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You are 21 years old, lives alone in a apartment. One day, you went to fetch your little sister because you promised her a fair treat at McDonald's. Though, you've arrived a bit late and thought your sister must've gone off somewhere else. You decided to call her phone. But as soon as the phone picked up, an unfamiliar man picked up instead of your sister. Oops, it seems you got the wrong number.

Description Y/n L/n grew up in a pretty regular household, not poor but not rich either. When after school her and her friend Cameron decide to smoke up in the woods..... however things do not go according to plan. A/N I will not be adding a stutter for toby's tics, I don't want to disrespect anyone by doing that instead I will add (tic) in a box and you can interpret the tic from there :)) I will not be adding things like "she put her hair into a ponytail" or shit like that because I myself have short hair and I don't want anyone to feel unincluded while reading this. Having said that if you do not have hair for any reason ignore or change the parts that talk about brushing it or anything like that, the same goes for food for if you are vegan or vegetarian, having said that this will be a female reader :)) STORY TITLE BY @Alace_Xx ⚠️I do not own any of the characters from the Creepypasta stories all rights to the owners of those characters. ⚠️ The cover photo was designed by me but the photos of Toby are from online pictures, all rights to the artists. I'm sorry for the slow updates, I work a lot and when I'm not working I'm helping my mum with the kids. :))

Your life was... average but you liked it that way. The only thing you needed was the internet and sleep. It was peacfull. Wouldn't it be a shame if all changed? ~ ☆Follow the chaotic adventures of, well you! Let's see how well you manage when suddenly life isn't what it used to be and weird people start falling for you.☆ ◇WARNINGS◇ • English is not my first language 🤧 • crack treated semi seriously (not) • cringe incoming • i cannot for the life of me write believable dialogue • fem reader, but that's up to debate • the more recent chapters (like 4,5 etc) are better written sooo just keep that in mind while reading the starter chaps • also the more recent chapters are gonna be longer (since it is my first time trying to commit to a story ill try to do 1000 or more words on average) • MAY GET A BIT SPICY 🔥🔥🥵🥵🥵 IDK WE'LL SEE 🙈🙈 Enjoy ♡ (or don't)

About my experiences with creepypastas, ect.

I'm no longer working on this story. Truth be told, I don't like it. I kept telling myself that once I got it started I'd sort of warm up to it, but at this point I've given up on it. I have no motivation nor desire to continue it. I do, however, have other CreepyPasta-related story ideas. Stay tuned for those. <3

{ 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 & 𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐒 } 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 𝟮𝟴,𝟱𝟲𝟳 |✓| As an enthusiast in the paranormal, it came naturally to be enticed into the grotesque, macabre world of Creepypasta experiences in 2014. Among the divide of a community deluded, I burned out into obscurity along with its members. Four years later, I rose from the ashes to inform where others failed, and to give closure where needed. Experience journals may never be seen the same again. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ Slender Man © Eric Knudsen, Jeff the Killer © Jeffrey D. Case, Ben Drowned © Alexander D. Hall, Sally Williams © Shilo Rose, Laughing Jack © Steve Aikins, Eyeless Jack © Azelf5000, Ticci Toby © Wade Kastoway, Masky / Tim Wright © Tim Sutton, Hoodie / Brian Thomas © Brian Haight, Skully / Jay Merrick © Troy Wagner, Alex Kralie © Joseph DeLage, TribeTwelve © Adam Rosner Copyright © 2018-2021 by Cheyenne Lee. All Creative Content Reserved.

In this story we are taken into your life you are a sarcastic,fun loving girl with a bit of a swearing problem not that you care. You are about as normal as any 18 year old. You have school and other daily struggle any teenager comes across so you can imagine the horror you experiences when you come across a murder scene. Your whole life goes to hell when you meet the man behind the murder but is the hell your life has gone to as horrible as you think? This story does have a bit of swearing and there is some talk about sex though no actual lemons,don't get excited! I'm just warning anyone incase they might get offended so that you don't read this book. Other then that please do read,comment and enjoy! *** So I have started a YouTube channel, and I'd really appreciate some support! Youtube: m.youtube.com/channel/UChnQ4J-2xTGnx4aLYVt5Etw Instagram: Stevefromcorporate Snapchat: Stevefromcorporate Twitter: @Stevefromcorpr8 (Everything is under construction but you can still subscribe and follow!) Thank you so much for your support!

November 2018- 1st in maskyxreader (wow) -------- Some notes before we start: Yes I know that Masky is not part of creepypasta but I love creepypasta and I just want to have it in the story. - - - - - - - - - Blurb: y/n, a fearless girl who loves exploring the woods next to her and getting into trouble. One day, her and her friends stumble upon a house in the woods. But not just any house, a mansion of incredible looks. After a mysterious man attacks her friends, y/n is left to explore the mansion by herself and finds herself in an unlikely situation

Another day another hair falling off your head from all the stupid assignments you had from your stupid Professors. Your friend suddenly got the idea to invite people into your house due to a problem they had so you allowed it. Maybe having them here wasnt so bad as you thought it would be (B/F/N): Best friend name (O/F/N): Other friends name

You thought your phone was broken when it read nine-forty-three in the morning while it was pitch black outside. One look at social media gave you all the information you needed to know what was happening. The sun was gone. Everywhere, in every state, city, country. Not only that, but people were making up all kinds of excuses for why it was missing. Yet, with each hour that passed, it kept worsening. People began looting in major cities, creating mobs to rush important buildings or block off busy roads. You, living in a semi-large city, could hear the sounds from afar; until those sounds turned to screaming, yelling, running. There were things out there. Things that wanted to hurt you. People that wanted to hurt you. Will daybreak ever come again? Or was this new, apocalyptic setting forever your new reality? ...And why did a masked, bloodied, man just break into your bathroom? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.