You thought he was dead, the police thought he was dead, everyone thought he was dead, and it was your fault. You had only ever wanted to belong. You wanted friends, you wanted to be cared about, and you found that. Only, you found it in a cult that spat you out and left you to fend for yourself, just as they had to 𝙝𝙞𝙢.

You and liu were separated the night jeff went insane, liu went to the hospital as you went to an orphanage and haven't seen eachother in 10 years, liu now with a seprit personality made a goal for himself to find you can care for you, will he find you? Read to find out PS I dont own any of the songs,art work,creepypasta, or you also this may have some touchy stuff and im sorry

Beep... Beep... Beep... Your blood shot eyes opened "Hospital room?" You said You look around. A blood bag is connected to a plastic tube and that tube is connected to your arm. Bandages are to be seen on your left leg. The sound of metal and glass hitting the floor made you jump. You turn to the cause of the noise. A nurse is in the room, shes backing up at the sight of you. A metal platter is a few feet in front of her and is on the floor. Medication pills are now spilled across the floor and glass shards are laying there with the pills. You see some water along with it. She was looking at you in both astonishment and fear. She dashed out of the room. "HEY! Wait! " You protested "What's going on?" -----WARNING HARSH LANGUAGE AND GORE IN CHAPTERS-----

[COMPLETED] "There's something I just have to do. Remember that incident with BEN?" I frowned and slowly nodded my head. "Well, I need to make sure something like that never happens. I need to make sure that everyone knows that you're mine." He smirked and took a knife that was on a night table next to the bed. "How about we leave a mark on you?" _______________________________________ DISCLAIMER: this story contains vulgar language, gore, abuse, murder, sexual content. My first fanfic. Hope you enjoy ^^ (The cover pic is mine btw) (Y/n) - your name (E/c) - eye color (S/c) - skin color Highest rankings: #1 in JeffTheKiller #1 in Horror And I don't quite remember any more, wasn't paying attention :DD

First part in The Skeleton's Legacy Series You have known Jeff for as long as you could remember. The two of you had been childhood friends before he and his family moved out. After that, the two of you lost contact until he found you three years later. Anyone who saw him now would be scared but to you, this is the same Jeff from your childhood. He was your best friend. Your best friend has developed romantic feelings for you. You feel something for him too but are you willing to admit it, even to yourself?

you're a new rookie killer, and slender takes notice of you right away. You get ready to kill the news reporter that was talking shit about you, but someone beat you to it. the one and only Jeff the killer. Jeff tries to kill you but fails. this really got Slender's attention. suddenly your taken hostage by the creepypasta group, and slender keeps talking about you secret.will you tell him? You meet EJ and for some reason you don't feel afraid when you're with him. He is basically your babysitter now. You start having feeling for him and he acts really sexual towards you. What?

COMPLETED | BOOK 2 COMPLETE/ You grew up with Zalgo. He taught you everything you ever knew and helped build up your hatred of Slenderman. After you turned Sixteen Zalgo gave you a mission. Where you must stay in the CreepyPasta mansion and gather crucial information to benefit Zalgo's plan on killing everyone who lives there. But unfortunately for you, living in the mansion had a catch, and that catch was - meeting Jeff the Killer. It was hate at fist sight, you two were the worst enemies the world had ever seen. Torn by guilt, you become stuck between your feelings and your orders. What will you do, carry out Zalgo's mission and betray your friends? Stick up for what you believe in? Or risk your life to save them... THE SEQUEL 'THE SCARS OF LOVING YOU' OUT NOW EDITING (the story still makes sense) Cover made by me ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER: I do not own CreepyPasta and I don't own you. Neither do I own the pictures I used for the cover, all credit to whoever made them. The Reader is initially described to be female but males welcome too! All ethnicity welcome. ATTENTION: If you are to copy this story in any way you could be punished by a large fine. WARNING: Censored cursing and violence

⚠️WARNINT PLEASE GOD READ THIS!⚠️ I WROTE THIS WHEN K WAS 12 PLEASE FORGIVE ME. I made her a Mary sue, the writing sucks and I was cringey... but I mean it's 40 chapters long so I figured why waste 2 years of my life for it to just sit there. The description I wrote when I was 12 ahead >> With the violent voice in her head, she was nowhere near normal. It would only take one small crack for everybody to see that.

Jay had lived a pretty normal life. She had her loving mother, great friends, and guy that liked her. A lot. She was happy where she was. Until that night. Jeff didn't believe in love before he met her. And once she came into his life, he knew he had to protect her from anything that would take her away. She didn't even think these stories she had read from time to time were real. Sure, they were scary and the thought of them being real was unbelieveable. But seeing one of them in your room is maybe the second most scariest thing. Especially when he is attracted to you? Jay and Jeff most fight whatever it takes to keep them together. Even when many secrets are relieved along the way. Who is Jay? What things are lurking in the shadows of their relationship? Only time can tell. -=THE STORY IS IN PROGRESS OF BEING REWRITTEN. SO IF YOU READ IT ORIGINALLY, I WOULD SAY TO READ ALONG WITH THE REWRITTEN CHAPTERS IF YOU WANT TOO=-

"Now now.." Jeff's gruff voice whispered into your ear as he pinned you against the wall of your bedroom walls with his knife pressed against your neck. "You're always complaining how no one can catch you, but, you seem so frightened, with my knife against your [skin toned] neck. Face it. You're destined to death," he spoke as he tilted his head slowly to the side, an insane look in his lidless eyes. You looked at him, your own wide with terror. Who was this man? Why was he here? "He is your soul mate," a faceless man's 'voice' rang through so both of you heard. Jeff turned around, growling lowly. "What?" (I created this story on my Quotev https://www.quotev.com/TrueLove178 )