Homicidal Stories

When six-year-old Molly hears strange noises coming from her neighbour's house one night, she gets out of bed to investigate. She has nothing to fear, after all. Her Mommy told her monsters weren't real - that she just needs to get used to the new house's sounds... So why does she find a spooky man digging in his backyard? And why is that other man sleeping on the ground beside him? Note from the author: Story may contain triggering scenes for some readers.

Don't judge a book by their cover; don't judge a person by their looks. (Also This cover and description is only temporary till I can make it better XD)

When y/n moves to a new places they have a weird feeling about everything and this only proofs it as some strange things start happening and their tapes start going missing

Jeff the Killer has been loose for 3 years, killing at random. But one night he learns sometimes your victims come back as Jane the Killer is to, out for blood. His blood. Who will win this battle of killers? Who will win this battle of bad blood?

Hello a gay bro fanfgiction of my two favorite assholes. Anyways this was a recommended from a friend of mine *cough* "ben". So have fun a nd smile through hell")

This is a story about a girl named Sol Marri, all of her...homicidal tendencies...started when she turned ten years old. Once again her parents had forgotten her birthday, for the third year in a row. But her brother Ryan and sister Violet never forget, they both had pitched in for a book, a diary to be specific, but they had scribbled out the word diary and had wrote journal. The first day that she had gotten it she threw it aside, not wanted to use it because she just wanted to curl up in a ball and cry, she was extremely tried of being forgotten. Sol walked over to the book and wrote, 'Dear Death, today is my birthday, I turned ten and my parents forgot and left last night to go to this cabin. But I'm tried of being forgotten. I just wish they would get into a car crash and die or something.' and that night, that is exactly what had happened to her parents.

You ever wish you could just get rid of all the people that make your life difficult? Do you wish you could get out and actually do something instead of just sitting behind a desk? Welcome to my LOCKDOWN... Where the words stress and homicide all roll of the tung like idel conversation.

I might die with the smile on my face.

This book is the journal entries and stories of an insane person who has BPD, Borderline Personality Disorder, C- PTSD, Bipolar Disorder, Suicidal Depression, Homicidal thoughts, Childhood Neglect, Schizoaffective Disorder, Schizophrenia, had absence seizures in childhood and who grew up in poverty. Thank you for reading.

When lonely musician and new neighbour Frank Iero meets depressed alcoholic Gerard Way who lives next door, what could go wrong? It seems as if love might blossom between the two, but will Gerard's dirty little secret ruin it all?

this will be a jeff the killer and liu story about what happens after jeff killed his family. they say in a family you can forgiven for anything that family will always be there for you well not in this family and not with the two brothers “It has been six months since Jeff killed his family and now everyone is afraid of him but not me I have a bone to pick with that pail faced fuck. Jeff has caused some much pain to this world well I can’t talk I have killed as well but soon I well be able to face my final kill. He’ll pay for what he’s done to me and our family”.

The thoughtful musings of a seasoned demon-hunter or the poetic ravings of a homicidal madman? You decide. Cover Credit: @LadySnowdrop

What if we saw the beginnings of Jeff the Killer and Homicidal Liu from the perspective of Randy. Or better yet, his little asthmatic sister Kayla. We see the rise of the infamous creepypastas and how they truly fell into the madness. The reasons for Randy's actions and behaviors now cleared by his side being shown. Not every villain is bad to the bone, just like how not every creepypasta has their true origins out on display. -- This is a Creepypasta Fanfiction. I do not own anyone but Kayla Warren. This is loosely based off the wonderful representation of Jeff the Killer's origins by Kyoichii on deviantart, and her representation of most of the characters within his origins. Please also see her PMV SEPTEMBER about Jeff the Killer, it was also a leading factor into the creation of this whole thing. Kyoichii is a wonderful artist and I like to credit her respectfully.

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Good god this is an old story loll But please, still do not ship these wtf 💀 Ships: 1.Jeff x Liu (Literally the worst) 2.Jeff x Jane (Awful.Vine) 3.Slenderman Ships 4. Ben x Sally 5.EJ x Nina 6.Toby x EJ 7.Ben x Jeff 8. EJ x Lazari 9. Sally x Anyone 10. Slender x Jeff

just a little something to express my thoughts and feelings TRIGGER WARNING IF YOU DONT LIKE DARK IDEAS enjoy.

Everyone says whenever they kiss the person they love, there's sparks. I'm here to deny that theory. Hi, I'm Storm Keister. Also know as the school emo. As many times as I've fallen in love, I've never felt sparks whenever someone kissed me. And I'm pretty sure I never will. Basically, I'm deeding myself heartless. Everyone broke my heart. It's time to break theirs.

Dark clouds and hopes of him not killing me are the only things keeping me here