Writing in Red Ink (Bloody Painter x reader)

High school. The time to think about the future. Where to go. What to do. The time for students to make memories with friends in school. But not every student. Y/n's friends moved out of town to a different school. She could talk to them on her phone, but she was alone in the school. There was no one to talk to or hang out with. Picking partners in classes felt awkward. Sitting alone during lunch was depressing. Freshman year and Sophomore year were the hardest years of school. It was Junior year when y/n found a letter in her locker. There was no name. Just a smiling face.

My first two creepypasta x reader books had a picture on each chapter. They are pretty time-consuming and difficult to make. If you all want me to still do them I will. Just let me know :).