Slederman Stories

!!Ongoing!! (Contains trigger warnings!) Y/N Smith, a troubled high school teen, is forced to move schools after getting herself kicked out. After moving schools, she encounters the Woods brothers, Liu and Jeffrey, the richest kids at Forrest Lake High School. She befriends Liu, a brown-haired boy who's a grade older and the popular one of the two. Jeffrey, the bullied emo kid, begins catching Y/N's eyes, and she begins pitying him when she runs into him being bullied after class. After seeing him get beat up the day before Winter Break, she stands up to the bullies, and begins to befriend Jeffrey. Liu begins to stray away from her and eventually, after not seeing much of Liu, he disappears, along with their parents. Then does Jeffrey. After a few years, Y/N moves past her friendships with Liu and Jeffrey, and graduates high school, about to begin college. People start randomly disappearing and while driving back to her hometown, she runs into someone unexpected after her car breaks down in the middle of the night. And she's resorted to walking until she finds signs of human life. She meets the eyes of the person slowly walking towards her. "J-Jeffrey..?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ #2 in Jeffxreader on Wattpad

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

You just wanted a quick break from all the chaos happening at home. A strange encounter with a very cheerful non-human being quickly turned into a friendship and even into a job later on. Being Splendorman's Buddy, you find yourself being dragged along on a trip to the Slender Mansion. The longer you stay there, the more questions began forming in your mind. Where do you really want to be? Where do you feel like you truly belong? And when the time comes. . .do you even want to leave? !Cover art isn't mine. !This story includes murder and mentions of suicide. !Reader is gender-neutral, meaning anyone can read. !English isn't my first language so any help is really appreciated. !Inspired by: Life With Creepypastas by VikingMetalToby

"There's a thin line between love and hate", that's stupid. If you hate him, you just hate him. Who's the asshole that made that up? -Masky thought. The relationship Masky and Toby had was complicated... and weird. They were not friends, not a couple, they didn't even get along, but they love each other. They had a strange way to show their love, but they did love each other that's for sure. "Friends don't kiss", who cares, however they were not friends. They were just kisses from one proxy to another proxy. 🚨 Enemies to lovers x slow burn 🚨 Lenguage: hate speech, slurs 🚨 Sexual content NOT explicit 🚨 Grown up characters

This will have documented encounters with the creepypastas, and this is ur choice to read, so its not my fault if/when something happens to you!! This will kinda be like an online journal just in case I lose mine. Good luck in this rabbit hole... -AL3X

This will be about my Creepypasta au and my description of the characters some things will be Canon others will not (I also just want to say sorry in advance if it takes me a while to get chapters out)

This is a little series of what I think are my Creepypasta encounters. Cover photo isn't mine.

Kora is a young woman struggling with navigating adult hood and living life with a disability on top of being able to hear and see the dead. After losing their home due to medical debt Kora and her mother move into her grandparent's summer home in the woods. After living there for some time Kora starts to hear whispering coming from the woods. Soon the whispers get louder and she needs to do something about it; this chain of events lead to her discover all sorts of anomalies and uncovering dark secrets that lie beyond the trees. 'What is Beyond the Whispering Woods' tells this tale through the pages of Kora's journal. Some of the already existing creepy pastas will be introduced slowly into the story as well as creatures loosely based on already existing mythological creatures slightly changed to become something new.

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.

A revamp of my old research book. Ill leave the old book up just incase you want to check it out though! By the way! In this new book, ill try post mainly on research!

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ RITUAL RESULT. Two best friends doing a creepypasta related ritual that they found on internet!! what could go wrong xD ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ꒷꒦ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ̽ CREEPYPASTAS X READER ⠀ " Doesn't matter which path, either way you'll die. "

❛ SO HOW LONG HAVE YOUR BEEN NINETEEN? A WHILE . 🍷 you didn't need a reminder that you couldn't bite your way out of everything , job is a must... as boring as it is. and besides... how bad can it be to babysit a little girl? [ art KisenaMiriz ]

why can't i live a normal life ?

When you stare up at the night sky you expect to either see stars, planets, and constellations, or just see clouds with just the beautiful night sky visible no stars or anything in sight. In this case however... the sky shall show you what happens in the dead of night...

One of my legs was crossed over the other, my head resting in my palm as my elbow dug into the table. It was cold, chills slowly running up my arm as I held back a shiver. I felt absolutely wrecked, And I hadn't even had any alcohol yet. My head was pounding, I felt like my mascara should be running down my face, my cheeks sticky from tears. But after everything I found out over the past few months, I was really desensitised to the things I saw tonight. "I'm sorry... I ruined your... night..." The thing sat opposite me broke the silence, his mask was off. I could see his face. And I could hear his voice more clear too. I preferred when he had his mask off... everything felt more normal. Even though he wasn't. With mischief in his eyes and the ghost of a teasing smirk he slowly slid a tall glass of prosecco my way. The bubbles fizzing to the top as a edible hibiscus flower sat at the bottom of the glass. I lifted my head letting my arm rest and land on my lap. God... he knew me too well. The edge of my lips curled upwards as I looked at him, my fingers curling around the glass. In the short time he knew me, he knew me dangerously well. I originally came out for a drink. But after... what happened the once lively bar was left a wreck. Glasses smashed, clothes and bags left, lights broken and flickering. The place abandoned besides from us. But it was oddly nice. Just us. "Until next time," I teased, keeping my eyes connected to his as I raised my glass before I connected my lips to the glass and downed the drink and ate the flower with it. Because I knew this wouldn't be the last. And with how my life was going, I would soon end up exactly like him. So lets enjoy it while it lasts. 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 .ᐟ

When Jeff the Killer is charged with finding the most pure of heart at the local high school to complete a ritual, he doesn't know that he'll end up falling for her. Will he do what he must to attain ultimate power, or will he find another way?

I don't remember much. Actually, that's a lie. I don't remember anything. Slendy says that's okay. He gave me a place to stay, a purpose, and a bunch of stupid missions that involve putting pieces of paper in the woods. It's not really exciting, but it's better than having nothing. So I started keeping this journal. I figure it'll help me remember things. Who I am. What I do. What happens every day. Nothing interesting, probably.

They said Joyce Lin never hurt anyone. She was quiet, unreadable, and known for smiling only when angry. But after crossing her, people lost friends, secrets spread, and sleep became impossible. Then she disappeared. Now stories of a girl with dark eyes and a cold smile appear everywhere. They call her Ice Smile. And if she smiles at you... it's already too late. Some monsters are born. Others are made. Her smile doesn't kill you. The truth does. They feared her heartbeat. They should have feared her grin. A human entered the mansion. None of them left unchanged. Pinterest pics are not mine, credits to og owners!

As an uncover agent, putting yourself in less-than-desirable situations is nothing new. The good news is, your unit is certain they know who's behind all the murders in town. It's the tell-tale sign of Jeffery Woods-- alias Jeff the Killer. The better news is, they know where he lives. There's only one problem: somebody has to infiltrate the house. And who better for the job than you? Unfortunately, you're human, and humans (usually) have feelings. Those feelings start to get in the way once you get to know your target, and you're faced with a choice that could be the difference between life and death. I do not own the cover art or any characters. All rights for those go to their creators. Wattpad is the only place 'Against Protocol' should be posted. I don't write full-length fics on any other site.