The book is currently discontinued/on hold. I honestly dont really know what to put in it anymore, might start writing it again later on in life. Sorry for any people reading this, I hope it's understandable.
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"How the hell did you even lose them?!"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean your eyes!"
"The one you saw when we first met, or the one I lost a while ago?"
"I don't fucking know, both?"
"I don't even know, actually..."
"You don't even know how you don't have eyes anymore?"
"What can I say, I forget stuff pretty easily."
Did you actually forget?
Or do you fear of telling him about what happened?
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Since this is my first actual x Reader book and I suck at writing with a passion, it contains a bit of swearing, mainly bullshit, maybe a little gore, and I dunno, stuff you'd expect from a creepypasta fanfic. Anyway, have fun reading. There might be some bad things to read in this for any younger or more innocent people, so if you're part of that side of wattpad, just be fareful reading this.
Also,
This is mainly a not so serious book with some more stupid themes than anything, attempting to mock other less thought out fanfictions, but I hope you enjoy it anyway.
I own none of these characters, or you. I just own the horrible chapters, the so-called plot, and my ideas, along with one or more added characters.
Same with the cover. The art isn't mine.
Highest rank: #1-Creepypastaxreader
Books In The Series Order:
Survivor (1)
Monster (2)
Murderer (3)
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S N E A K P E A K :
My grip tightened, my brain began to go crazy with thoughts and different voices. "I'm not...a bad person." I whispered, my body leaned up against his chest for support as I felt my eyes begin to burn. Images of bodies blurred my train of thought, The ones he and the others had brutalized popped up in my into my sick mind, so many fucked up events finally began to take a tole on my brain as they found one little crease to seep into.
His hand grabbed my wrist, tight. I felt his other hand cup my cheek, pulling me closer to his body. "We are all bad people." He spoke aloud, his eyes not coming to mine once.
"But...I'm not." I breathed out, trying to convince myself that I wasn't.
"But you are, Y/n." He stated, looking down at me. His eyes were filled with... something unknown to my intoxicated mind.
Deep down, I knew that for once, he wasn't lying to me.
I truly was a monster, just, like, them.
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[ This book was written when I was in a deep state of derealization, so it may seem kind of off? Idk ]
WARNING :
- Past Sexual Assault [PTSD]
- GORE/HORROR/DISTURBING DESCRIPTION
- SLIGHT NSFW
- ADULT SUBSTANCES/ TOXINS / LANGUAGE
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START OF BOOK : 6 / 5 / 22
END OF BOOK: 8 / 17 / 22
[ FINISHED ]