Historias de Jeffthekiller

|| Jeff the Killer fan fiction || Beth is a 16 year old girl. Depressed, suicidal, and hates pretty much everyone. One night she comes across Jeff, and everything is deadly, sexy and exciting. Everything from being hunted by monsters, to breaking the bed with the incredibly sexy killer. Have fun. ;)

You thought your phone was broken when it read nine-forty-three in the morning while it was pitch black outside. One look at social media gave you all the information you needed to know what was happening. The sun was gone. Everywhere, in every state, city, country. Not only that, but people were making up all kinds of excuses for why it was missing. Yet, with each hour that passed, it kept worsening. People began looting in major cities, creating mobs to rush important buildings or block off busy roads. You, living in a semi-large city, could hear the sounds from afar; until those sounds turned to screaming, yelling, running. There were things out there. Things that wanted to hurt you. People that wanted to hurt you. Will daybreak ever come again? Or was this new, apocalyptic setting forever your new reality? ...And why did a masked, bloodied, man just break into your bathroom? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.

(Y/N). Young. Dumb. Legally blind. And that's it. Oh, and a serial killer thinks he's cute. There's that too.

coz·en /ˈkəz(ə)n/ "trick or deceive." __ Moving wasn't so easy, you never knew that living in a different state would take so many turns, so many deceiving people and so many mysteries that left scars. As you started school you met two different kinds of people: good people and bad people. But there was this one specific boy that caught your eye, and so did his eyes caught you, rumors tainted him as someone who you wouldn't want to be close with. But the closer you got to him the more you realized how wrong people thought of him, until one single confession ruined everything, taking twisted turns and so many traumatic events. __ This is a rewrite of my first book of Bloody Painter! The cover and edits were done by me! The drawing was made by: プティ10日より垢移動 Or @4696fox on Twitter! Check them out they're amazing!!

"𝘐 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴.. 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘴.. 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘦?".. .... I feel miserable.. I barely even knew any of my classmates, at least the ones that are here. Apparently, from my mom's perspective, she thought I needed the time with them.. "Stop worrying over everything, Y/n. You'll find friends. I know there's this girl-" I remember her saying before I left. 'Yes, I know, mom.. there's this "girl" that you want to be like. But really? She's one that's been being a bitch to me ever since I've started going to this stupid school.' Clenching my jaw, I look outside the window and watch as rain makes soft pings against the glass of the window and follow them as the water slides down.Wrapping my arms around myself for some comfort I start to feel someone's eyes glaring a hole into the back of my neck. I look around but don't see anyone. My stomach turns into a knot, making me want to gag and throw up. I really hated being stared at. 'I really hope nothing bad happens..' _______________________________________________________ Author: Hi! I'm hoping to update this book often.. even if I have a busy schedule, I'm going to try to update this book or another of mine every day. (This story will be based around a zombie apocalypse setting, and it will have BDSM elements. Of course, it will also include gore, violence, stalking, and possessive/obsessive behavior)

why'd he have to love a girl who's not even a proxy?

this story will include alot of dark themes, like suicide, r4pe, abuse, and maybe smut, I will put a warning for every chapter that needs a warning!

૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა Toby Rogers w/ fem!oc ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ Your Love, My Sorrow

(Ps idk when imma be posting lol🤑)Imma have art for random fandoms so yeah hope u like it :D Taking requests I need art ideas

A Would You Rather game based on Creepypasta

You run into a serial killer with an ear-to-ear sinister smile cut into his face while going back home from a late-night party at an old friend's place. He says his name is Jeff, but you already knew who he was since he has been on the news countless times. You play nice for now and pretend to like him around, but than your feelings get out of hand. Be care not to fall for him too hard Y/N L/N... Because who knows.... things might take a turn for best... or for the worst.

Hi! This is a creepypasta Scenarios book! Haven't seen one of these since 2018🥹 So, I'm gonna start bringing back old creepypasta style works. Characters included: -Jeff The Killer -BEN Drowned -Laughing Jack -Ticci Toby -Eyeless Jack -Bloody Painter Ask to have one added! I might add more later, I'm honestly wanting to add Homicidal Liu, he might come later though. None of the fanart is mine! Enioy!

You closed your eyes shut, waiting for the feeling of a knife going through any part of your body, your arms covering your head to at least feel a bit of protection, though nothing happened. "Are you still alive?" You hear a deep yet smooth voice call out to you, you slowly open your eyes as you see a pair of green eyes like emeralds staring right at you, you quickly back away and scan the alley you were cornered in to see if the killer that was chasing you was still there. "Don't worry, he escaped. He ran away as soon as he saw me." He says. Once again your eyes turn to the man to take a good look at him, to take a good look at your savior. ___ ↳THIS IS A HOMICIDAL LIU X READER The art is not mine and will always be credited to the original artist below! (if it's not the actual artist please make sure to DM me to correct it!) Artist: 暗中观察 on Facebook or Pinterest! (If this is not the artist please DM to correct it) Thanks again for supporting me with my books!

Trinity is a 17 year old girl. There's one word to describe her. Insane. She has a voice in her head that makes her go insane. That voice is her insanity. Her parents decided to send her off to a asylum. To try to fix her. To bring back the daughter they loved. Oh how they was wrong to do that. That just makes things worse. {COVER MADE BY ME! I DON'T OWN CREEPYPASTA! THEY BELONG TO THEIR ORIGINAL OWNERS!}

"Welcome to my book of ship children and OCs that I made for different fandoms that I was in. Take a look around!" - [REDCATED]

"𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨?" "𝙉𝙖𝙝?" "𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙚?" "...𝙤𝙠𝙖𝙮..." ____________________________________________ Y/n's life was hell on earth.... Two years ago, their parents were arrested for selling drugs and a bunch of other bullshit, plunging Y/n into a nightmare of going from foster home to foster home for their insane and mentally ill behavior, which no one seemed to actually care about... Y/n then ran away from one of the many foster home and became homeless, fighting to survive on the streets. Their only option? Living among a ruthless crew of homicidal maniacs, all basically employees of a mysterious, shadowy faceless entity in a suit. Cause Y'know...what else do you do in that situation? ____________________________________________

Basically I got tired of crappy fanfictions that have too many plot holes, so I'm making my own, your welcome. A girl, a boy, and a sadistic serial killer, what could go wrong?

My cosplays, please leave comments on if I did a good job on them or not 😅😊

*FIRST BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES* "Look at your hands. Their blood is on your hands." Jamie stares at her blood covered hands. She clenches her jaw, a muffled scream coming from her. I let her scream but I look around, knowing the police would come soon. If she wants to avoid being caught, she needs to get over her little crisis already. "Get up," I say quickly, going over and grabbing onto her arm to pull her up. "Come on, the police will be coming soon. You're not going to jail." She struggles against me, screaming, "No! You're going to kill me if I go with you." "This all can be erased," I insisted. The wailing of sirens tells me I need to convince her quickly. Jamie pauses, thinking hard. "Fine," she says. "Let's go then." I say no more as I run. She picks up my pace and follows me as I lead her away from her first murders and into her new life. I think it's one she'll fit well into.

hey everybody just leave a comment and I will make you and x reader of any creeypasta you want