as normal i make it up as i go *shrugs* TW blood, violence Jeff is a psychopath, he will be treated as such. It will be similar to joker and harly quinn sort of (kinda)

You, the Reader, is a transfer student from Ohio. During your time in your new location, you find yourself involved with the unknown. P.s. this book was written when I was 11, and currently revising the book. Also, Check out my other books: Ben Drowned x Reader: https://www.wattpad.com/story/22599941-ben-drowned-x-reader-revise-in-progress Slenderman x Reader: https://www.wattpad.com/story/178038239-slender-man-x-reader Jeff The Killer x Reader: https://www.wattpad.com/story/180652336-jeff-the-killer-x-reader Masky x Reader: Coming soon.

You are just a a normal person nothin special about you (except you get beat by your parents and are hated)... so why all of a sudden does a killer like you?! A kindey stealer also!? Well thats just one of the questions you still ask....

This was my first book, and it kinda sucks. So read this I guess if you want first- but I'm in the presses of making a newer better version (it'll be the same plot just rewritten)

[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

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

A story about a boy. And you. Read on to find out more!

A continuing of my last story. :3

~"The wind tugged at your hair as you sat on a bench and read your book. You had an uneasy feeling, like you were being watched, but you ignored it. You didn't know he was behind you."~ Living with your drunken mother had been a living hell. Everyday, you wished for nothing more than to leave. One night when you're home alone, your wish comes true. A strange boy with orange goggles and a stripped hoodie shows up and takes you to a place were there are people like you; rejects of society. For once in your life, you felt like you belonged somewhere, but your life was about to take another drastic turn. *DISCLAIMER: I do not own any if the creepypastas, their stories, or the SlenderMansion. I also do not own you x)*

Masky × Hoodie × Reader × Toby You were sure that once you escaped the city you'd live peacefully isolated in the woods...until one day, you caught the attencion of three murderous killers who wish no more than to one day own your heart. 《Also available on Quotev》