You have been one of Alex's childhood friends, and so therefore when he asked you to act in his students film project you had of course said yes to him. Especially when you already had experience in acting. Turns out this was the start of everything.

Knowing I burnt my house to ash? Living with that fact? That doesn't bother me. The punches and hits I receive? I couldn't care less. But this really fucking bothered me... (Warning, -Strong language -Gore -Sensitive content -The reader is written gender neutral so anyone can read it I use they/them pronouns) (Yes, I know Masky and Hoodie aren't Creepypastas but I really wanted to include them. They both belong to Marble Hornets.) Thanks for reading!💕 (Art is not mine)

A creepypasta and marble hornets crossover fic. <3 (Y/n) ran away from her home and went to Alabama where (F/n) lives. She meets Timothy and Brian along the way and is haunted by Slenderman. Next thing she knows is that everyone in her life is dead and she is now apart of the creepypasta family. But there is some bumps in the road that will lead to disaster. But who's fault is it? "This is all YOUR fault." Best rankings: #1/58 in marble #4/246 in marblehornets #19/306 in tim #91/1000+ in hoodie #127/1000+ in masky #580/1000+ in creepypasta WARNING!!!! CONTAINS: blood, depression, swearing, killing, secrets, cliff hangers, long ass chapters and marble hornets spoilers. If you are uncomfortable reading that kind of stuff then don't read this book at all. I DO NOT ENCOURAGE ANY OF THOSE THINGS ^^^

While searching for her missing friend, Y/N meets two masked males under very strange and scary circumstances. content warnings: graphic descriptions, gore, foul language, angst, smut, fluff full credit to whoever made the cover art, I was unable to find the creator

As Tim watched the light fade and dim from your eyes, you wistfully wondered to yourself-how in the world did things turn out this way? Brian, kind sweet Brian who in grade school always held out his hand when you fell down, always helping you get back to your feet, now stranger to you as he reduced himself to a mere onlooker in your presence. Tim, sarcastic, funny Tim who liked to banter with and tease you in high school, the one person to always make you laugh, now with his hands gripping your throat, arms steady, eyes unflinching. And lastly there was you, you who was so deeply infatuated with the both of them, finally allowing the spark of hope in your chest to burn out and be extinguished, finally allowing your eyes to close in a somber acceptance of your death.

❝ 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘬𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘶𝘬𝘦. 𝘋𝘳𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘺𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘒𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘍𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢͟𝘨͟𝘢͟𝘪͟𝘯͟ ͟𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘥͟ ͟𝘢͟𝘨͟𝘢͟𝘪͟𝘯͟ ❞ ┗━━━━ ➤ ➤ ➤ 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓* ˚ ✦ ʙʀɪᴀɴ ᴛʜᴏᴍᴀꜱ x ꜰ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴍᴀʀʙʟᴇ ʜᴏʀɴᴇᴛꜱ │ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴀᴜ ◣━━━━━━━━◢ ''..🍂: 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒: ▫ 𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘦 ▫ 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 ▫ 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘮 ▫ 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨

Ian is a kindergarten teacher and Yev Milkovich is a boy in his class. The day before bring your parent to school day, Yev starts to tell the other kids that his dad is a pimp. Ian over hears the conversation and calls Mickey in to talk about his son's abnormal behaviors, but they eventually do much more than just talk Started June 10th 2017 I'm also going to be adding this to archiveofourown in the near future THIS IS UNEDITED SO THERES PROBABLY MANY MANY TYPOS IN HERE