So..this is just a fanfic where i meet the creepypastas. If you want to be in the story, pm me and tell me how you meet us. Anyway, Enjoy the story!

"Y/N. Just say one word. Hoodie or me?" "I-I don't-..." I paused. The words wouldn't come out right. My eyes darted from Hoodie to Masky ¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿? Y/N was a young girl who lived a normal life. She had everything she needed and was prepared to graduate from university and find a job, then finally start her life. But.. That would never happen She was home alone one night. Two men broke in and took her far away from her home. They took her into a world of darkness and evil. Creepypåsta's realm. A place where no human could enter without being with another creepy pasta. She was trapped there until she accepted her role as a new creepypasta member and the new proxy of Slenderman. But there are some strange things Y/N has been seeing. There are predators after her. Monsters. Things taken over with insanity and darkness. They want to devour her heart. Masky and Hoodie had been assigned to protect her at all costs. And guess what happens between the three of them? A huge love triangle that seems to be impossible to fix. "T H E Y A R E A L W A Y S W I T H U S" Mature content in this story. Part of the Dead Creepypasta series. Each book can be read alone All photos belong to someone else nothing belongs to me except for the writing Enjoy the story FIRST BOOK :)) Cough cough this will be written as a female reader

Y/n was always considered different too everyone except their Nanna who dies unfortunately. However, Y/n meets the creepypasta's who are similar too them and is welcomed by Slenderman. Some of the creepypasta's don't exactly like this new arrangement at first and others welcome you with open arms. During this time, Y/n is determined too find out what they truly are. However a small love blossoms in between Y/n and the man behind the blue mask. A/n: I'm sorry but not all the famous creepypasta's you know of (cause I'm dumb) will be in this story, but I'll try too add as many as possible, and this is my first story so dont judge me. ⚠️Warning⚠️ *Swearing *Blood, grotesque imagery !Don't read if easily triggered!

⚠️FUTURE SELF HERE! THIS STORY WAS MADE A YEAR AGO SO IT HAS SPELLING MISTAKES AND CRAP SO IF THERE ARE ERRORS IM VERY SORRY I CANT FIX IT CAUSE IM BUSY WITH OTHER STORIES⚠️ My name is Y/N. I killed my family. And found others that where nice, the Creepypastas. I live a happy life with them until, Zalgo. ____________________________________ You'll have to read to find out more my phantoms. Oh and by the way my name is Reaper.

My name is Y/N, and I guess you can say I'm not normal. I met Slenderman one day, while running through the woods, and since then my whole world changed. The reason I'm not normal is because of what happened just a few weeks after I became a pasta. I find out who I really am, and who I love. ----------------------------------------------------- WHO WILL YOU CHOOSE? Ben Drowned? Eyeless Jack? Homicidal Liu? Hoodie? Jeff the Killer? Laughing Jack? Masky? Offenderman? Slenderman? Splendorman? Ticci Toby? Trenderman? [COMPLETED]

⚠️I made this when I was very young and it makes little logical sense and I apologize if you get confused or find certain things wierd⚠️ Intro/description Y/N was abandoned at an orphanage when she was four years old by her so called "father" after she found out her mother died. She spent two years of her life there. After she finally snapped and killed everyone that lived there. She now lives there alone and anyone who dares venture there dies after she kills them. One day a killer wonders into her little home. Someone from her past. Yes

↳ ❝ [ Eyeless Jack x Fem! Reader] ¡! ❞ . . . . ╰┈➤ Nemophilist ˚ · . N. ˚ · . The one who loves the forest; it's beauty and it's solitude. . . . . .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ . . . . . .·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ . . . . . ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ Y/N L/N has lead a typically interesting life. She finds herself in and out of facilities, in and out of different therapy offices, yet no one seems to know what's wrong with her. But when she starts having odd dreams and relating more and more to the local murderers, she finds herself in a peculiar situation. ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ . . . . As Y/N and Jack trudged through the forest, the thick canopy overhead filtered the sunlight, casting dappled shadows on the ground. The sound of their footsteps on the forest floor echoed in the otherwise silent woods. Despite the ominous nature of their surroundings, Y/N felt a strange sense of calm being there with Jack. "Jeez, Jack," Y/N hummed playfully, breaking the silence. She glanced up at him, a small smile tugging at her lips. "We've been walking forever. You must really like the woods?" Jack turned his head slightly, his expression hidden behind his mask, but she could sense a lightness in his demeanor. "You could say I'm a nemophilist," he replied, his voice carrying a hint of amusement. "A what?" Y/N tilted her head in confusion, her brow furrowing. The unfamiliar word caught her off guard. She gave a dry laugh. "Didn't expect you to pull out the college words." Jack's shoulders shook with a laugh of his own, a rare sound that softened the air between them. "Maybe you're too dumb to understand my big words," he teased, shrugging casually as if it was no big deal. Y/N rolled her eyes, but her smile widened. "Oh, please. I'll have you know I'm smarter than I look." "Debatable," Jack shot back, his tone playful.

(Y/n) was just your average, everyday young adult who loved to read books, take walks, and enjoy the beautiful scenery that the woods just beyond her backyard had to offer. Life without the daily struggle of completing schoolwork was long gone and liberating. However, true freedom was not so easily obtained when you lived under the rule of abusive parents. (Y/n) is determined to make it through another year of mistreatment, but once newfound tragedies occur, hope in withstanding the circumstances starts to falter . . . That is, until a newfound stranger enters her life. There's something off about him at first, but as time passes, she slowly regains her optimism as well as some other new-felt feelings. A new life seems to be forming before her eyes, but is this new life something that she can handle?

Everyone has their limits and when we're pushed to the edge we break. (Y/n) has been through a lot and is only 16 years old. She has lived in the Slender mansion since age 5, having the four faceless brothers as father's but was sent back to her mother at age 10. Her experience in the mansion was fun... for the most part. Something within Slender changed 1 year into (Y/n)'s stay and he now acts as if he hates her. Now that her mother is dead, she goes back to the mansion in hopes of reconnecting with the brothers. All seem to welcome her with open arms, except one. Just the dramas of a cannibalistic teenage girl, her abnormal group of friends, killer housemates and faceless dads. (I don't own the creepypasta's but I do own my OC's, Warning: Contains gore, murder, cannibalism, sad stuff, self-harm, suicide)

||WARNING! THIS BOOK HAS BEEN ABANDONED!|| (Y/N) had always been a seemingly normal guy. Never really causing trouble, had great friends and a loving sister, but he had struggles that little to no one knew about. One day, though, that all changed with a few simple actions done by another. A/N I do not own any of the Creepypastas, art, or videos (unless said otherwise) in this story (sadly). All credit goes to the original creators.