You Said You Loved Me You said you loved me.You Said You Loved Me7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was your first character.
I remember when you first submitted a picture of me onto the internet. You were so happy when you got a compliment on me. Granted, there weren’t many. You weren’t a popular artist. But that was alright, because even one or two positive comments motivated you to draw more.
I remember when you made a second character. His design wasn’t exactly the most original, like, I’ll admit it, my own design. But you were happy with his design. And seeing you happy made me happy as well.
After some more positive feedback, you made another character. She was a little stereotypical, a bit of a “Mary-Sue” if you will, but no one seemed to mind. Because you weren’t bothering anyone, and you were happy.
I’ll admit it. I got a little jealous when you paid attention to the other two characters, rather than I. But I got over it
Dat Ass ~Stridercest~You are now Dave Strider and you are getting tired of your brothers pranks with those damn puppets.Dat Ass ~Stridercest~2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
What's wrong with him anyways? This is the 6th time today that he has pelted you with puppet ass. You look around for any signs of your brother before making a mad dash to your room. You run out of the kitchen up the stairs, only to be drowned in fine fluffy rumps.
"Damn!" You thought. "How much smuppet ass can he possibly own?" You turn around seeing your grinning brother snapping a photo of you covered in the damn things like he does everytime. "What the hell is your problem Bro! You have been doing this all day! Don't think just cause your older doesn't mean I won't strife with you cause I swear I will kick your ass this time!" You pull out your katana.
"Dave. Calm you hotter-than-the-sun, ass down. I won't strife with you man. Even little Cal can kick your ass so why should I? If your so bothered by it why didn't you say so?
reality (pt 2)reality (pt 2)14 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
it was all the same. every day i wasted in a white room, sketching and writing. i didn't speak to anyone, the nurse's sometimes sunk pills into my water so i would take them. i never drank it, i couldn't. if i had i would lose the only thing that would even think of me as human. as a real thing. my sanity was lost, and torn apart, there was no hope for retrieving it. killing my only friend would only make me kill others, or end my own life. he was the only thing that had been with me my whole life, and never let me down. everything i did was part of his plan, i didn't question it though. i never did. he was the only thing i could trust.
a nurse walked in. i could tell she stopped before entering and slipped another drug in my water. there was no clicking sound when she entered.
"good morning joshua, how are you?" she asked with a fake smile and tone of voice, setting "food" down on the t
Video Games [BEN x Lost Silver fanfiction]"You won't beat me this time!" Ben yelled while controlling his vehicle in Mario Kart race. "Oh really?" Silver smirked, very much unlike him and his usual shy behaviour. "I'll win this round too!" He exclaimed exicitedly. They continued playing and playing and every now and then the others would hear one's shouts of happiness and the other one's groans about unfair life, but eventually everything'd settle down for a moment until they start playing again. There was something about those two, the bond they shared included much more than just video games, but they certainly were the ones that had bonded them in the first place. Silver, being the shy and quiet person he is, was never like that when he was around Ben. And whenever he got in a trouble with Red, Ben would be right there to jump in and defend Silver. It was that kind of relationship that could only be described as 'skinny love'- that type of love where the feelings are returned, but none of either two would say them ouVideo Games [BEN x Lost Silver fanfiction]20 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Just a little Girl ((Jeff the Killer x Reader))5BEN'S P.O.V.Just a little Girl ((Jeff the Killer x Reader))53 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He woke up in the middle of a room, a tail in his mouth. "asdfghjkl..." He spit it out looking around. " I'm in the Neko room? Wh-he-ell~ What girl did I hit on last night?" He looks down at the two Neko's beside him. " Kat and Kitten.... Oh shit oh shit oh shit. What the hell have I done." He frantically tries to crawl out from under them hopefully not waking them up. Those two Neko's, they were easily the most dangerous from the rest. He's surprised he came out unscathed.
He notices Masky running off from the doorway with something shiny in his hand." Well how am I gonna explain this one......" He didn't notice the awoken cats behind him as Kat glares at him throwing his tunic at the back of his head. " Put some clothes on you creep!" He looks down realizing he was butt naked, quickly going into the nearest screen cursing under his breath.
"Oh man this is great! Since e
The Killers (A Creepypasta Fanfic) Chapter 5Chapter 5The Killers (A Creepypasta Fanfic) Chapter 58 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The world stopped for a moment. There was absolutely no way that this could be happening. Jenny'd just started to get over her parents and now they're on the news? Not to mention she's being mentioned, too. No doubt, the police were trying to find her. Not as a missing person but as a murderer. She was probably their No.1 suspect by now.
