Bendrownded Stories

Might contain strong language. You met a boy but then he suddenly disappears. After three years you finally met again and maybe you fall in love.

(adj.) Half dead of exhaustion 《Creepypasta x reader》 (ORGINALLY ON AO3 AS "They never existed", BY ME AKA NATSUKIISSIMP) You woke up one day, and suddenly, all of your creepypasta searches disappeared, with Google saying no such things exists. You head to school confused and end up meeting new people, who reminded you an awful lot like the creepypastas backstorys... With the hope to be able to save them from their cruel destiny's, you realize it's dangerous to even do so with many risks of roping the ones you love with your fantasy of playing hero. But one main question still lingers, How'd they become real? or rather.. How did you get here? BTW, Remember that this is purely fiction. Idealization of killers or psychopaths is unhealthy, be sure to know the line. luv ya😋 I decided to publish this on wattpad too cause why not so yeah enjoy! ANYTHING THAT ISNT MINE BELONGS TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS. Album cover thingies at the top of the chapter are made by me (made in picsart) Anything that isn't mine belongs to their rightful owner WARNINGS ☆ BLOOD ☆CURSING ☆DARK THEMES?

Simple x reader for my first :)

I froze as I felt a cold hand seize my arm. Turning slowly, I let out a meek gasp. I felt my eyes widen with fear, as tears ran down my face. He was there. His lips curled up into a sickening smirk as he let out a series of wicked laughter. I screamed loudly and violently tried to tear myself from his grasp. He grinned and pulled me closer, his grip tightening. I weeped louder, even though I knew very well we were alone. The storm thundered with great force as more rain tore through the sky. He pulled me closer until, I could feel his hot breath on my neck. "No one's around (Y/N), no one can hear you out here. I have you exactly where I want you." He whispered, lips brushing my ear. I choked out a sob, words not forming from my mouth. I felt him smirk and his voice became extremely low, "You've met a terrible fate, haven't you?" --------------- Hey guys! This is my first x Reader story, so bare with me. Be warned this book handles touchy subjects, so read at your own risk. I hope you enjoy, thank you!

cover art not mine! you x Ben drowned enjoy c:

... The fire continued cackling, yet the previously caged bird sang in laughter. Like a phoenix, she is reborn. ... Creepypasta various x reader

You just wanted a quick break from all the chaos happening at home. A strange encounter with a very cheerful non-human being quickly turned into a friendship and even into a job later on. Being Splendorman's Buddy, you find yourself being dragged along on a trip to the Slender Mansion. The longer you stay there, the more questions began forming in your mind. Where do you really want to be? Where do you feel like you truly belong? And when the time comes. . .do you even want to leave? !Cover art isn't mine. !This story includes murder and mentions of suicide. !Reader is gender-neutral, meaning anyone can read. !English isn't my first language so any help is really appreciated. !Inspired by: Life With Creepypastas by VikingMetalToby

(✔️finished) They met in a grocery store. she accidentally hit him with a coke and then didn't stop talking. but will they meet again and what happens if she finds out about his true identity? Only one way to find out ;) pronouns of y/n are she/her but the gender doesn't affect the story so it can still be read if you use other pronouns (if you don't mind reading she/her)

rewritten from 2022 new and improved BEN drowned x reader, i'll update when i can, please enjoy. i tried to make reader relatable female perspective sorry probably cringe, not the best writer, comment any mistakes.

Siempre pense que los creepypastas eran solo historias para entretener. Especialmente la de Ben Drowned, mi favorito. Hasta que una tarde común, mi computadora empezo a fallar y recibí mensajes de un usuario desconocido. Los ignore, estaba muy convencida q se trataba de un bot o algún virus... pero los mensajes no paraban. Cuando finalmente respondí, entendí q el verdadero error no era mi computadora. Era haber llamado virus a alguien q llevaba tiempo mirandome.

Four years after a single boy was somehow blamed for the deaths of an entire town, a rookie psychologist is assigned to the one patient no one else will treat - and every question he asks about what Jeffrey Woods is turns out to have a stranger answer than why he did it.

