Final Girl (Creepypastas x Reader)
- Reads 120
- Votes 7
- Parts 2
"π ππ πππ π
ππππ ππππ ππππ ππ"
- - - - - - -
It was supposed to be a reunion between old friends-not a planned murder setup.
When Y/N is invited to reconnect with her old friend group at one of their family estates, she thinks the night will do her no harm.
That is until the three masked men show up, the reunion turning into a bloodbath.
One by one, her friends start getting picked off, the worst part is: one of them planned this.
In the middle of nowhere with no way to call for help, three mysterious killers lurking, and a traitor among them, Y/N quickly learns that becoming a final girl is a badge you should wear with pride.
Until they come after her again of course!
All Rights Reserved
#140
laughingjack
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
LIGHTS OUT
You thought your phone was broken when it read nine-forty-three in the morning while it was pitch black outside. One look at social media gave you all the information you needed to know what was happening. The sun was gone. Everywhere, in every state, city, country. Not only that, but people were making up all kinds of excuses for why it was missing. Yet, with each hour that passed, it kept worsening. People began looting in major cities, creating mobs to rush important buildings or block off busy roads. You, living in a semi-large city, could hear the sounds from afar; until those sounds turned to screaming, yelling, running. There were things out there. Things that wanted to hurt you. People that wanted to hurt you. Will daybreak ever come again? Or was this new, apocalyptic setting forever your new reality? ...And why did a masked, bloodied, man just break into your bathroom? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.
The Cannibal and The Mute | Eyeless Jack x Mute! Male! Reader
(M/N). A young boy who is unable to speak. Not able to make a sound. To make up for it he has amazing art skills. His parents hated it. They didn't want to pay for lessons to speak.They wanted a child who could talk. Not someone who "waists their time on childish things like drawing." They didn't want to have this.... mistake of a child. They thought they deserved a normal child. So they had another child. Who COULD speak. And they absolutely spoiled and loved him. So Rick naturally was a jerk. Which caused (m/n) to one day crack and lose his sanity after a long beating. He becomes the true demon inside him when it comes to killing. His inner psychopath. As (m/n) walks through the forest, unsure of what to do next, he meets a tall man. A man who could enter (m/n)'s mind. A man who had no face. That man took (m/n) in, into a mansion of killers just like himself. And (m/n) couldn't feel more like at home. (M/N) makes lots of friends. But one caught his eyes the first time they met. The tall man was introducing (m/n) to the rest of the killers. (M/N) saw that most of them had masks. But one particular blue mask caught his eyes. He walked over to the taller male and stared at him in curiosity. He then lifted his hand and reached for the mask. Only to be stopped by a strong hand. "What are you doing?" The taller male lowly growled. (M/N) backed up in fear. Will (m/n) and Jack become friends? Enemies? Or.... Lovers?Complete
Snowflakes
Heather had just moved into a new neighborhood, and by neighborhood, I mean she moved into a small area where there are only three other people on her road who all live under one house and in the middle of absolute nowhere. However, she soon comes to the realization that her neighbors are murderer's who are following one of the most well-known Creepypasta's: Slenderman. However, that's only where the story begins. Follow Heather and her friend Skylor as they end up becoming proxies to their favorite, internet horror stories.Complete
Jeff the killer x Reader (Old Friends)
Y/n moved to a new town with her parents. she wasn't very happy with the move and wanted to go back to y/t where all her friends are. Her parents tell her to get to know the neighborhood kids. She goes out and walks about three houses down the street before she sees two boys playing outside. Y/n decides to say hi and gets to know the boys. The three of them become friends till some kids show up to ruin everything. It would be years before she saw them again. (I do not own Jeff The Killer! I just use some of his story with a little bit of my own ideas!) (~Warning~ There may be triggering things in this story. Such as, violence, killing, murder, swearing, ect.)Complete
Creepypasta Headcannons Book 2
Well whaddya know whaddya know I actually managed to fill up an entire book with these bloody headcannons. And, surprise surprise, I have an overactive imagination, so here we go again! NOTE: Read the first headcannons book before this one. You'll thank me laterComplete
I Got You ~Ticci Toby x Reader~
!Warning! May contain Inappropriate language, actions and killing !You have been warned!Complete
The New Girls in the Mansion
You've all heard the stories of Creepypasta right? Slenderman, Herobrine, Jeff the Killer, and more? Well, there are two new girls on the block. Sister's Heather and Skylor lived with their abusive father and no mother, as she 'left' a year after Heather was born. Once realizing that Heather and Skylor have powers, their father sent them away to a facility that deals with these type of humans. However, both soon realize that the facility is not as kind as it first seemed and deem the place unlivable. Once escaping the facility, they run into a certain tall man that gives them a place to call home. If you can call a house full of murderers and stalkers a home.Complete
who's the broken one?- a Jeffery Woods x fem reader
Y/N is a cold and serious psychologist, but behind her stone cold facade she's a woman tired of life with family issues, maladaptive daydreaming, social anxiety and probably depression. the only thing she'd say is special about her is that she send a serial killer in jail when she was 16. now she's proving if criminals are mentally ill or just faking it. everything was 'fine' until she meets the same serial killer that she send in jail and a question is asked : "will you try to fix me?" but the answer is the most unexpected one "i can't fix what's not broken.". who will remove the mask of the other first. i tried to be realistic about Y/N and she is overly inspired by me (i didn't got diagnosed with social anxiety nor maladaptive daydream yet but i probably have it and i will soon go to get diagnosed) i do not own any fanarts nor the cover and i'll say it if i put drawings i did
You thought your phone was broken when it read nine-forty-three in the morning while it was pitch black outside. One look at social media gave you all the information you needed to know what was happening. The sun was gone. Everywhere, in every state, city, country. Not only that, but people were making up all kinds of excuses for why it was missing. Yet, with each hour that passed, it kept worsening. People began looting in major cities, creating mobs to rush important buildings or block off busy roads. You, living in a semi-large city, could hear the sounds from afar; until those sounds turned to screaming, yelling, running. There were things out there. Things that wanted to hurt you. People that wanted to hurt you. Will daybreak ever come again? Or was this new, apocalyptic setting forever your new reality? ...And why did a masked, bloodied, man just break into your bathroom? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.
More detailsContent Guidelines