Jenny didn't waste any time. She pushed Sally aside and rocketed down the stairs as fast as her legs could carry her. In the living room, Miranda and Simon both had their eyes glued to the TV. On the screen was a male broadcaster and a picture of Jenny's old apartment building. In the kitchen, James was casually eating a sandwich as if there was nothing going on. Jenny practically threw herself on the couch and grabbed the remote out of Miranda's hands. She immediately turned up the volume. Here's what she heard:
"In other news, a man and woman's bodies were found on the sixth floor o
Insanity KillsInsanity Kills20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sabrina Johnson sat boredy on her bed that the mental hospital provided, staring up at the ceiling that was white like the rest of the foul room she was stuck in the past year.
The room has very few things. A bed, a table with a chair on either side, and a five-footed floor lamp next to it. The lamp was not needed; the ceiling had a few lights.
Sabrina sighed, the boredom eating at her. The reason she was in here was because she got a thrill from kiling the innocent. She called her victims toys; her acts of murder playing. It was an obsession, something unfixable. When would they learn that? None of these daily sessions helped any, just drove her more and more insane. A few times she would loose her temper with the idiotic 'doctors' here and physically hurt one.
Sabrina heard a knock on the locked door, indicating that one of the doctors were here for her daily questioning.
"Miss Johnson, are you decent?"
Sabrina scoffed as she heard the voice of the newest doctor here; Dr. Phil
My new eyes [Kitty X Jeff The Killer fanfiction]Prologue - "Introduction"My new eyes [Kitty X Jeff The Killer fanfiction]23 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
- Hello, humans. My name is Kitty.
As you can see already, I am no ordinary girl. I was born with these cat ears and tail of mine. I've been teased a lot because of those, you know. But with time, I got used to it. I just grew to unlike people. Don't get me wrong, I'm quite happy and friendly to people who deserve it, but I've been bullied and hurt so many times about the way I am... Good thing I have these claws of mine- Oh. Nevermind. I'm not planning to scare you away... yet.
Anyway, I may have sounded like a loner here, but that's not true. I have m two best friends, Shadow and Jen. Also the two wolf demons I was born with, but sometimes I get confused about their actual existence. Other people can't see them. I can't see them- though, I can't really see anything. I was born blind. But I'm getting off topic- the two wolf demons, Yoru and Yuri and... Jeff. Yeah, Jeff.
I glanced up, feeling bright light meeting my
High School Evil (Ch. 2)High School Evil, a Carrie-Jennifer's Body crossover fanficHigh School Evil (Ch. 2)1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Category: Books; Movies
Character(s): Carrie White; Jennifer Check
Word Count: 854 words
One-Shot or Chapter? 2: Under the Radar
GENERIC DISCLAIMER ALRET! Carrie and Jennifer's Body are not in my possession.
Carrie realized long ago that the best advantage from being a misfit is being able to actually see anything around her. Most people could see the clouds roll over their heads or the strands of hair blow into their faces; they could see dirty messages, discarded homework assignments, and obscene fingers pointing at each other. They could see the physical form of bullshit, but not the metaphysical truths as to why it’s bullshit.
The popular kids could only see, but Carrie White could see.
However, she was smart enough to never share this information with anyone. She was smart enough to hold her o
1• “It” used to work for Zalgo before he was imprisoned in Missus’s (then Laurie’s) shadow. It’s is unknown if he still remains loyal to Zalgo after he and Missus joined Slenderman13 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
• “It” Serves as Missus’s eyes, since she has none
• Missus has an obsession with heats. She keeps her favorite ones in a cupboard in her room and the rest are stashed in her drawer, closet, and under her bed
• Missus turned when she was 9, not 13. She just stayed in her area for 4 years before Slenderman found her
• At age ten she killed off her entire neighborhood since she felt unfulfilled killing just three people. She killed any stragglers that wandered in, even after she moved into the house with Slenderman
• Missus hates anything involving her past. If you call her by her old name she will kill you without any hesitation what so ever. She burned all her records.
• She also killed off any of her family she could find and
The guitar pick [Eyeless SamXEyeless Jack fanfic]Sam loved walking around the forest at night- as dangerous as it may appear, it calmed her down on many levels and has helped her cope with world. She was different, too different from the others, she'd heard people calling her a monster, a freak, a weirdo. But she merely didn't care anymore. Though, she was lonely. She wasn't in need of a friend, no, she was just willing to talk to someone. The silence was frightening- worse than all the mess and noises of the city, which she didn't go in anymore.The guitar pick [Eyeless SamXEyeless Jack fanfic]21 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
However, stumbling around the woods she noticed that she's gotten to the place she's never been at before. She seemed to be in front of some old abandoned building, most likely to be the old factory of some sort. She went all around, investigating, as she's got nothing else to do at this hour. She explored every room, finding nothing that could be important or useful. She sighed, getting out of the building to what seemed to be a backyard of some sort. She noticed a part of big metal t
Run AwayI took a bite of my sandwich, but the silence of the room seemed to be devouring me instead. I was in my creative writing teacher's classroom, eating my lunch while listening as he began to strum the strings of his guitar.Run Away1 day ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"We're in the band hall. Come if convenient. If inconvenient, come anyway." A text from my friend read.
