Imamonster Stories

Hello there as you might have probably known or even heard of me, my name is Homicidal Andrew-Grimes and i am like 16 years old now.......also i have the same 'disorder' thing or whatever the heck it is called and of course stitches, just like my own father which explains my first nick-name.......and i've also got the same personality and emotions like my mother as well: so yeah this is my life story to be told.

Hey again so guess what???? yeah i totally know what it is but-----i guess that i'm just gonna have to tell you anyways and not keep it a secret anymore, just so you know i am no longer the light person that i used to be. (cause i threw that away along with that one form i don't use as much a long long time ago......) i am still going even more darker, even more pretty hysterically dangerous, also much, much more 200% meaner and way more scarier every single day as well! but who the hell cares?!?! NOT ME!!!!!!!

Yes i know that i'm a bigger deal then ever before like the others are, but nobody can try to ever put the blame on a hybrid girl like me-----*unlike two certain hollow guys that i still don't wanna trust or like.....because they are more idiotic then ever before since i had moved here from atlanta way back then.....and yeah i still mean that!!!!!!* like who cares about still trying to do such a stupid thing as that anyways?????? 'Yeah i certainly agree with you on this-----sissy just like i always had even before this incident happened in the stupid woods......i would never try to not remember that!!!!!!' carl said "uh-huh i'm quite sure about that, and i also wouldn't either......as you might probably know i had never intended or planned to break a promise that i had kept for my whole life." i told him "but she just had to break her one certain promise about not showing her dark secret yet, and she was also hoping that you, Judith, and you guy's parents would find a thing inside of your hearts to forgive her.....if she did this on accident cause she would have wanted that.....like no matter what the fricking cost is!!!!!!!!" evans mumbled quietly.

This is gonna be my second cross-over book i have created because this popped up in my mind from outta nowhere i must say. (WARNING i still have the F***ING WRITER'S BLOCK!!!!!!)

Ever since i have met Sasuke for the first time....and well after that *i have gotten a huge crush on him and fell in love to be honest....but i don't even remember how many damn years that was!!!!!!* and i remember when my 11-tailed werewolf bestie Stormy asked me when i was going to get married with my boyfriend; and i told her that i didn't have any plans for it but only when i am 20 years old, so now i actually might be thinking about it.....but anyway i do not wanna invite MY BAKKA OF AN OLDER BROTHER to my WEDDING!!!!!!!

Okay well just look at this-----i'm likely the #1 oldest and best female pasta here in the mansion, and i am most likely 200% stronger & much darker then everybody else around here in the whole place and lastly actually meaner and scarier as well. *and for some apparent reason....the others agree with me on this because if they didn't, it's only me who knows about what could possibly happen to such idiots and retarded pieces of crap annoying people who reside here....*

So everybody has been asking me; 'where is your TRUE home?' from around this place for like probably 10-20 weeks or so now, oh do you really wanna know that? (i have a secretive feeling that NOBODY will fear me more then ever if i tell 'em what it is.....or exactly where that place is!) cause only the pathetic mortal cowards & weakest of this whole mansion has the worst of things coming to all of 'em. so here's a hint for you; it's where i was first created & then sent from, also where my demon friends live, and exactly where i wanna spend the whole thing of my eternity if my time had ever came to an end. *which is also my one main last wish that i want for my new future of course!* cause i have already chosen how i wanna get my life taken away. *by letting somebody hit the back of my head with a heavy object, then break all my ribs on the left side maybe with a rock or something and probably break my foot on the left (by twisting it the wrong side until a snap is heard.....while ignoring my cries & screams for help as well!!!!!!) and just leave me there to die.....it doesn't matter, plus i wouldn't do anything or try to fight back!!!!!!* but just remember; i prefer going to The Underground instead! but if i was to return back from the dead after that in a couple of days and walk on Earth once again (as if i had never been dead.....) then i would probably take my revenge on every single person that i didn't like, the person who i had forced to kill me, my least favorite people & Creepypastas, & most hated until the numbers drop all the way to 0% but I WILL NEVER hurt or murder anybody that i love so damn much, who means the world to me, that i protect like a precious little thing in my life. *yeah that's all true!!!!!!*

i can't tell them.. but i can say it here, at least.

Steph was playing a pokèmon game when suddenly it glitched and a boy came out. he had no arms, bloody tears and a baseball cap she glared at him, walked up and slapped him "look at what you did to my game! now i have to start all over again!!!!! do you know how long it takes to get to level 50 in an hour? now i have to pay Keaton 20 bucks, you just made me lose a damn bet! it always has to be Keaton of all people!!!!!" the man looked at Steph in shock while rubbing his injured cheek; "what?" he said to her but in question "look i made a bet with my best friend that i would make it up to level 50 on pokèmon in an hour, now YOU made it glitch and start ALL OVER i have to pay him 20 dollars wait a second----since it was YOUR fault, give me 20 dollars." Steph said while holding out her hand "nope...." he said "what do you mean?!?!" "no means no!" "give me the money or else i swear to god i will beat you to death!" "fine you violent, scary bad-ass woman" he gives you the money, you looked down and counted but you only see a piece of paper you read it; "14 days left: Lost Silver."

Just my first book of OC'S that i've made up-----also i am very sorry if anything is offensive or whatever-----i'm gonna be putting this out here just in case, *but i wouldn't be updating as much, only because i have that extreme case of writer's block......which i really really really hate!!!!!!!* WARNING: none of my favorite book characters are mary sues!!!!!! 🖕🏻 but if you do agree with me on this....we shouldn't have any problems and we'll get along just fine. *that's what i can promise you!*

So how could it be like if the creepypastas met with all of the walking dead people for the first-ever time?!?! *squeals while blushing!!!!!!* i'd always been the one girl to know everything since i am one of the siblings of the Grimes family, (because i'm the oldest daughter here besides Carl the son who's in the middle and only boy in this family....and there's Judith as well of course, she is the youngest child out of us, well if anybody is wondering i love my sweet little sister way more & we get along with each-other better for that matter, so that means Judy is my favorite sibling and i am her most likely favorite older sibling too!!!!!!!!) P.S. this is my first cross-over story that i've decided to create.

These past couple of days I've fucked up really bad. I've tried to fix things but nothing worked. I haven't been able to get out out of bed because of how bad I felt. I wrote this small thing for my self to help me move on to the next phase of my live

This is the diary of Jolene Webster. A 32 year old woman living with her loving husband Scott Wilfered but this perfect marriage isn't all what it seems. Jolene is watching all of this unfold along with her childhood best friend, Cora.