This is the backstory to my Creepypasta OC named Leo Fincher or well, Cross-X. I spent a lot of time on this and I know it will probably never blow up but, I did have a lot of fun writing this and in hope of it giving someone joy of reading. This is the story of a schizophrenic boy slowly working his way down the cruel path to insanity. My instagram: @foressfactionn (old one was hacked) My Deviant Art: Eye-Dentity00 Editor's/ @Sea_Of_Light artist of the cover: sammyaart on Instagram ø NOTE: Leo is a small Creepypasta character concept that I wanted to put together for a while now, and now that I finally have him all planned out, in hope that his story will get somewhere in the community. He is an OC I had my heart on for a while now. SIDE NOTE: there will be grammar mistakes and miss-spellings. No matter how much I edit it I find more. Bare with me here this is not the final copy anyways as I will edit it all eventually. This is just being posted here so those who want to read it early and easier can do so. NOTE: I also am aware that just making a murderer character with a tragic story and naming it as a Creepypasta is quite cliché, but I do however like the concept of it, and wanted to make my own. As I know, Creepypastas are horror stories and this however may not be a horror story, and more of a thriller, i'd still like to label it as into the horror community. "Upon losing his birth parents who manipulated him to think they were all he ever was going to have, moving into his side family who turned out to have dark secrets, and of course his new public school life to top it all off." Rated R !TRIGGER WARNINGS! This story contains: Gore, Domestic Violence, Child abuse, Substance abuse, curse words, adult content, death. If you are under 13 then do not read, unless you are mature enough to handle it. Yes it will be super long! But I'm trying to build worlds for my characters as i love doing that!

[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

[Sequel to Psychotic] After crashing with the past, Jeff had almost lost sight of his purpose and was inches away from appealing back to his former human conditions. But with no choice but to reject the soul that had deceived and betrayed him, Jeff freed himself from partaking on the path that lead back into her arms. Unfortunately, the past is never finished with torturing you. And when it comes back, it comes with a vengeance. Increasing pressure and monumental revelations only make things worse. Now Jeff is faced with the ultimate challenge between loving her, or ripping her head off without taking everyone, including himself, down with her.

[Completed] " You're so annoying", he suddenly says with pity in his eyes, analyzing my face in disgust. "I prefer to be annoying than a psycho like you!" "You don't know what you're missing, silly girl. My world is a psycho one, true, but so much interesting than yours." He grabs his knife, ready to stab me at any moment. I need to find something to say. Now. "Show me then." He looks at me with surprise and incomprehension. "What?" He pulls his knife away and I know I've won. "Show me your world. In return, I'll show you mine. I'll show you all the beautiful things in it. I'll show you how to be human again." And with that, my world has never been the same anymore. ******************** The character of Jeff isn't mine. Please note that it's a story about Jeff the Killer, but without all the creepypasta thing. I tried to imagine how he'd be if he lived in our real world. Sorry for the grammar mistakes, I'm not from an English speaking country.

What happens when a bunch of killers are forced to live together? BATTLE OF THE KILLERS is a reality show that follows Betinia Woods, a girl kidnapped and forced to live in an underground bunker with twelve other killers. The bunker is equipped with hundreds of cameras and microphones that follow the killers every move. Every week, the killers must participate in challenges and other activities to gain points. The four killers with the most points get to leave the bunker. How do you get the most points? By killing the other contestants. ↬ Winner of over ninety Wattpad Awards ↬ First Draft

I did not write any of these stories, the credit goes to the author's. Thanks for listening, enjoy! ~_DescendingDarkness_~

If you like a nice horror read than this is a book for you. This is a collection of old urban legends of all countries and creepy stories written by many people. Some may be true, some may be false, you never know what is ahead. Updated once a week, with quick reads. This is a book for those who love the creeps. A/N: None of the stories belong to me, all credits go to the rightful owners.

Tim lost everyone to The Operator but just when he thought it was over he runs into Ash, the two becoming reluctant allies in this mess. He soon uncovers that what he knew about that entity and the horrors might reach further than he and Jay originally found out... and Ash seems to know more than what's being told. Keep friends close and enemies closer, if you can tell the difference. For Ash, that line is becoming blurrier and trying to keep friends alive along with herself isn't easy. Piece by piece Slender works to break her and force Ash to work as a puppet. Their choices may eventually come down to Break or Fight, better known as Submit or Die, unless they can figure out how to trust each other enough to work together. With surprises in store and threats from all directions their lives depend on it. (a more updated one/Version 3 of this is on my A03: DRReality)

From 123 Safety Street to Laughing Jack's origin, I've got it. Everything will be ending soon and I wouldn't want anyone to miss out on these terrifying stories. I hope you enjoy the gore, fear and stalkers in these stories. Just remember to read them in the dark. ///Disclaimer/// I don't own any of the stories. They belong to their rightful owners. Start: June 25, 2017 End: May 21, 2019

highest rank - #1!! in creepypasta, #40 in fanfiction Brooklynn may only be 6, but she already hates her life. Her father is cheating on her mother. Her mom knows he is cheating, but just drinks away the pain of a broken heart. Her brother does drugs in his room all day. Nobody wants Brooklynn. The only friends she has are her dollies. They listen to her. They help her through this very tough time. But, they can only do so much. Brooklynn had imaginary friends. The only issue with this is... They weren't imaginary.