Creepypastas 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?

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.

You and Toby have been enemies ever since you became a proxy. Heck you were probably enemies way before that. You hated his guts, he hated your guts. But lately Toby has been getting even more angry and pissed at you for no reason. If you even as much as breathed near him, he would lash out. You confront him, read on to find out what happens next (didn't know what to write don't blame me 👀)

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

BOOK TWO {male reader} 'My chair screeched back across the tile as I stood so fast it tipped. Before he could blink, I crossed the room and drove my fist straight into his face. The crack was satisfying as hell, the kind of sound that says you had that coming.'

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.

In a distant world, vastly disconnected from out own, an abducted nursing student grieves the loss of her humanity, which she lost after surviving an attempted murder. While she never could've imagined her life taking such a drastic turn, there's a darkness in her soul that seems to match her captors. The chaos of this new life drives her to adapt to her new circumstances, and she finds no remorse in her hunger. Her family is still looking for her- since they're convinced she's still alive out there- but they're merely chasing a ghost. And the trauma you endure in life decides your fate in the mansion.

What would be the greatest pain someone could feel? A stab wound, a gunshot wound, losing an award, falling short in a competition? Or... the loss of a child? Mr. M and Dad Dearest were business partners. They made a deal, holding a monopoly on the Nintendo industry, and with Dearest partnering with Nintendo, they both earned millions of dollars annually. But Dad Dearest, with enough money, betrayed and killed M in the forest where he had taken him. However, one person was not at all happy with her father's death. M's daughter, known as Maria, was a woman in her 30s with a young son. Her husband abandoned her after discovering the pregnancy and left. When Maria learned of her father's death, she was devastated and sad, but she suspected one person: Dad Dearest. She conducted her own investigations since the police never found out where or who could have killed him. She gathered evidence, and when she was about to tell everyone the truth, she was stabbed in the back. The only one who saw it was Daresest going into the room where her son was sleeping. What could have happened to the poor child? (Warning: There will be no sexual content or lewd acts involved. All characters do not belong to me; they belong to their respective creators)

Warning: Swearing, Yandere, ships, some reactions aren't canon. Ships: Ticci Toby x m/n iguro Eyeless jack x F Y/n tsuyuri Xvirus x NB y/n tokito Ben drowned x Gn y/n tomioka Some of my vids will be here. This book is only about reaction vids. My YOUTUBE CHANNEL NAME: S1lly_S1lm1

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.

Roxie Hart is far from the Broadway stage as she fled from her stardom in Chicago because she was going to be hanged for the murder of her "lover" Fred Casely after he promised her stardom but used her as a toy instead. Ticci Toby was doing his usual scower in the woods around the perimeter of the slender mansion when he found the starlet sleeping amongst the leafs and brush, flapper dress and all.

After accepting a weird challenge from her friends, y/n gets lost deep in the forest in a cold night. As the cold keeps slowing her down, a stranger appears and offers his help.

welcome to my art book. I have it as a series. I made a reading list btw with the other art books of mine. ok enjoy don't steal, repost, or say this art is yours. don't ask for commission. don't trace.

Really nothing much to look at here, this is just a book for me to yap about my projects and how some of my stuff, finished books and projects, fun facts, shit through and doesn't make it out of the drafts, and if my friends would allow it, I would like to also discuss some of their projects and go over their stuff as well- but nonetheless, this isn't a book to get any decent reads or anything, it really is mostly for my own thoughts to be out there and for anyone interested to read up on lol Another reason is that I yap a lot on my "Message" board, when I really should just be using that for updates and announcements, for my yapfests where I go over my thoughts and story shit, I feel like I should put that elsewhere and not clog up the message board, if I wanna yap a buncha nonsense about story stuff I should probably put it elsewhere-

Jeffrey Woods, after trying for years to live a normal life after the killing of three boys and a repeated arson offense, is suddenly sucked back into the life of a killer when he's picked up by a group of people living in the woods. A slendermansion fic crossposted on ao3. Features interpretations of slenderverse and typical creepypasta characters. If you want supplemental info about the AU and other creative indulgences, check out my tumblr! -> cosmosis-mitosis

Four months. Four months since Y/N L/N disappeared into the woods. Four months since the search was called off. Four months since the world moved on. His family grieved. His friends were left with questions. Life continued without him. But Y/N is still alive. Hidden deep within the woods, Y/N has spent the past four months adjusting to a life he never thought possible. A life among proxies, killers, and legends whispered about in the dark. Now, as the son of Slenderman, Y/N must step into a new role and learn what it truly means to be a proxy. Yet while Y/N embraces his new life, the world he left behind refuses to completely forget him. Some bonds aren't so easily broken. And some stories don't end when a person goes missing. They only begin.