Fem Creepypastas x Male Reader

You were an out-casted seventeen-year-old high schooler who never really had may friends. Your mother and father were killed in a deadly car crash when you were only fifteen years old.You were in the car with them yet you survived with a few scrapes and bruises, the doctors said it was a miracle that you survived at all.

You've held a great interest in guns and knives from your father. You would always go hunting and and fishing with him in forests and rivers. Now that he is dead, you don't do that kind of stuff anymore as it brings back memories of your dead family. So you mostly sit around your soon to be foreclosed house cleaning and maintaining your guns and knives you owned.

But that was all about to change tonight.

Just in case:
Y/N - Your Name
L/N - Last Name
H/C - Hair Color
E/C - Eye Color
F/C - Favorite Color

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