Creepypasta Stories

"𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦? 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵...𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘎𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱-𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵." Y/N has lived with quiet suffering - a loving face shown to the world, a bruised body hidden beneath her sleeves. Her stepfather's cruelty is her daily reality, and nobody believes her. College keeps her sane, her friends keep her grounded, and logic keeps her dismissing the rumors of a grinning killer lurking in the dark. But the night Jeff the Killer climbs through her window and doesn't kill her - everything unravels. He sees something in her eyes that she refuses to acknowledge: a darkness that mirrors his own. What starts as taunting becomes obsession. What starts as survival becomes something neither of them expected. Love, blood, and chaos - and she's only just beginning to smile.

Y/N L/N just wants to get through high school unnoticed. But the hallucinations won't stop. The static in his ears won't fade. And the tall, faceless figure lurking at the edge of his vision keeps getting closer. Strange symbols appear in his notebooks. His reflection changes when no one's looking. And something in the woods behind his home watches him... waiting. As the shadows close in around him, Y/N begins to realize the horrifying truth: He isn't just being followed. He's being claimed. By something the world only whispers about. the Tall Man. Slenderman.

(adj.) Half dead of exhaustion 《Creepypasta x reader》 (ORGINALLY ON AO3 AS "They never existed", BY ME AKA NATSUKIISSIMP) You woke up one day, and suddenly, all of your creepypasta searches disappeared, with Google saying no such things exists. You head to school confused and end up meeting new people, who reminded you an awful lot like the creepypastas backstorys... With the hope to be able to save them from their cruel destiny's, you realize it's dangerous to even do so with many risks of roping the ones you love with your fantasy of playing hero. But one main question still lingers, How'd they become real? or rather.. How did you get here? BTW, Remember that this is purely fiction. Idealization of killers or psychopaths is unhealthy, be sure to know the line. luv ya😋 I decided to publish this on wattpad too cause why not so yeah enjoy! ANYTHING THAT ISNT MINE BELONGS TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS. Album cover thingies at the top of the chapter are made by me (made in picsart) Anything that isn't mine belongs to their rightful owner WARNINGS ☆ BLOOD ☆CURSING ☆DARK THEMES?

Creepypasta texting fic; lowercase intended. Several parts will be published at once. You were desperate enough to hire a killer.

Jessica is a girl who was lonely most of her life. Being lonely for so long left a bad impact on her mental health, suffering from depression and loneliness while growing up. The way she was unintentionally ignored by people most of her life made her feel like a ghost, invisible to others. Her appearance was often associated with "looking pale like a ghost" due to her pale skin color, blonde hair, and grey eyes. Jessica's only social interaction happened on Halloween when she dressed up as a ghost and nobody knew who was under the costume. That's why she later in early adulthood created a ghost-looking mask and started wearing it. Because she had enough of her loneliness and was desperate for social contact. She believed that by embracing her true ghost self people may start noticing her. This story is a prequel to my story titled CHOICES: Jessica the Ghost This story is my own work and it is just fiction! The characters, places, and events in this story are fictional. Story Rankings: #1 Creepypasta OC (05/NOV/22) #6 Creepypastastory (18/FEB/22)

Highest rankings: #1 on creepypastaxreader #1 on creepypasta When Y/N L/N accidentally gets added onto a groupchat of absolute imbeciles, she, an idiot, decides to continue to talk to these "angsty teens". Unbeknownst to her, they kinda do be killing doe. 😳👀 This is inspired by many texting fanfics I've read! I forgot most of their names but whatEVER. I think you can find one of them on Quotev, I think it's called "Messages", i don't know I haven't read all of it yet but it's so far a masterpiece full of memes. I can probably update a lot cause sis is homeschooled, yolo. I do have a schedule tho, so give me some patience. And yes I am weird asf and kinda dumb 🤭 typical homeschool stereotype, don't bully me. Also I'm not a big fan of cussing but if a bunch of rebellious serial killers don't cuss then what are they? Sorry if I mess up your Christian vibes ✋😔 (I'm kinda a Christian too actually- if I say the F word I probably misspelled or something.) Enjoy, hoe. 👁👄👁 -Yourlocalcrackhead

Hi! This is a creepypasta Scenarios book! Haven't seen one of these since 2018🥹 So, I'm gonna start bringing back old creepypasta style works. Characters included: -Jeff The Killer -BEN Drowned -Laughing Jack -Ticci Toby -Eyeless Jack -Bloody Painter Ask to have one added! I might add more later, I'm honestly wanting to add Homicidal Liu, he might come later though. None of the fanart is mine! Enioy!

About my experiences with creepypastas, as well as my research an investigations, I do not recommend everything I do so try at your own risk. I hope you find this helpful! ☆

Just some simple research notes about Mr. Faceless. [WARNING: ONLY THOSE WHO ARE TRULY TRAPPED WITHIN HIS GRASP ARE THE ONLY ONES PERMITTED TO READ. I AM NOT LIABLE IF ANYTHING HAPPENS OR IF YOU START HAVING NIGHTMARES OR SEE HIM IN REAL LIFE. REMEMBER: YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED]

At the High Peaks Campground, two brothers find themselves to be the victims of an infamous deranged serial killer. After they lose their parents in the attack, Lawrence tries to live with the crippling trauma, meanwhile, his brother Marshall remains missing at the campground. Lawrence eventually returns to the campground, an act which would push him fully into mania. He unknowingly follows in the footsteps of his parents' killer until he finds his brother.

