It's just a glitch on the computer. Nothing major. It happens to everyone. Everyone gets a virus now and then. Right?

Almost all her life, y/n had been treated like shit. Her mother was horrible to her and she had problems on her writing app, Wattpad. She was stuck with her mother and she couldn't do anything about it. She chose to go on day and night with the same endless screaming, beatings, and abusive punishments. She wouldn't let her inner-self and thoughts come out and speak for themselves. It was like she was trapped inside of her own self. No one understood how she felt, no one understood how she made herself feel better, and no one knows about the bloodthirsty thoughts that race in her mind. No one, that is, except for her best friend, Tiffinee Nickson. She and Tiffinee know everything there is to know about the famous creepypastas, and both were addicted to them. So many people said that they were fake, but y/n and Tiffinee know that they are real, and both longed to meet one of them and become one of Slenderman's proxies. The creepypastas are also the only people that y/n believe would truly understand what she felt, and what she was going through. Little did the girls know, that there wish would soon be granted, and that y/n would possibly find her true family and friends. But is y/n right about them understanding her, or has she and Tiffinee found their way to a nest of cold-blooded murderers? DISCLAIMER: This book is real cringe and cliche. I began it when I was 12 and then continued it two years later so it's pretty bad. I honestly treat it like a crack fanfic, but that's not what it is. Alright, this has been your fair warning about the cringy dangers that lurk inside this book. Enjoy! (If you can)

There's a new killer in town, but no one knows who it is. No one would suspect the only survivor from the burned orphanage. He's quiet, good looking, skilled but most of all he is a she! XD I suck at descriptions!

I've been reading up on these creepypasta stories. I've gotten really interested into it that I want to find them myself. I may be crazy for this, but I've got nothing better to do with my life. I'm not much of a people person so yeah, might as well do something I'd have fun doing. What if creepypasta's have just stopped doing what they do? They dissapeared. Maybe Y/n can find them, right? After all, they're lost, you have to find them.

"I may be a nerd, but nerds are the ones laughing their way to the bank dumbass." Y/N has a difficult life. Her parents don't support her experiments, in fact they HATE them. Her parents wants her to be a girly popular cheerleader like her mom was. But Y/N prefers to stay in her room putting together amazing tools and inventions and create coding and hacking programs on her computer. One day, her mom is fed up that her daughter isn't the queen of the school and both parents destroy everything in Y/N's room except her laptop. Y/N has had enough, she snaps and murders her parents. Yet uses her hacking programs to GG into their files so no one even knows their dead. Except for some special entities who want her talents. Highest rank: #5 smart girl

[Name] had a normal life, but just wasn't entirely a normal girl. She had a special ability, an inhuman one. She could read minds. Although, she didnt think much of it and had never told her parents. As a kid it was both a blessing and a curse. She didnt even know it's full extent. [Name] had to move states because of her father, who was in the army, And her mom found a new job that would cause her to be gone all day and return late at night. So she had to say bye to her best friend Daniel and all her other friends. The new school she had moved into wasn't anything like her other school. Not a lot of girls liked her because she was a tomboy. At her old school she always had to defend Daniel and physically fought a lot. Now that she has moved it feels so different now. She had an urge to hurt someone, For no reason. She eventually went insane and gave in. She murdered someone, but in an odd way. She scared them to death.