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This is my AU of Jeff's Origin story, not his original.

So, yeah, It's a lot different from the original ( both Sesseur's and the remake), but it's chiefly close.

 Cover made by me, the picture used was created by: I don't even fucking know and I reckon I never will.
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 I do not own any of the CreepyPasta characters portrayed in this mini-story, you can find Jeff's origin story on the CreepyPasta files.All Rights Reserved

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MONSTER by Luv4_Ava

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 ]

Jeff the Killer by c_r_e_e_p_y_p_a_s_ta

Jeff the Killer Origin story !FICTION! !CREEPYPASTA STORY! !NOT ORIGINAL STORY!

I remember you (slenderman X reader) by soulfulness_

growing up you always talked to slenderman. you moved away when you were only nine years old and moved back when you turned 17. you're now 18 and remembering stuff you didn't when you were little. will you remember everything or forget more? will you remember slenderman? will you still want to be in his life? #104- pasta

Blood Ties The Destiny by sakura-itsuki

So..this is just a fanfic where i meet the creepypastas. If you want to be in the story, pm me and tell me how you meet us. Anyway, Enjoy the story!

Living with the Creepypastas by fnaf-foxy-rocks

⚠️FUTURE SELF HERE! THIS STORY WAS MADE A YEAR AGO SO IT HAS SPELLING MISTAKES AND CRAP SO IF THERE ARE ERRORS IM VERY SORRY I CANT FIX IT CAUSE IM BUSY WITH OTHER STORIES⚠️ My name is Y/N. I killed my family. And found others that where nice, the Creepypastas. I live a happy life with them until, Zalgo. ____________________________________ You'll have to read to find out more my phantoms. Oh and by the way my name is Reaper.

Our Prince (Creepypasta × Male! Reader) by SquishySmithIII

All the stories are true. All of the sightings, the myths, the legends, the encounters. Deep inside the darkest forest, is a mansion full of killers who feast on the blood of the innocent and not so innocent. There really is a man with long arms and hands, whose face is as blank as death. This band of misfits truly considers themselves the last family that have left. Until they met you. Slenderman saw great potential in you when, even on your last beats of strength, managed to take down his Proxies and Jeff the Killer. Slowly, but surely, the Pastas nursed you back to health and sharpened your abilities to their maximum. This was it, you finally had a group of friends you could call family. All was good. Well, in your life, at least. The truth is, you're being hunted. By none other than the most powerful demon that could ever roam this earth, Zalgo, Lord of the Underealm. And, to your uncomfort, your father. Ever since you had fought him and fled his kingdom, he has done everything in his power to torment you into returning home. You vowed to Slenderman that you would never leave and betray the Creeps. You couldn't. After all they had done for you? But how long can your promise last? Will Zalgo manage to break you? And who will be strong enough to stay by your side? Warning: major swearing *cough cough* Jeffrey Woods *cough cough* This is also a Male!Reader × Jane the Killer story. Even though, yes, I know she's lesbian but let a guy dream (even though I'm not a guy)!

I'm Just A Freak (Abandoned) by clear-quartz

||WARNING! THIS BOOK HAS BEEN ABANDONED!|| (Y/N) had always been a seemingly normal guy. Never really causing trouble, had great friends and a loving sister, but he had struggles that little to no one knew about. One day, though, that all changed with a few simple actions done by another. A/N I do not own any of the Creepypastas, art, or videos (unless said otherwise) in this story (sadly). All credit goes to the original creators.

Pose for the Encyclopedia (Creepypasta fanfic) by DarkAngel6021

Another creepy pasta story by 666Underworld666, edited by darkangel6021 (cover created by darkangel6021) This one takes place BEFORE Slenderman Household.

Jeff the killer and Jane the killer by Angel serpent COMPLETE by angel_serpent

A story of how Jeff the killer and Jane the killer came to be. My version of their story, but no I did not make the characters Jeff the killer or Jane the killer or any other creepypasta characters I might add in the future. If I add an original character I will make sure to make note to it. I did add the character Eyeless Jack, I did not make him.

Beings that Care by Jasminelusiak

My name is Anabelle Life. I met six of the famous Creepypastas, Slenderman, Masky, Eyeless Jack, Ben, Hoodie, Jeff the killer. I met them when I was following my dog into the forest at 2am a few days after my mother's murder. When I met Slenderman he told me he was my father. At first I didn't believe him but with questions about my past and proof he kept from my childhood, I eventually trusted him. I moved in with the six (because I'm only 17 and can't live on my own) and found out secrets that are insane to talk about. My story goes on. Do you care enough to read from the very beginning?

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MONSTER

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 ]