. What happens next to our dear reader? _________________________ Warning: lot of swearing. _________________________ -I don't own the creepypastas -I don't own the pictures - I only own the story I hope you have a pleasure reading...