This book is a love story between you and Jeepers Creepers! It corresponds with JC 1 and 2. There is some mature content. Yes! I do take requests and help is appreciated! Thank you so much for 50K reads! -xM0nst3rx!

"Well, what shall it be?" I shuddered under his gaze. "I want to hear you say it." he murmured. A gust of air it me like never before. "Okay." I replied. "I love you."

When you get in a car accident, you end up crashing down a hill and into this mysterious place called Autohaven Wreckers. But what you didn't know is that there was something dangerous lurking around that place... Dead By Daylight is owned by Behaviour Interactions™

[THIS GOT REWRITTEN] [QUICK NOTE: I took inspiration from Halloween (2007) {The Remake} , partly because this Michael seemed to talk more (at least when he was a kid). Plus the plot was a lot more interesting than the original (in my opinion please no hurt me). Keep in mind "Inspiration", the events won't be the same. ALSO, I KNOW the school meeting with Deborah and Loomis was on Halloween in the film but I changed it to a day before.] DESCRIPTION: (Y/n) (L/n); a bright and bubbly nine-year-old who lost her father in a car accident in Tucson, Arizona. Her bouncy personality shadowed into a shy but sweet one, her and her mother grieving over their loss. Both changed, they moved to Haddonfield a year later - (Y/n) meeting Michael Myers himself. At first the blonde-haired boy seemed friendly and fun to hang out with, but as Halloween loomed ominously around the corner, Michael began to grow creepy, clingy and colder - even growing possessive of (Y/n). After a slaughtering showdown, her mother took her out of town; moving away from the dangerous borough. You moved back into the old house fifteen years later - not living with your mother anymore. You were enjoying the single life, with its perks of being free and not held back, but soon things began to go wrong. Suddenly your mother turns up; being a stressful mess after the Halloween disaster. Memories flood back in the form of nightmares, something caresses your skin whilst you're sleeping, and dead things start showing up on your doorstep. Your mother grows clingier, you grow more frustrated and out of nowhere your old friend returns. Will he spare you? Or will you never breathe again?

(THIS GOT REWRITTEN) [PLEASE NOTE: The cover is not usually blurry, I created this with PhotoShop and made it with 300 resolution and 1024x1600, so it SHOULD look pristine. Also, I'm basing this Jason (appearance-wise) on Part 3 Jason. This Jason Voorhees is played by Richard Brooker, who has BLUE eyes. I don't want anyone to correct me on eye colour because quite frankly it's rather annoying. Also, this doesn't mean I'm going to be using Part 3's storyline, just using the Jason<3 DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Friday the 13th, nor the Reader/main character and camp/lake involved. This is merely a fan-fiction. Ciao!] DESCRIPTION: (Y/n) (L/n) - a sixteen year old - grew up in a children's home, not knowing who her parents were or what happened to them. Instead, she goes through everyday life alone; getting name-called and picked on as her self-esteem withered away like an unwatered rose. Her only solace is sketching in a sketchbook with a signature written in it - the last thing left by her mother. The only two people who are actually nice to her are Anna and Lynda - a couple of women who work at the children's home. But what will happen when (Y/n) joins a group of teenagers, who plan to set off to Camp Crystal Lake? With the jovial Jon, condescending Courtney, cruel Kathy, spiteful Stephanie, crack-addict Cara, abusive Axel, lousy Luke and juvenile James, how will (Y/n) endure her trip to the camp? After gaining a secret admirer, losing her sketchbook and being scorned by the teens, she ends up being hunted - but not by the person you'd expect. Who will survive the oncoming slaughter?

Another summer, another camping season and another group of promiscuous teens and young adults. Nothing special, right? There wasn't anything special about it, ever. Campers came, they drank, had sex and they did lines over lines of drugs. They'd feel immortal for that night, for a few blissful hours before the infamous killer would make them feel his and his mothers wrath. But this summer was different, special even. This time a young women entered the camp with one more group of shameful juveniles, but was she one of them? Most certainly not.

you get in an accident and a lovely stranger helps you and you grow attached to him romantically ಥuಥ stories way better than the description and there may be LEMON so ... heads up....PFFF HAHAH get it heh...heads up....never mind read my fucking story already! ಠ-ಠ RATED (R) FOR READER WHO WANT !¡!LEMON!¡!

I don't see many of these so I thought I would write one also if you don't see your favorit let me know and tell me who you want in it and I'll add them. Also this is my first time writing one of these.