This will be the last writing ill be posting for a while. I just needed to vent when I wrote this and thought it sounded kinda nice so I wanted to share it. It has many meaning to me, but it all gose back to the same thing: You cant run form the past. Itll always come back to bite you
Finally it's here! After I made you all wait SO FREAKING LONG! (I'm sorry TTATT) Anyway I wanted to have the reader bonded with the Creepypastas so here is a little time with big brother Jeffy. But of snap you're going back to the woods! Dundundun....
Disclaimer: I do not own Jeff the killer, Slenderman, Jane the killer, Eyeless Jack, Masky, BEN Drowned, or anybody else. blah blah blah you get the idea.
I felt a bit out of it this weekend and I wrote this to distract myself. Don't worry, I'll definitely continue with Miller's son, this is just a short story (even though I might be making next chapters one day). Hope you like it
Wow, guys. I had this all planned out, and now suddenly I have no idea where it's going. Well, to begin with, this was only supposed to be short, like maybe four parts??? Then it turned out not short, and I tried to plan it, and now it's taken another turn. It's like these boys have minds of their own! >.< So if you're wondering what the heck is going on now, no one knows, not even me. Heh heh. Sorry.