Picture this:
You're alone in your house with your parents away for occasion. And right now you are practically texting away in your phone or playing video games like what every teenager would do.
But here's the catch,
You don't know where and/or who are your parents, you don't have friends, you don't own any phones, gadgets, etc. And you're basically living all alone in a run down apartment, somewhere in the outskirts of town near the woods, away from society.
You can ALMOST relate this situation to Aoi Moriyama,
A 17-year-old with a complicated past, a criminal record at a young age and has a major sweet tooth. One night, she met an uninvited guest-some kind of killer, rather-who is known as a "Creepypasta" in her apartment, and started dragging her to a home filled with Creepypastas just like him, which will leave Aoi a long roller coaster ride.
Will she be able to deal with a family like this? A dysfunctional family?
The Creepypastas include: Jeff the Killer, Slenderman, Eyeless Jack, Ben Drowned, Sally, Smile Dog, Masky, Hoodie, and Ticci Toby.
Previously known as 'Living With Killers'
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***This story is told completely through Toby's POV***
My life has stopped...
I was supposed to keep training. I was supposed to keep developing the skills that it took to be the slenderman's proxy. I was supposed to be there for Sally when she couldn't sleep. I was supposed to be between Jeff and Ben while they tried to show me a movie I could never sit still long enough for. I was supposed to be standing in front of Masky while he yelled at me about my carelessness. I was supposed to be there to receive Hoodie's reassuring smile. I was supposed to be with them... but I'm not.
Something horrible happened to me...