After witnessing the horrible murders of your parents at the age of 7, you haven't been the same since. You become a mute, shutting yourself out from the world, not doing much. The only company you have are the voices in your head and books. Reading became one thing you loved to do, as well as music. When you finally turn (your age), your adoptive parents try to cheer you up by taking you to the library. Once you get there, you feel a pair of eyes on you. After a week of being paranoid of everyone and everything, your foster parents go on a business trip. You know that whoever is after you, will attack soon. Will you survive the attack? Who has been watching you and what do they want with you?

(M/N). A young boy who is unable to speak. Not able to make a sound. To make up for it he has amazing art skills. His parents hated it. They didn't want to pay for lessons to speak.They wanted a child who could talk. Not someone who "waists their time on childish things like drawing." They didn't want to have this.... mistake of a child. They thought they deserved a normal child. So they had another child. Who COULD speak. And they absolutely spoiled and loved him. So Rick naturally was a jerk. Which caused (m/n) to one day crack and lose his sanity after a long beating. He becomes the true demon inside him when it comes to killing. His inner psychopath. As (m/n) walks through the forest, unsure of what to do next, he meets a tall man. A man who could enter (m/n)'s mind. A man who had no face. That man took (m/n) in, into a mansion of killers just like himself. And (m/n) couldn't feel more like at home. (M/N) makes lots of friends. But one caught his eyes the first time they met. The tall man was introducing (m/n) to the rest of the killers. (M/N) saw that most of them had masks. But one particular blue mask caught his eyes. He walked over to the taller male and stared at him in curiosity. He then lifted his hand and reached for the mask. Only to be stopped by a strong hand. "What are you doing?" The taller male lowly growled. (M/N) backed up in fear. Will (m/n) and Jack become friends? Enemies? Or.... Lovers?

The sound of your heart pounding out of your chest is the only sound that filled your ears as the 911 operator on the other line stayed deathly silent, the only other sound being the pitter patter of footsteps outside. Your boyfriend had just finished murdering his entire family... he had just finished murdering your father. Thirteen was too young of an age to die and you knew that better than anyone -- especially now. (Un)Luckily for you, you were the only survivor of the very first massacre the infamous 'Go to Sleep' killer had committed. However, things were far from normal. With the sudden appearance of a tall, faceless man and the re-appearance of your not-so-favorite ex-boyfriend, your life takes an even worse turn.

you are a stripper but you end up getting kidnapped in your sleep taken to the slender mansion due to your unique powers and your ability to fight. You meet someone and fall in love. But on the way you meet unnecessary obstacles. You soon then go into a state of depression causing a bunch of things to trigger you easily. Warning this story is not complete and is going to be updated as much as possible. Trigger warning and other things will be mentioned at the beginning of the book or certain chapters.

It's Eyeless Jack, but he's the most terrifying monster you've ever seen.... 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶...𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝. For the people who like the more monster version of EJ! I'm currently working in this and another fanfic at the same time, so be patient with chapters. I'm sure this is going to be shorter than most fanfics but I still wanted to write it. (Btw I wrote him kinda silly) If you've read this far, congrats, you get a little guy! ❤ 　　　/)＿/)☆ 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤~ ／(๑^᎑^๑)っ ＼ ／|￣∪￣ ￣ |＼／ |＿＿_＿＿|／

(Y/n)- your name has a "second personality" who he refers to as Sane. He escaped the asylum he was locked away in at age five. He finally escaped after three years of torture You run into the woods and are cornered...just has you thought you were finished...some unexcepted savoirs come in. I do not own the picture for the cover nor do I own the creepypastas Highest Rank: #73 In Random Lowest Rank: #965 In Random

Little (M/N) and his little sister Lisa were abandoned in the woods bye their parents. Without anywhere else to go they started to wonder around. While walking around they find a strange house. What is in store for (M/N) and Lisa. This book is mine and all ideas are mine. Creepypasta's belong to their rightful owners. Cover by: @wallcrawlers

"Shit, shit! Why did you stab me!?" I exclaim, laying on the floor with my hand grasping my side, not really putting thought into what I'm saying anymore. "Well what did you think I came here to do!?" He still has his knife out, pointed out towards me. I grab the closest object and hold it out in front of me, this just so happens to be a can of hairspray. "No, you stay back there, I don't want you doing any more damage than you've already done." He falters for a second and stares at the can of hairspray before looking back at me, "I am a murderer, this is my job...you know what this is just getting annoying." - An 18yr old serial killer under the name of "Jeff The Killer" has been tormenting a small town in southern Mississippi for around a month now. He didn't know why he decided to target this town, he just needed to blow off some steam. He didn't want to be controlled anymore, he needed something different. When he meets (Y/n), and fails to kill him, will he actually find someone that understands him? (Y/n), also 18yrs old, is stuck in a house with an emotionally and physically abusive step sister, an avoidant step brother, a Dad who seemed to care more about his work and social status then his son, and a distant step mother. On the outside he looks perfect, he seems to have everything handed to him. On the inside though, however much he may think he's a saint, it's all a ruse to hide his homicidal thoughts. He prays for something new, something that will save him from the drone of life. However the way that prayer is answered might not be what he intended, but what he needs. (a/n): The version of this story with my own oc is on Ao3. ⚠️Will include violent scenes ⚠️ Tw: slurs cover art by shatteredankles on instagram

𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑦 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝒀/𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑴. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑦𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑖𝑛 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑒𝑤. 𝐻𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑧𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑦 𝑎 𝑯𝑶𝑹𝑵𝒀 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒...

In order to save your life, Slenderman does what he swore he'd never do - he makes you his proxy. Little did you know how much it would change your life... - - - The reader is kept gender-neutral throughout the whole story and smut chapters always have two versions (one for male and one for female anatomy). Tldr; this is a creepypasta x reader fanfic, let's not take it *too* seriously. Characters here are probably very OOC, I shaped them as I wish to create a fun story ;3