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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
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
Jeff the Killer x Reader - Sweet Dreams (Part 2)
I just can't believe what happened. As I stopped by a tree to catch my breath because I'd never been this good in sport, I thought about the boy, when suddenly all turned clear. The murders around my city which were spoken of in TV lately... Could it be? That I had to be his next victim? I am supposed to be dead... But now my parents are. Overwhelmed by the sadness new tears came flowing down my (s/c) cheek as I continued running. But now I shouldn't think about that. This killer is after me. And I will survive. For my dad...
Seeing houses and streets passing by I slowly came out of my town. But because I was afraid of the woods I chose the street leading in further darkness, just away, far away of that psychotic man. Everywhere I looked I seemed to see his shadow, the pale skin and that evil grin, wider than a normal person could. This penetrative eyes watching me run full of fear accompanied by his amused laughter.
All of a sudden I heard a car slowing down and drivin
You're Not Alone (Slenderman X Reader) ch 15 You squirm in your restraints. You do not want to be alone with Slenderman again, especially right now due to his apparent anger. You want to run as far away from him as you can when he takes a step closer to you; the fact that your restraints are tightening does not help the matter.
“Hold still child,” Slenderman orders. Static fills your ears.
“L-let me go,” you shudder, shying away from him.
“Now why would I do that?”
“You told me to find you once I was ready, but I’m not.”
“I got tired of waiting.”
“Sucks to be you, then!” His tentacles tighten around your quivering frame.
“Watch your mouth child,” he growls.
“Or what?” you chal
BEN drowned x Reader, Part 1Your P.O.V.********************
You walked into your front door, and immediately went to your room. Another shitty day at school. You were glad it was Friday, and you could spend your whole weekend talking to your friend. Okay, maybe not a real friend, but the closest you had.
Turning on your laptop, you went right to cleverbot.com.
Your friend. The only thing that would actually talk to you for as long as you liked. You'd been doing this daily routine since last year, and cleverbot even knew you now. It remembered your name, asked about your day, how you wered oing, and so on and so forth.
You liked to pretend it was a real person sometimes and vented out to it, knowing it would give you an actual response.
User: Hey there
Cleverbot: Hey, good to see you!
User: How was your day?
Cleverbot: Same old, same old. You?
User: No better than usual, really. The school jock tripped me again, his friend took my lunch, you know how it goes.
Cleverbot: I really hate those guys. I wish I were w
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
You're Not Alone (Slenderman X Reader) ch 18 Slenderman’s POV
A faint scent of dried blood drifts through the air. I stand across the hall, waiting for her door to open. I can hear her soft whimpers from behind the door, but nothing else. The door is motionless, taunting and tempting me to open it. I want to see her. I want to hold her. I just want her.
__________… I’m so sorry.
I listen closely to her soft sobs; it is my only sign that she is there.
I promise I will never do anything like that to you ever again.
Eventually, the sobs soften and fade, disappearing into silence. The silence that I had enjoyed so much in the past is now my anathema. It weighs heavily on my body, reminding me of what I have done to her.
Please, forgive me….
Time slows down to a near hault. Every second I wait feels as
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
Jeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife. Part IJeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife.
I woke up about two hours earlier than usual for no reason. My room was still really dark so I didnt see the point in getting up; even though Ive always said I would get up earlier, I really could not be bothered. I just rolled over and drifted back to sleep within minutes.
Eventually I woke up and changed out of my (colour) pyjamas into a (colour) top, (colour) skinny jeans and a (colour) cardigan. I could swear I left my phone on charge at the bottom of my bed, but it was next to my pillow I must have moved it two hours ago. I should really try to improve my memory. Why is it that song lyrics are easy to remember but where I put my socks escapes me? Oh, never mind found em. I brushed my teeth, grabbed something to eat as I ran out the door to get to (college).
Im such a good stalker! I even amaze myself sometimes. Im just sat here, messing about wi