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I will not update this story anymore, sorry!

Jeff the Killer x Neko Ben Drowned hello, i wrote this when i was like 14 but ppl are STILL reading it even tho it's rlly bad and also not finished so imma just leave it up lmao *TRIGGER WARNINGS* sexual content language violence abuse self-harm rape

This book was made on qoutev when I was 15, do not fight me in the comments. I was 15 years old with mental health issues and hidding in the closet because I couldn't figure out what gender I was. This book is the definition of cringe, and the reason why kids should not have unrestrictions to the internet.

growing up you always talked to slenderman. you moved away when you were only nine years old and moved back when you turned 17. you're now 18 and remembering stuff you didn't when you were little. will you remember everything or forget more? will you remember slenderman? will you still want to be in his life? #104- pasta

What a wonderful web of lies isn't it?~ Lowkey..... please let this cringe work die bc it's rough, I've literally never even proof read my own work and it's truly almost 3 - 4-ish years old. Let her rest in peace. ;-; like I posted chapter one I'm pretty sure on deviantart. And I know I haven't been on that since 6th grade.....

⚠️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.

(edit - 1 1/2 years later) this story is complete garbage - i'm so sorry I don't recommend reading this like seriously don't CRINGE ALERT OML WHAT WAS I THINKING WHEN I WROTE THIS NONONONONONONONONONOOO guys seriously. the cringe level on this story is too high - stop reading it! you're going to hate it!!

Someone has recently been leaving notes in your room. Who is your stalker, and why are they stalking you? Is it safe to write back?

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 . 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞...

Good evening fellow humans. I am here to tell you that this fanfic I wrote while I was in like 8-9th grade. It's shitty, it's awful, I have no consistency in chapter length, and had litterally no plans for the story. I'm now in college and this is something that keeps me awake at night. I've also just in general abandoned this �������� account. :) I'm not sure if you're here to read a story or here to laugh at the story but I will tell you, it will be a ride. I'd suggest going into this with no expectations other than to laugh at it! Now with out further ado the actual description of the story- Camp Creepy the special camp for the special... no it's not one of those camps for the needy teaching them about leadership and kindness. This camp is for the future's serial killers and creepypasta who just need that little push to get them going! Each promising child will be sent a letter from me, the camp director, explaining their situation. So let me delay you no longer and let us begin. sincerely, Camp Creepy's Head Director Mr. Slenderman