Creepypasta's that could be real

A Joker Story - "Definitive Therapy" was commissioned and paid for by DC Comics for an anthology called The Further Adventures of The Joker to tie in with the first Batman movie.

Caroline finally gets the chance to start her new job as a young psychologist for the sick and demented. She begins with a young man who goes by "Ticci Toby" who is locked up for his mental health and his sickening hobby of killing. After her meeting with him, it isn't long when she finds out that he escaped his cell and manage trapped her and the rest of the sane for play time. With little time she has, Caroline must escape the asylum alive or become Toby's new play toy. Art belongs to DeviantArt User: Amne-chan ***Editing when finished*** DO NOT STEAL ANY IDEAS FROM THIS STORY WITHOUT PERMISSION

**SECOND BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES** "That explains a lot." "I bet it does." The mask prevents me from seeing her face but I can just tell she is smiling at me; at my misery. It makes me want to tear her apart limb from limb. But, I restrain myself. It would do me no good to waste energy with her. I got the information I wanted and now I have to go. My mom needs me. "Is that all?" I growl, smacking her hand away. "Yes, it is." "Good," And then I punch her in the face. ~*~*~

[1st installment of the KP Series] Elizabeth always knew she was a special sort. Her family and friends knew too. She's an introvert and feels like a weirdo wherever she goes, even in her own home. But what happens when she encounters a man known to the world as a notorious monster? Jeff the killer. She never thought he was real; only stories told at school to freak people out. And now that he's come into her life, she'll discover just why she's so special. Monsters, killers, wraiths, and supernatural entities--how special can one get? There will be love, and loss, and triumph, and hope, all for a greater purpose: The human realm needs a protector, and that's Elizabeth. --- [S E Q U E L : Cruel & Blue (Eyeless Jack story)] *****-1st Place in Jeff the Killer-***** Cover art by: Asur-Fallinplim on deviantArt Disclaimer: Most, if not all, CreepyPastas presented throughout this story do not belong to the author. All credit goes to the original creators of those characters, anonymous or not.

Jess is a Creepypasta fangirl through and through, but her favorite is none other than Jeff the killer. She spends most of her time reading fanfictions about him, looking at pictures of him, or drawing him in her stetchbook. But Jess isn't like most of the fangirls, she suffers from multiple personality disorder, and sometimes the outcome isn't very pleasant. She feels lost, always feeling different most of the time, due to her different personalities and their opinions. The only thing she can run to for help is her Jeff the killer fandom. But is it possible that Jeff isn't just a made up character? Is he a dream come true for Jess, or a curse? One things for sure, he'll sure as hell make a good impression on a thing that's ever so patiently been itching to come out and play.

You've read Dear My Sanity and got to know Jaime. You've read Madison the Killer and seen how she is. What happens when you put the two together? "Who are you?" I growl and look at the girl. She smiles and says, "I'm your worst nightmare." I pull out my knife and prepare to charge. "Is that so? Then I guess I'm your killer." I run at her with the intent to kill.