Ok by the way if your not a female reader reading this then just ignore some parts when your called she. Or just don't read this. My mind works in mysterious ways but, some of these are weird. Also it's not just you who is choosing from the hat. (Y/n)= Your name (E/c)= eye color (F/c)= favorite color

WARNING: Nudity, cursing, and some blood

Y/n is a young girl who was beaten and mistreated at school. She stays with her step dad, who has disorders. His boss hates kids. So her step dad had the keep her in the basement with only her bed, desk, and lamp, but she finds old boxes and a old fashion computer. No windows, no sunlight, and no life. Y/n though everything was pointless but one day she did something that would change her life forever.

(COMPLETE! AND THANKS FOR 451K READS!) You are just the average girl, swallowed up in society's rude comments and hateful remarks. All until your kindergarten friend, Timothy Sutton, comes back into the picture. You quickly find out he's Masky, your favorite Creepypasta (and if he isn't your favorite, some readers have told me this story made him their favorite). And then, chaos. Kidnapping, murders, lies, heartbreaks, ponds that take you to alternate realities, furries that do magic, and much much more! Things never calm down for you, simple to say. Let's just hope you make it through to finally live your happily ever after! Achievements: #238 in fanfiction which is pretty high! Damn boy-band fanfics got the top 200! (Entered into the #fanfiction-awards!)

"This is a weird comment." I spoke with a hazy and tired voice as it was reaching 12 at night. "Did you get my Letter?" It said as you read aloud. Raising a questioning eye brow you began to reply. "What letter?" I wrote as the only sound could be heard was the tapping of my fingers on the key board.

You were just 5 when you snapped, your insanity took over you, and you didn't know how to control it. One day you went out of control and it led you to a place way worse than the one you were already in, you were stuck, broken and confused. You didn't really know what the point of life was anymore, until you met him.