Creeppypasta Stories

Creepypasta texting fic; lowercase intended. Several parts will be published at once. You were desperate enough to hire a killer.

The academy was built for their kind, killers. But then he arrived. Quiet. Unreadable. Wrong in a way even the teachers noticed. Teachers watched him Students grew obsessed. And the academy itself seems to bend around him in ways that shouldn't be possible. Who is this new kid?

(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?

The wizarding world believes Harriet Potter vanished without a trace. No one knows the truth. After years of abuse, Vernon Dursley loses his temper one final time. Horrified by what he's done, he hides Harriet's body deep within the woods, hoping the earth will keep his secret forever. But the forest is home to something far older than magic. The faceless being known only as Slender Man finds the lonely child before death can fully claim her. Rather than letting her soul fade, he offers her a place among the forgotten-the abandoned, the murdered, the monsters born from humanity's cruelty. There Harriet meets Sally Williams, another innocent child betrayed by family. Together they become sisters, learning to survive in a world where nightmares are real. Years later, Hogwarts sends letters to a girl who no longer exists. Because Harry Potter died in the woods... ...and something far more terrifying came back.

Male reader yippie! Ah yes, summer camp. The place your parents send you over the summer to prevent you from rotting in your room. It's all fun, except for the fact odd figures keep appearing in the corner of your eyes that only you seem to be able to see.

||This is a Creepypasta x Reader! Yes Slenderman, Jeff the Killer, Smile dog, Bloody painter, etc; will be in this story! I'm just trying to be..different? Anyways enjoy~|| Description: A rusty key opens a new door. Some doors are just meant to remain closed. Y/n moved from a boisterous city, to an isolate wooded area. Y/n and her family moved into a house filled with dark secrets. Most teenagers have to only deal with family, social life, and school. However, everything changed after the first day of school. It all begins into a regular dull year, until a girl continuously pops up and two boys go up missing. You thought you were are safe if you stayed out of it? To bad, so sad; a key will keep on appearing up. The key shares a lot of information on the missing children, as well as 'unknown'.

Highest rankings: #1 on creepypastaxreader #1 on creepypasta When Y/N L/N accidentally gets added onto a groupchat of absolute imbeciles, she, an idiot, decides to continue to talk to these "angsty teens". Unbeknownst to her, they kinda do be killing doe. 😳👀 This is inspired by many texting fanfics I've read! I forgot most of their names but whatEVER. I think you can find one of them on Quotev, I think it's called "Messages", i don't know I haven't read all of it yet but it's so far a masterpiece full of memes. I can probably update a lot cause sis is homeschooled, yolo. I do have a schedule tho, so give me some patience. And yes I am weird asf and kinda dumb 🤭 typical homeschool stereotype, don't bully me. Also I'm not a big fan of cussing but if a bunch of rebellious serial killers don't cuss then what are they? Sorry if I mess up your Christian vibes ✋😔 (I'm kinda a Christian too actually- if I say the F word I probably misspelled or something.) Enjoy, hoe. 👁👄👁 -Yourlocalcrackhead

ok so...I don't want any comments of people telling me toby is "nice,sweet,kind" yes he might...heart be...but in reality he is a fucking murderer...we underestimate the creepypasta as we did for slenderman thinking he loved kids and his proxies we called them his "children" but you know in reality he is a monster, some people can even call him a demon. so what I'm saying is I would kindly ask for no hate if toby is kind of a dick in this? thank you and please enjoy...and please enjoy the nicknames~

In the shadowy depths of a forgotten forest, a lonely figure watches-a boy entwined in darkness, harboring a fixation that blurs the lines between fantasy and reality. Haunted by dreams of a princess who brings light to his shadowed existence, he follows her every move, captivated by her innocence and unaware of the darkness lurking just beneath his surface. As seasons change and the world around them shifts, his silent adoration deepens into something more dangerous, a longing that threatens to consume them both. In a tale woven with secrecy and obsession, the line between protector and predator becomes dangerously thin, leaving only the question: how far will he go to keep her by his side?

So guys since I quit my channel, I decided to Put community posts in here :)

Helen is just a loner young boy who never socializes with anyone in his class. But what if there is a new student who transfers from Japan and tries to befriend him, will Helen reject or accept him? Will there be anything more than just being friends between them? Inspired by My Sunshine by Lucifers_Gentleman and the cover created by Doievenexists

The whole village (Knuckles, Amy, Tails, and Sticks and the other villains) played a prank on Sonic by pretending to be the legendary Evening Reaper (a being that was said to take anyone to punish those who do harm). They wouldn't stop teasing him and scaring him with the Evening Reaper thing until one evening and that was the day things took a bad turn when the 'real' Evening Reaper showed up and took him. But nothing is as it seems.

At the High Peaks Campground, two brothers find themselves to be the victims of an infamous deranged serial killer. After they lose their parents in the attack, Lawrence tries to live with the crippling trauma, meanwhile, his brother Marshall remains missing at the campground. Lawrence eventually returns to the campground, an act which would push him fully into mania. He unknowingly follows in the footsteps of his parents' killer until he finds his brother.

ohayou ok esta es mi segundo fanfic y espero que esta ves logre avansarlo rapido esta historia sera mejor que la anterior asi que disfrutenla:D

A book committed to showing only and solely the truth.

I regret going out drinking that day... I've never been the same since.

Not every story has a happy ending. Some don't even have an ending at all. A collection of stories about strange places, strange people, and things that should not exist. Every chapter is different. Every story has its own rules. And sometimes, the reader is part of the story. Read carefully. You might miss something.

when normal life with your sister in your dorm room turns to you getting dropped in the middle of the drama 9 years old micah walter gets into the adventure he has always wished for but this isn't his his fantasy dream land this is real life and micah will learn the hardway that not everything has an happy ending and that the one thing he takes for granted is the only real thing that was left

In this badly written "creepypasta", I'll be literally writing the first thing that comes to mind. I'm not even going to struggle with making it make sense. Not because I don't care, but because my head is currently full of tasks that proper flow of ideas is difficult. So, to help my ideas flow and confidence grow, I'll make an attempt to just make something first to later perfect it. That means: there's hope for this story; it'll become a better-redacted story someday. Despite my underdeveloped writing skills, I promise you, reader, that NO GENERATIVE A.I. WAS USED FOR THIS STORY. Machines will never be able to replicate my stupidity.

SOME old stories I wrote back in my creative writing classes during my middle and high school years. JUDGE. I am... Not in any particular order $$$ (Imagine what the stories I couldn't put in here are like) 🌈🌈🌈🇵🇸🌈🌈🌈😎😊😭🥳❤️😅😩😀😂