The Killers' Nightmare (A Female Creepypastas X Male Reader story)
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  • Reads 937,983
  • Votes 15,276
  • Parts 79
  • Time 20h 17m
Ongoing, First published Dec 17, 2018
Mature
This tale follows (Y/N) (L/N), an 18 year old high schooler. To call his life up until now 'subpar' would be an understatement to say the least. In his earlier years, his younger sister was kidnapped and murdered, his mother died from exhaustion and his father skipped town. Now he lives alone, only getting by via a government allowance until he leaves education. Unfortunately for him though, being alone meant that he was also an easy target for pretty much anyone to pick on. 
However, one fateful day led to a wonderfully bizarre chain of events that no one ever saw coming...


Fun fact: I'm from Britain. Due to this tragedy, my spelling or wording may be..... British? Regardless, I'll do my best so that it's understandable to everyone.

I WOULD LIKE TO CLARIFY THAT I OWN NONE OF THE IMAGES NOR THE CHARACTERS (other than a certain plot-relevant fella). 
ALL ART AND CREEPYPASTA BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS AND YOU OWN YOURSELF.
All Rights Reserved
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Books In The Series Order: Survivor (1) Monster (2) Murderer (3) ________________________________________ 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. ______________________________________________ [ 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 ... START OF BOOK : 6 / 5 / 22 END OF BOOK: 8 / 17 / 22 [ FINISHED ]