This book is so embarrassing- 💀 !This is not a sequel! [Finished]

"You, it can't be true. You're alive?" she paused. "How can this be true, you died. Everyone died that day! You can't be alive" The boy just looked at her with no emotions, his eyes grazing over hers. "Believe it, I'm alive and well. Just tell me where he is" She took a step back and whispered to herself, "You can't be real" she's in denial, "I watched your house burn, I saw the burnt bodies," her voice cracking as it grew louder, "You're not real!" she screamed and ran with tears falling from her eyes. "Tsk, wrong answer" he mumbled and took off after her. ____________________ I do not own Creepypasta, I only own the plot, some characters, and the cover of the book! All rights reserved. ____________________ Part 1 of 3 books!!

"(...) Und in dem Moment trafen unsere Blicke zum ersten Mal richtig aufeinander. Seine Augen waren blau und hart. Sie leuchteten förmlich, aber es war ein kaltes, grimmiges Leuchten und mit einem Mal bekam ich schreckliche Angst. Was er anschließend sagte, traf in diese Angst, traf sie so genau und zielsicher, dass mir heiß und kalt wurde und ich Eisen auf der Zunge schmeckte. (...)" Seit dem Tod ihres Vaters sieht Stephs Leben alles andere als rosig aus. Doch als sich ihre Wege mit denen eines Mörders kreuzen, sieht sich das Mädchen dazu gezwungen, diesen grausamen Verlust Stück für Stück aufzuarbeiten. Jeff hingegen wird mit einer Frage konfrontiert, die er eigentlich schon seit einiger Zeit hinter sich gelassen hatte: Soll er sein Opfer am Leben lassen - oder es töten, so wie alle anderen zuvor? Triggerwarnung: Dieses Buch spricht sensible Themen wie Mobbing, Gewalt & mental issues an.

"You..." you say, shocked to see him. "Y-Your the guy from the park... Aren't you?" "That's me all right," he says. "I believe I didn't introduce myself. My name is Jeffrey Woods, but everyone knows me as Jeff the killer. I'd prefer if you call me Jeff, thank you."

It was EXTREMELY late, you had went to a friends 16 birthday party and on the way home you encountered someone breaking into your home! You rushed there you didn't find anything broken or taken until you went to your room. A man with a cut smile waited there. "Go to sleep." okay...you gonna stand there the whole time or? Oh...you have a knife...oh okay. ******{UNDER EDITING}*****

knowing Toby Rodgers will not be a happy ending, there's too much broken, too much to fix. How is someone suppose to forgive all the things he's done wrong, and accept the little done right? Simply accepting the existence of him is accepting failure, in keeping him sane, and yourself safe.

What the title says

Just a simple party with friends can trigger something deep inside of you but this may attract certain attention.

Eine Kurzgeschichte zu Sleepless und einem Reader. Hoffe es gefällt euch :) Beide Bilder wurden von 13NeKo13 erstellt.