Ink
- Reads 202
- Votes 25
- Parts 13
Ongoing53m
Last published Sat, Mar 18, 2017
Life always finds a way to throw us off, right? Just, this time, it was something much more drastic than I could have ever imagined. I really don't know what I did to deserve this... There is no escape, is it?
All Rights Reserved
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
all of us are dead
WARNING: i made this book in like middle school so i can't b held responsible cover made by: @meha-k "This song isn't half bad you know." Wow. I was not expecting that. "I think that's the only thing we've ever agreed on. Actually, yes it is. Since it is I'm declaring it our song. A song that's always going to hold the memory of each other with it. Whether the other person lives or dies." *-* STATUS: COMPLETED highest ranks: #1 it ends with us #12 short horror stories #29 k-drama mentions of: gore death bullying and more! i would just like to say that all of us are dead are is a fictional tv show on netflix that i do NOT have rights to. i'm simply recreating the fictional reality inside of my own words. none of the characters are my own except eternity yon. started: 2.1.22 completed: 2.11.22 fully and thoroughly edited: 6.9.22 AHHHHHHHHHH WE HIT 2.30K READS <333333333333 ^^^^Complete
Made of Light
**Alone and hopeless... Is that everything there is to me? Do I not deserve the prospect of a change? A change for good.** Those were thoughts that went through my mind when he crushed my body with unnatural strength against the tree. I felt the taste of blood on my tongue. My surroundings started to get blurry. My head was throbbing. I began to feel drowsy. But there was one thought that gave me conscious, spinning through my head like a tedious fly keeping me from rest. **I deserve a change.**Complete![TESTING LOVE - [GENDER NEURAL READER X JEFF THE KILLER]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/400441856-256-k961638.jpg)
TESTING LOVE - [GENDER NEURAL READER X JEFF THE KILLER]
Since you were a child all you've seen were the confines of a facility you were roughly forced into at just five years old; barren rooms, empty white walls, and most importantly, the scientists that turned you into something that wasn't quite human-who gave you connections to something that definitely wasn't human. But now? You've escaped, due to a sudden fire. And after an unnerving encounter with a sadistic killer, you're brought to a place where you're promised safety. Although, with everything that's happened in your life so far you have trouble trusting it, and that burning feeling deep within your skin is getting stronger, begging to be released-begging for revenge. ------------ FYI's: -ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO PLEASE LET ME KNOW OF ANY ERRORS !! -Y/N is gender-neutral in this story, and is regarded by they/them pronouns. -Not all details of Jeff and the other creepypastas will be exact. Their backstories and motives will be the same, but some visual differences may be there. -Obviously blood and death will be mentioned. -Y/N is 18 in this story, and Jeff is 19 ------------ Current Word Count- 43,078 ------------ Credits to @pyanyasha on Instagram, and TikTok for the art on the cover, check their art out !
Hide And Keep
(H20Delirious X Fem. Reader) "wιll we вe ғree?" I asked He smiled, thats what I'm after. The smile on his face and sound of his laughter. "we wιll вe ғree тogeтнer! yoυ and мe!" He answered ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Being an orphan, you don't have a lot of experience's or happy memories. Especially if your orphanage uses you for human experiments. The pain...the agony- the screams of the other kids I once called friends and played with...all gone and replaced with despair. Only teddy could keep me company and keep me sane. Till one day, a new boy was brought in and he was strange. But he interested the kids, even the scientists. He was placed in my room and he never spoke a word to anyone. He would wake up in the middle of the night and gasp for air like if there never was any. But he was my friend. Things changed and a few years later, the orphanage was attacked. Two people came in and killed the scientists but spared the children. While making an attempt to escape, I was caught by the remaining scientists and taken away. The screams of my friend echoing behind me as I tried to escape... Such a waste as I became strong and have long forgotten those memories. But side effects came with the experiments they played with. Y/N is the name and being psychotic is my game. Don't try to catch me cause I can read you like a book in a grand library. Secrets are never kept when the walls an objects around you speak your truth... ╭⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯╮ First Published: June 25, 2021Complete
Fragile..?