"Thank, god," I breathed. It's not that I minded being alone, but there was a distinct difference between being alone and feeling alone. Right now it was the latter that was bothering me.
I walked out to the hallway to get to the stairs, about to reach the door that would take me outside when I heard a voice.
"How are you?"
I looked around. The only person in the hall besides me was a boy with orange hair and a beard. He was sitting down, leaning against the white wall behind him.
Was he actually talking to me? I'd never seen him before.
"Um….okay, I guess. How are you?" I wanted to get away from him, to go be with my friends who were pr
A Dinner to Remember“It’s spacious.” I sat on a cardboard box and lit a cigarette. “I’ll call tomorrow. Love you too, mom.” I flipped the phone shut and looked at the setting sun. Yawning, I decided I would conquer unpacking tomorrow. Luckily a bed did not require the bed frame to be slept in, as I did not feel like setting up tonight.A Dinner to Remember2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I looked about the living room, my boxes cluttered most of the space, but I smiled. I liked the older type of building, and it was perfect for my budget and only a few blocks from work. It was perfect, though an odd vibe made me shiver as I pulled a blanket from an open box, and shuffled off to bed.
I awoke with a start and opened one eye to be blinded by sunlight. Moaning, I lifted my head to take a look at the clock on the wall, I had put up last night and frowned. 3:33. That couldn’t be right. I grabbed my cell phone and I pulled myself to my feet. 7:42am. I had a lot of unpacking to do, but needed coffee first.
Killer (1?) ((READ DESCRIPTION!!!))Aiko’s P.O.VKiller (1?) ((READ DESCRIPTION!!!))5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“So you’re telling me you don’t care that they’re out there doing god knows what?!?!” Leo asked me.
“Yep” I said as I put my hands in my pockets of my winter coat. I walked away from him. “If you have lived with them you would be the same”
“That’s bullshit!!!” he shouted as he caught up with me. “They’re killing innocent people!”
“I know that!” I snapped as I looked at him. “But I can’t do anything about it!”
I looked away and kept walking. Snow falling and covering the grass. If only it could cover the fear that we all feel…… even me. I looked back around and Leo was gone. Must have went home….. I looked at the wanted posters. Why do they even try? They can’t catch them. No one can.
“And then they left!” the man told us.
“Calm down” I said as I placed my hands on his
No EyesHigh school. What a great concept. You stepped onto the bus and stood, unsure of where to sit. Slowly, you picked a spot a couple seats away from the front. A couple people snickered behind you, and you ignored them. The bus began to crawl forward, out onto the street, the empty, lifeless street. You tucked a stray strand of hair behind your ear and looked out the window. The seat sunk down a bit as some other kid sat down next to you.No Eyes20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Hey, babe,” he said. You turned around and saw him smirking like an idiot. The bus arrived at it’s second stop.
“The name’s Y/N if you were wondering. Can I help you?”
“Just wondering why a pretty girl like you was all alone.”
“Maybe because she thinks everyone else on this bus is a total douche bag,” you snapped.
“No need to get feisty.”
“There are 2 ways you can return to your original seat. You can either go yourself or go with my fist in your face. Your choice,” you
Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap Tap, Tap, Tap, TapTap, Tap, Tap, Tap23 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
As the man closes his eyes slowly, a chill ran down his spine. He quickly had a creepy feeling that someone was watching him, staring into his very soul. He opened his eyes to see multiple pairs of blood filled eyes, accompanied by a voice that sends chills down even the toughest person’s spine. “Looks like we’ve got another victim to send down death road.” The chilling voice said whilst taping a mind breaking beat.
“What do you want from me?” the man asked with fear dipping from his throat.
“What do we want from you,” the voice continued his taping ‘tap, tap, tap, tap’ “we don’t want anything from you.” The man started to realize something, he couldn’t move!
“A…ah why can’t I move!” The man shrieked, v
NightmareAt last. Sam was free of her curse. She chuckled, no one would miss her. Maybe Alptraum at first, but really? How much could he hurt? She took out the dagger she kept in her boot and looked at the blade, rusted with all the blood ever spilled on it. A fitting way for her end, with the blood of all those she spattered as well.Nightmare20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sam plunged the dagger deep into her belly and sliced through, what she knew was something important. She flung the dagger out of her stomach and watched it embed itself into the door. She fell back onto the bed, pulling the covers over her and relishing in her pain.
She heard footsteps coming. So they will know. Huh. Sam exhaled her last shaky breath, resting a hand on her laceration and closing her eyes. Alptraum was by her side. She sensed it. His tears fell on her chest, and her last feeling was her love for him.
Now she could finally be at peace. No longer would she have to worry about hurting anyone else. She couldn't take that guil