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Werewolf Tale - NaNoWriMo - SynopsisAfter trying to save the life of the victim of a werewolf, Alex Stryker finds himself on the receiving end of a bite from the same beast. Fending it off through what he believes is his own ability, he escapes only to find that by getting away, the werewolf has passed lycanthropy to him.
Being bitten outside of the full moon, Alex quickly realizes that this condition is far more complex than he originally believed. With no mentor to turn to, and unwilling to risk the safety and company of his family and friends, he is left to observe the changes as they surface.
With a new job in retail, his social hobby as a skateboarder, and his growing concern for those closest to him, he has his work cut out for him. But can he keep it a secret, or will the one that turned him force him to reveal the truth?
You're Not Alone (Slenderman X Reader) ch 17 Slenderman’s POV
I finally come to my senses, but it is too late; the damage is done. __________’s body is dyed red from her own blood. Her skin is rubbed raw and is covered in long cuts and trails of bruises. Her collarbone is punctured with multiple bite wounds. I lightly run my finger over a bruise on her cheek.
I can’t believe I did this to you. I never wanted it to happen like this.
All I wanted was for __________ to love me back. I worked so hard to protect her. I worked so hard to become part of her life. I worked so hard to get the chance to hold her close. Now, it seems I have only been able to push her further away from me.
The memory of her pleas ring through my head. I wanted to stop, more than anything, but I couldn’t. I watched as instinct took hold of my body, and I couldn’t do anything to stop it. All I co
Pokemon Creepypasta Red's LoveI was different than most of the pokemon fans I have seen. I got into pokemon around the time of Heartgold and Soulsilver. Soulsilver was a surprise Christmas present that I got one year. I started playing it and I couldn't stop! That is, until Pokemon Black and White came out. I was ecstatic when I heard all about the new game. When I got pokemon black, I instantly dropped Soulsilver and got started on the new game. I all of it! Everything was way better than Soulsilver, and I even got a crush on the character, N. I used to have a crush on Red, but everything I had done on Soulsilver seemed to vanish, except my love of the pokemon I had in the game. I eventually wanted to bring my beloved pokemon from Soulsilver into Pokemon Black, so I tried my hardest as possible to beat the Elite Four.
One day, after three tries to beat the Elite Four and loosing, I decided to go back to my Soulsilver for some nostalgia. After starting up the game and skipping past the intro, I looked at the start
You're Not Alone(Slenderman x Reader) ch 1 It has been a while since you have been back home. After spending almost the entire summer at camp, everything looks almost dreamlike from being gone for so long. You let out a long sigh as you enter your house. You certainly missed all your friends from camp; after all, your hometown friends are not as willing to listen to you and your troubles.
“Hey, Sweetie, how was camp?” a familiar voice calls to you and captures you in a loving hug.
“Hey Mom, I missed you. It was great—probably the best year ever, actually,” you say, grinning to her. Your stomach then speaks for you, telling your mom what you are thinking.
“Well, I see that you haven’t changed at all since you left,” she laughs. “Go wash up; I made your favorite.”
You stride into the kitchen and wash your hands. Look
2P!America X Reader- Urban Legend Ch.IV
As time was running, you were wondering if escape was a choice. Every day he was cheeking you out, like you were some kind of entertaiment. He would give you some food just so you can live. He didn't wanted to kill you, you could tell. All he wanted was to drive you to the point of madness, to get ride of your sanity and pull you into the new word of insanity. You tried your best to stay sane, not like it was easy. You were most of the time alone. Alfred was always somewhere, God knows doing what sick and insane shit.
You didn't knew how many days passed by, it was hard to tell, because you were in a basement and with no windows. You wanted so much to escape, to see your family and the people that you cared about. That was your ultimate wish and you was going to achieve it, no matter how hard is going to be.
You were again alone and you knew that Alfred won't be back more than a couple of hours. This was your chance to escape. You tried to get your hands free from the ropes
2P!America X Reader- Nails and Chains Ch. I
You sighed and groaned, trying to calm your nerves down. Your parents decided to send you outside more, how they would call it. It wasn't that you were anti-social or anything. You were just shy and nervous when talking to new people. Sometimes when new people came in town you tried to be friendly and nice, but they brushed you aside or send you dirty looks when you crossed their views.