(Creepypasta X FemReader) Some say I'm too sensitive but truth is...I just feel too much. Every word. Every action. Every energy. Everything just goes straight to my heart. My life was never really a perfect life but it was at least decent. But its always quite possible things will turn out far better than they appear so I always look forward to tomorrow. But recently things have been horrible and there's this feeling in the pit of my stomach that I feel I should listen to. Who knew listening to a gut feeling would've given me something so powerful... ~~~~~~~~~ Author's personal favorite part of the book: "Man, do you know how fast angels are? Like, daaaaaamn! Can you believe I am feeling the tiniest bit exhausted? WOW!" ~~~~~~~~~ The original photo of the cover belongs to SunProjects, credit goes to them for the artwork! I just edited it to make the cover, all photos aren't mine unless said otherwise. Thank you! First published: September 18, 2021 Yea this is an X Reader, yea this is a creepypasta story- what of it? Take note, take this into careful consideration! The Contents within this story will disturb you. I am basing the killers as real life criminals, criminals who do not care what age you are to hook up with, criminals who don't care about your personal boundaries, who won't ask for permission or be your usual fictional Creepypasta characters. But I wont be that fucking rude, I'm mixing them with fiction and reality. More in Ch1. ╮(─▽─)╭Complete
Fuck This
So here's the deal: I, Oreon, took a night shift at the world's saddest haunted pizzeria. Minimum wage, asbestos vibes, and zero life choices worth bragging about. Easy gig, right? Sit in a crusty office, smoke a blunt, and pretend ghosts aren't real. Except-plot twist-they are. One minute I'm joking about asbestos and trauma, the next I'm finding decades-old files about missing kids, murderous animatronics, and some crusty bastard named William who writes like a failed theater villain. Oh, and did I mention the ghost child who literally wrote back to me? Yeah. We're pen pals now. Totally normal. Definitely not emotionally compromising. Add in my chaos bestie Vincent, the girl I'm hopelessly (and pathetically) into, and my uncle who's one angry text away from grounding me into another dimension-and you've got my life. Haunted halls. Cursed notes. Ghost therapy sessions at 3 AM. Welcome to my shift. If I survive this job, it'll be a miracle. If I don't... at least my obituary will say I was hotboxing with spirits.
Saving The Broken
C̺͆O̺͆M̺͆P̺͆L̺͆E̺͆T̺͆E̺͆D̺͆ Started ~ February 13, 2021 Ended ~ April 3, 2021 ~ Re-write ~ May 28, 2021 End ~ August 18, 2021 *************** Disclaimer! This book might not make since at some points. This book does go a bit fast. There is NO HAPPY ENDING. *************** "Wait honey stop!" The lady yelled, but I wasn't gonna stop. I headed for the front door and before I could push it open I felt arms wrap around my waist "Stop" I kept thrashing in his arms "Come on stop, your gonna hurt yourself more" I didn't listen I just kept trying "Keep her arm as still as you can!" Someone yelled and I felt hands grab my right arm and then something prick my skin "Just stop!" Slowly I collapsed in their arms and my eyes shut. Not how this was meant to happenComplete
Let's talk about life
This is me ranting. This is me talking about my melodramatic life. This is me talking about nothing, everything and anything. This is me. This is my life.Complete
WARNING: i made this book in like middle school so i can't b held responsible cover made by: @meha-k "This song isn't half bad you know." Wow. I was not expecting that. "I think that's the only thing we've ever agreed on. Actually, yes it is. Since it is I'm declaring it our song. A song that's always going to hold the memory of each other with it. Whether the other person lives or dies." *-* STATUS: COMPLETED highest ranks: #1 it ends with us #12 short horror stories #29 k-drama mentions of: gore death bullying and more! i would just like to say that all of us are dead are is a fictional tv show on netflix that i do NOT have rights to. i'm simply recreating the fictional reality inside of my own words. none of the characters are my own except eternity yon. started: 2.1.22 completed: 2.11.22 fully and thoroughly edited: 6.9.22 AHHHHHHHHHH WE HIT 2.30K READS <333333333333 ^^^^
More detailsContent Guidelines