Creepypata Stories

Y/N has never truly lived in the waking world. Born with the ability to walk through the dreams of others, she spends her nights wandering through strangers' fears, desires, and hidden memories. Reality feels thin, distant - like a place she's only visiting. Emotions are puzzles she cannot solve. Sadness, anger, love - she watches them in others, but cannot touch them herself. Her closest connection is Liu, a soft-spoken classmate who always seems to watch her too closely, who answers her absent-minded questions about what it means to feel. Y/N doesn't know his secret - that beneath his gentle smile lies the fractured, dangerous soul of Homicidal Liu. But her quiet, drifting existence begins to unravel the night she buys a worn, unlabeled cartridge at a flea market. It loads Majora's Mask, but the game isn't right. There's no music. No title screen. Only Link's empty eyes, staring back at her - and the name: BEN. Soon, the game begins to speak to her. To follow her. BEN's presence creeps into her devices, her room, her borrowed dreams. But instead of terror, BEN finds fascination. Y/N is unlike anyone he's ever haunted - untethered, unreadable, unreachable. Start: 15/03/2021 Rewrite: 01/10/2025 End: 06/07/2026

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

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.

Classic creepypasta x reader with Slendermansion AU ₊˚⊹ᰔ You work full-time as a housekeeper for a sketchy motel just to get by, barely enough to pay rent for your shitty one-bedroom apartment and care for you, and the cat you adopted when you found him out by the dumpsters. When you're unexpectedly fired from your job, a man in a yellow Carhart jacket offers you a deal, and tells you to think it over. And, what other choice do you have?

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.

A self-indulgent Tim Wright x reader fanfic, I luff him!!! Possible slowburn, will have hurt/comfort :)) Two depressed people licking each other's wounds basically hehehe WILL CONTAIN SPOILERS FOR MARBLE HORNETS!!! I will try to make it easy for people that haven't seen the series to follow along :) Y/N works at a convenience store that cigarette smoking sideburns having Tim Wright frequents. Ever since Y/N first interacted with him, they have started to see things. Y/N is drawn into his world, whether influenced by The Operator or not. "Curiosity killed the cat." He says, but what happens if someone with a bit of brazen (and possibly foolish) curiosity is just what Tim needs in his darkest hours? I hope that at least one Tim Wright loving individual loves reads this :) If I fuel one person's love for him then my duty will be fulfilled hehehehahaha Also I don't edit the chapters much so expect misspellings

A CRACK FIC textfic of creepypasta x reader I'm not even bothering with a proper description just go in blind and be warned

you're the grim reaper, who is adopted by Slender. will you slowly fall for EJ or will it end badly? what lead for you to be where you are? and how will it end? please enjoy and don't forget to give feedback! :)

Collin is twenty-two years old and got his first apartment. Unfortunately he got an unwanted housemate. Published on September 29, 2026.

This is a collection of short stories, sometimes connected, others not. But, it's all in good fun 🙃 It's while I finish to write my other book, the final chapters take so long to write 😭 bcz I want them to be peerfect

This Is Satire!!! I Like Creepypasta Fannon Things So This Is Based On That This Is Also An Improved Version Of One I Made And My Partner And Made Another One Too That Will Be Linked Here https://www.wattpad.com/story/415698433-olivan-the-creepypasta-the-fanfic-the-creepypasta

Description: In the pixelated stillness of a single-player Minecraft world, true isolation is usually a comfort. But deep beneath the surface, far past the bedrock layer where the world engine was supposed to end, something has learned to copy the land. It starts with subtle glitches-a torch flickering out without reason, cobblestone blocks placed in patterns you know you didn't build, and distant, wet footfalls echoing through empty mine shafts. Then come the player shadows. At the edge of your fog layer, a figure stands wearing your exact skin, holding your exact gear, perfectly mirrored down to the last pixel. When you step closer, it doesn't run away. It mimics your movements-just a fraction of a second late. Known only to the forgotten patch notes as "The Mimic," this entity doesn't just copy your avatar; it hungers for the world above. As the blood-red sun sets and the audio warps into corrupted chimes, the line between player and monster blurs. It's learning your habits, learning your base, and waiting for the moment you lower your guard to step out of the screen and take your place permanently. In a world where everything can be built, the scariest thing is the one construct you didn't design-and can never destroy.

The Story of The Killer Trains. In United States of American, Mexico and Canada. Locomotives were turn into Monster and became a The Killer Trains.

Every house has a room that stays locked. Every shadow hides a secret waiting to breathe. This isn't just a story about a haunt-it's about the fear that creeps up your spine when you realize you're not as alone as you think. Whatever you do... don't look behind you.

There's a legend that there was only one person, one girl, who survived the infamous Jeff The Killer. Many think it's just a tale, because after Jeffrey Woods was caught and locked away for his crimes and insanity, he never revealed anything about his victims. But why does this matter so much to me? My name is Y/N L/N, and I'm a 19 year old detective student at Willow Creek University of Law and Order. I was assigned the project of figuring out of the legend was real. And what better way to find out that the source? -=÷=- I know, I know, I said I was retired from making creepypasta fanfictions, but there's this great person who gave me the idea and now I wanna do it. Enjoy, my darlings 😘

A collection of scary stories

THE HOUSE THAT GREW - SEASON 2: THE STREET THAT GREW Season 1 ended when Kwame left the key. He thought the house would die. He was wrong. The black Escalade that was in his garage is now driving itself through Bantama, Kumasi. Wherever it parks, a new floor grows on someone else's house overnight. Maame Serwaa woke up with 2 floors. The Kejetia store woke up on Floor 5. And Kwame's bicycle keeps taking him back to the same street - a street that gets longer every night. The house didn't collapse. It spread. 26 floors was just the beginning. Now the whole city is growing. Ghana horror. Slow burn. Juju. Based in Bantama, Kumasi. SEASON 1 COMPLETE - 26 CHAPTERS SEASON 2 UPDATES EVERY NIGHT 8PM GH TIME ---

Vanessa Hayes was been friends with Toby from childhood. she was his only friend.when Toby Murders his father and disappeared she was quite lonely and had heard many people say that Toby had turned into a killer. one day she reunites with him.

this is my first time writing something like this. the story talks about Sal fisher and Jeffrey woods. summary : Jeff and sal were childhood friends , met at elementary school and been bonding ever since. sadly after the accident with sal , he was forced to move out to another city which means parting away from one and only childhood friend Jeffery, which resulted in Jeff trying to make him stay but their friendship started changing during sal's treatment, Jeff became pushy and curious yet sad for his friend sal.. but sal grew very uncomfortable with Jeff behavior towards him and noticed a big change.. especially now that his face isnt the same anymore he grew distant around Jeffery... until sal fisher officially moved away. after 10 years , sal revisited his old city along with his step brother Larry for nostalgia and in hopes of meeting Jeffery woods again.. but news hit him, that during the time he was absent a mass murder and fire happend in the wood's house. and everyone died and one is missing , sal fisher was in shock and guilt. thinking his "one" childhood friend is dead.......... but. they.. met........ all the characters mentioned aren't mine!!! (besides my oc ) this is a cross over between the creepypasta X Sally face fandom. I hope you like it!!!

Kitsu's studio was never exactly ordinary, but today, everything seems surprisingly calm. When Blood, a creepypasta from another universe, arrives as a special guest, he expects nothing more than a strange afternoon with the Star Boys. But something feels wrong. A forgotten part of the studio hides more than abandoned halls, and Blood soon realizes that the darkness he left behind may not have stayed where it belonged. A Wildcraft side story featuring Star Boys, an unfamiliar guest, and something that was never invited.