I have wrote this book to serve as a warning and a guide for those who are fascinated by the darker side of the Creepypasta universe. Within these pages, you will find information about how to survive the creatures, killers, and entities that haunt you, along with strategies and knowledge that may help you survive an encounter with them. Remember: curiosity can lead you into places you are not prepared for. Read carefully, stay aware, and never underestimate what hides in the dark.

If you are under the age of 12, please DO NOT READ THIS!!!!!!! WARNING: CONTAINS VIOLENCE, ABUSE, CURSING AND MURDER DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the pictures in this book. Most of them are created by Just Face. Ah Greyfield. The smallest town in North Carolina. But did you ever think that in a town, that is this small could take place a serious case? Bet not. Especially a... Creepypasta case. A group of eight teenagers in high school, called the Survivor Squad, have to face their dark inner fears as they have to deal with.... their relatives. What will happen? Will they die? What do their relatives want?

WARNING DON'T READ THIS I AM REWRITING IT ALL BC ITS TRASH

## Mérida Slenderman Mérida Slenderman era una chica silenciosa que vivía en la Mansión Creepypasta. Aunque muchos la conocían como la hija de Slenderman y la hermana mayor de Sally Williams, pocos sabían la verdadera historia detrás de su mirada triste y distante. Cuando Mérida nació, su madre la abandonó sin siquiera despedirse. La pequeña pasó sus primeros años sintiendo un vacío que no podía explicar. Slenderman, aunque no era muy expresivo, fue quien la cuidó y le dio un hogar entre los habitantes de la mansión. Con el tiempo, Mérida comenzó a preguntarse por qué su madre nunca regresaba. Cada cumpleaños esperaba verla aparecer en la puerta, pero eso nunca ocurría. Años después, cuando ya había aprendido a ocultar su dolor, su madre volvió de repente. Mérida creyó que por fin tendría la familia que siempre había deseado. Durante un corto tiempo intentó acercarse a ella, conocerla y recuperar todos los años perdidos. Sin embargo, aquella felicidad duró muy poco. Cuando nació Sally, su madre volvió a marcharse, abandonándolas una vez más. Esta vez el golpe fue aún más duro porque Mérida ya había aprendido a quererla. Sentía que le habían arrancado algo que apenas había recuperado. Desde entonces, Mérida cambió. Dejó de confiar fácilmente en las personas y comenzó a pasar la mayor parte de su tiempo encerrada en su habitación dentro de la mansión. Sus paredes estaban cubiertas de dibujos, cartas nunca enviadas y recuerdos que guardaba en secreto. No le gustaba salir al mundo exterior. De hecho, casi nunca abandonaba la Mansión Creepypasta. El único momento en que cruzaba sus puertas era cuando alguien la invocaba. Entonces aparecía en silencio, cumplía con lo que debía hacer y regresaba rápidamente a su hogar. Sally era una de las pocas personas capaces de hacerla sonreír. Aunque Mérida intentaba parecer fría y seria, siempre protegía a su hermana menor. En el fondo temía que Sally también si

A book committed to showing only and solely the truth.

((Unless you know who the Creepypasta are and know who they look like, this will be an easy book. I'm a very lazy but creative writer.)) (y/n). She was so high then chose to fall so low. -I am a thief. I steal and hunt for little treasures around the world and in the city. One in particular almost got me killed but this being a little different.- (CreepypastaXThief!reader) Ask for which Pasta ya want to end with. Read please tho.

Harley is a 22 year old man. He is also a runaway. The problems don't stop there either. Clinical insanity, OCD, a dash of depression, ADHD, Autism, and a whole lot of religious trauma. All bundled up into one fucked up man. What's with the sickness? What's with these pages? Harley never would have thought he'd get more than he'd bargained for finding those answers.

As a little kid you always hear about the boogie man, Freddy, Jason, Michael Myers and other ghost stories that'll make you wet the bed in fear. But here's something new. CREEPYPASTAS. Some are mythical some are man made and some are just made up of the poor unfortunate souls of human beings. "What if I told you that Creepypastas were real? You think I'm kidding, don't you? Its fine if you don't believe me. You'll see for yourself soon enough. After all your on MY list~" This is a rewrite of my old Creepypasta book I made like 11 years ago, enjoy~

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