Right now your parents were sending you to some little camp with some other teenagers, hoping you would open up more, but that was just impossible, even if you wanted. It was nighttime and you began to pack full month of stuff. You knew this following month was going to be crazy and boring. The other people who were coming are definitely going to be spoiled slutty girls teenagers or smartass jocks. You put on a pair of jeans, an over-sized T-shirts along with two tight ones, a pair of combat boots, a pair of red converses. Lets don't forget three baggy hoodies to make sure you'll not catch a cold.
2P!America x Reader: Why You PT.4 [FINAL]
Finally I’m done CH4 XD I hope its ok for you guys! Urg this turned out so much longer than I wanted but whatever, I like long projects sometimes if I can keep writing xD I’ll have a different 2P!America x Reader up sometime but for now enjoy~
[warning] It's VERY SLIGHTLY little mature, you end up frenching in the end just a little xD wahaha]
Enough of my rambles, ONWARDS! ENJOY THE FINAL PART!
Panting, you come to a halt, deep, deep in the woods. You didn’t even know how far you were, but you knew Alfred was after you. Even though minutes ago you prayed he wouldn’t bother, he did, you knew it, because you heard him yell your name and curse a few times. Now it was silent… all silent… You could hear the soft rustle of the leaves on the tree’s shielding the sun from you as you slowly continue walking forward. As if fate decided to suddenly fall in love with you, a sound made your body perk up. The sound of loud cars zooming past. Your feet bega
You're Not Alone(Slenderman x Reader) ch 2 The next morning, you feel a bit better upon waking, despite a lingering headache. You pass through the family room, unnoticed by your mother, whose eyes are glued to the television screen. Her face contorts with a disgusted frown as a gory image flashes across the screen. The image is of a mangled body, lying on the ground in two separate parts.
“Oh God! That’s disgusting,” you think, seeing the images yourself. Just then, you hear the reporter say the name of your hometown. “Geez, I knew (home town) was messed up, but still, we have murders now?”
“Earlier today yet another body was found in the Evergreen forest,” says the news reporter.
“What the hell? The Evergreen forest, really? That’s just behind my house! Did I really see someone yesterday?”
“Like the others, this individua
Help From A Stranger - Part 1
“Ugh, so fucking bored.”
In the city, a lone man walked. He wore a black trench coat, along with a black hat, dark gray shirt underneath, black pants, and a silver tie blowing in the wind. He was unusually tall, and his stride was brisk and quick. Perhaps the most unsettling thing about him, besides his inhuman height, was the painted bandana on his face, which bared a frightening, sharp-toothed grin with piercing yellow eyes. Poking out from underneath the bandana was a lit cigarette, holding up the fabric enough to see a little bit of black blood and sharp red teeth.
This man was known to humans, by urban legend, as ‘The Pretenderman’. Most of the population didn’t believe he existed; that didn’t bother him. Although ‘The Pretenderman’ was more of a formal title, he was known by others like him as Zehnder.
It was getting late, and the sky above the city was streaked with red, yello
MarkiplierxReader - Agateophobia - I
You half expected to hear "Good evening, Clarice," as you went to meet your new patient.
You had taken a particular interest in the mentally disabled when you were studying at [college/university]. Now, a few years out of graduate school, you earned the right to be called a doctor. Within the medical community, you were well known. Wesley Psychiatric Hospital took an interest in you, and you returned it, nearly curing patients with your, well, patience. Some say you connected on a deeper level than most doctors could. But that came with a price.
You were vulnerable to picking up their habits. One patient you had would tap both feet, right, left, right, like he was marching. The week after he checked out, you caught yourself tapping your feet like he did. Sometimes you acted out like them. You were lucky you hadn't been talked to or even fired. Actually, you wondered if you weren't crazy yourself.
Today, however, there was nothing to mimic. Your shoes clacked on the concrete floor as yo