Have you ever been so madly in love, that you... would destroy everything, simply to stand a ᏨᎻᎯᏁᏨᎬ? Would you have become anyone, and anything? Would you have become a God? Here, you don't need to go that far. You just need to forget whoever you were, and perhaps murder the original version in cold blood. From her best friend, to this. You may never know, whether she actually would have learned to like you. But Jeff is all there is now, there's no Nick Hasing. He died from wounds too great, surrounded by his real mom and brother. Naturally, when the girl heard of the news, not once she had even blinked with a sign of emotion, instead she continued searching for clues, related to the 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳. Even, seemed to have forgotten within seconds. Let's face it. You have not once mattered to her... Still, how dare you make enemy of the sole reason her heart beats? How dare you mock a soul connection with a love so vile. Why is it, that this feeling always burns you? Shh, you don't want to know what could happen, if HE knew. Let alone, if SHE knew. →← Excerpts ↓ Nina, "Wait! What? Why is it that I'm seeing... Two Jeffs in front of me?" Ω Nina: "This is odd, isn't it? I've dreamt of kissing you with every moment, so how come as I continue to feel the warmth of your lips, it remains all over my face, no matter how long had it been and no matter how many foxes have found their other half, let's be very clear, it doesn't A҉W҉E҉ me as I've always imagined, not nearly. I know you cheated. I'm not naive, that must be it!" Ω Nick: "Damn it, Nina, look at me. I'm Jeffrey Woods. My name is Jeffrey Woods. Come on, he's probably mute too, he hasn't said a single word. Don't stare at him like he's my copycat who's won your heart. I'm the one you want, I'm the real one. I am everything you have, I'm all you will have, forever. Not another look."

Four months. Four months since Y/N L/N disappeared into the woods. Four months since the search was called off. Four months since the world moved on. His family grieved. His friends were left with questions. Life continued without him. But Y/N is still alive. Hidden deep within the woods, Y/N has spent the past four months adjusting to a life he never thought possible. A life among proxies, killers, and legends whispered about in the dark. Now, as the son of Slenderman, Y/N must step into a new role and learn what it truly means to be a proxy. Yet while Y/N embraces his new life, the world he left behind refuses to completely forget him. Some bonds aren't so easily broken. And some stories don't end when a person goes missing. They only begin.

Todos Se Están Yendo de la Empresa Por AlexyzGuns Pensé que era un trabajo normal. Un almacén de resguardo de mercancía como cualquier otro. Pero hace unos meses comenzaron a ocurrir cosas imposibles de explicar. Objetos que cambian de lugar. Voces que llaman por tu nombre cuando no hay nadie cerca. Sombras observando desde el final de los pasillos. Y empleados que renuncian sin dar explicaciones. Cuando escuché la voz de mi compañera María dentro de un almacén vacío, supe que algo no estaba bien. Lo peor fue descubrir que no era el único que lo había escuchado. Mientras más investigo lo que ocurre dentro de esas paredes, más me convenzo de una terrible verdad: Hay algo viviendo en el almacén. Y parece que acaba de fijarse en mí. ⚠️ Historia de terror y suspenso. ⚠️ Contiene fenómenos paranormales, misterio y tensión psicológica. ⚠️ Actualizaciones conforme se escriban nuevos capítulos.

(POSTING ALMOST DAILY) A collection of dark short stories by Sterling. I am currently writing my first fantasy novel and wanted to try writing some short stories in a completely different genre. I've never written any shorts before so I hope you enjoy!

(please dont comment on the cover I'm bad at drawing but thats supposed to be her 😭😭😭) Merle is 17 with a horrible backstory with a lot of gore and insanity...and today she decides to share it with the world.... do you think you can handle it?

Thomas Atkins arrives home and finds out his shadow isn't moving in sync with his own movements. At first he blames it on exhaustion, but it keeps happening. Not having any friends or family, he tries to figure out what's causing this horror all by himself. There seems to not be any logical reason on how something like this could even happen, or how to stop it from consuming him. He doesn't know what will happen if he can't get his shadow under control, but he knows it won't be good.

Existem histórias que nascem na internet, existem histórias que se tornam lendas. E existem aquelas que, por mais absurdas que pareçam, continuam aparecendo repetidamente em relatos, testemunhos e investigações. Este arquivo reúne informações sobre creepypastas, entidades, fenômenos anômalos e casos que desafiam explicações convencionais. O objetivo não é afirmar verdades absolutas, mas registrar evidências, teorias, relatos e observações para aqueles que desejam explorar o desconhecido. Alguns chamam isso de ficção, outros acreditam que existe algo além. Você está entrando no Arquivo 404.

"Julian just started his first night shift at a massive 14-story corporate building. He had only one rule: ignore basement 3. But when monitor twelve suddenly turns on by itself, he discovers that a terrifying anomaly is already inside the booth with him... and it looks exactly like him. Discover the gripping end of this chilling horror short story written by Óscar Ortega."

། ︶︶ † ︶︶ ། 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ❝𝙏𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙, 𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙪𝙨. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙬𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙮 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚.❞ You were a normal girl who was living the normal life until tragedy struck. Your family had sent you and your older brother to a small town where your grandma lived though unfortunately for you, your parents haven't read the news before sending their children to that very town. The small town resided in California, where killing sprees were occurring at the moment. Neither of you knew this, that was until you realized the 𝐚𝐛𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥. Sadly your life was now in danger because of this new discovery, it's just as they say "Curiosity killed the cat." Yet you weren't completely doomed. There was a ray of hope, that said hope was a bunch of killers who had kidnapped you for "recruiting". What? ། ︶︶ † ︶︶ ། none of these characters belong to me nor the cover.

youve been playing majoras mask on ur nintendo 64 a lot recently and one day an unexpected guest shows up and starts showering u with love