Ticcitobyfanfic Stories

Y/N fell. "You're interesting," she confessed. He lowered his hatchet and crouched down in front of her. "You don't know me." "I want to, though." For a man so adept at killing, his eyes were spontaneously soft. ________________________________________________ 𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐒 𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 whelves his emotions, burying them deep within, hidden from the world and even himself. Y/N keeps shoving her camera in his face, he pushes it away, but in the end she always takes the win and he spills at least a word. 𝐘/𝐍 attempts to uncover them. Ever since she met him after he spared her, she couldn't help but find him interesting. What goes through his mind? Does the feel everything or does he feel nothing? What is his true personality? Is he always going to be like this? 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞 - (v) to bury something deep; to hide.

I do not own any of the creepypasta characters except Nikki. Credits to my friend Serenicia for making the new book cover

Sorry if it's a really long story I didn't have any ideas so I just put stuff that I got on the top of my head