Have you ever wondered how it would be like to fall in love with a killer? Well Lets just say someone sneeks to your room and has a sharp knife to your neck. but before you know it you were alive with a cut on you neck. Why? Read to find out

this is a story. i wish it was true but its not.

Skyla was kidnapped by the infamous Jeff the killer at age 12 and was forced to be his slave for 2 years until she was 14. When she turned 14 she some how managed to escaped but Jeff wasn't going to allow that without a punishment. He then promised to be back for her. What will happen when he does come back? Will Skyla survive this time or will Jeff kill her or will Jeff fall for her?

[COMPLETED] "There's something I just have to do. Remember that incident with BEN?" I frowned and slowly nodded my head. "Well, I need to make sure something like that never happens. I need to make sure that everyone knows that you're mine." He smirked and took a knife that was on a night table next to the bed. "How about we leave a mark on you?" _______________________________________ DISCLAIMER: this story contains vulgar language, gore, abuse, murder, sexual content. My first fanfic. Hope you enjoy ^^ (The cover pic is mine btw) (Y/n) - your name (E/c) - eye color (S/c) - skin color Highest rankings: #1 in JeffTheKiller #1 in Horror And I don't quite remember any more, wasn't paying attention :DD

Title says it all! Have a relationship with your favorite creepypastas character!!!

Y/n is just a average girl with loving parents and a great life, so what happens when one little event changes her whole life.

"You shouldn't have dragged me into your little games." He pushed himself off the table and started to walk around it. "It's your fault for walking in at the wrong time." Crossing your arms, you watched him slowly approach you. "It's a public fucking area. I was getting a drink." He pointed behind him, towards the fridge. "Well if you ask nicely, Sally might prepare you some tea." A smirk came to your lips as he closed the distance. "You're getting a kick out of this, aren't ya, doll face?" You were now face to face, only a few inches away from one another. "Yes, yes I am." DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters. I do not own the images but I did edit them together to make this cover. I do not own Jeff the Killer's story but this is a short story I wrote. Offensive and strong language will be used throughout this one shot. Thank you for your time and I hope you enjoy 'Why I love you'

Elizabeth is an adventurous young lady and drives off with her friends one weekend to a mysterious forest, to attend an 'escape game'. The rules are simple : SURVIVE. What happens when Elizabeth and her friends never return from that weekend ? What was supposed to be a thrilling experience turns into a living nightmare, when Elizabeth and her friends wake up in an unfamiliar room, crawling with unfamiliar men. What do they want from them ? Will they manage to escape and survive ?

Vale was just one of those girls that was into horror/gore. Most people thought she was crazy and weird but that didn't matter to Vale. She was fascinated with death and supernatural stories as in CreepyPastas. One day she comes into a deadly incounter with Jeff the Killer and for some reason, she survives. Jeff, feeling some kind of connection, keeps coming back. Is it to finish what he started? Or something more?

You often go outside at night. Because that's when you can hide. You wear a mask to hide your pain. You don't smile. When you do it's to conceal pain from reaching out and getting ahold of the last bit of sanity you have. That is, until you meet him. He's always smiling. Even when in pain. His eyes stare into your soul without a single blink. And he holds a bloody knife to your throat. Which will only make him smile more when you start to realize, HE IS FEAR. *DOES INCLUDE ADULT CONTEXT! CUSSING MENTIONS OF RAPE AND OTHER SUBJECTS THAT MAY MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE* You have been warned