Kagekao Creepypasta Part 2More Like This
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Mark left the bar he was at. He had come to this bar to have a little bit to drink before he faced Beatrice but he didn’t feel like drinking at all and hardly touched what he had bought. Mark told himself that he would go and apologize like a man and set off towards her house.
Mark reached out his fist and knocked on the door loudly. He waited. No one answered. He pressed the doorbell several times, and could hear it ring through the house. Still no one answered. Getting worried, he knocked on the door and shouted her name, still no one answered. He tried the door knob, and it opened. That was odd; she usually kept the door locked.
The first thing he noticed when he entered was the open window, the wood bordering the sides of it seemed to have a lot of claw marks on it, like a cat had been there. He walked into the dining room, calling out her name. He paused when he saw the bottle of champagne on the table. It was
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Mark sighed and looked out at the night sky. He was standing on the roof on his apartment building, four stories up. Sometimes Mark just liked to stay up here and reflect, it was quiet and peaceful. Looking down you could see the normal hustle and bustle of city life but if you looked up you could see the beautiful sky, and sometimes even a full moon or some stars.
Mark walked along the border of the roof that helped keep him from falling to his death. It was pretty late; he should be going back down to his apartment soon. Then he saw something waving in the wind a few meters away. Mark walked over to it and picked it up, seeing that it was today’s newspaper, he began to read the front page:
YOUNG MAN FOUND DEAD NEAR WOODS
Earlier today John Parker, age 20, was found dead near the northern woods. His family stated that he never had any real enemies, but he was a bit of a trouble maker. Still they di
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“Kitten?”’ calls a voice through the house. You groan and turn over, feeling the pounding headache get worse as you hear your flush crush coming in. It suddenly sinks in and you want to die ; Cronus Ampora was about to see you on your period. How embarrassing was that? He was your crush for Christ’s sake ; and a boy, at that!
Blood rushing to your cheeks, you look around the room and see a bottle of Ibuprofen and Midol and other menstrual- related healing pills and chocolate wrappers all over the room. It didn’t helping that you were in sweatpants and your hair was in the messiest, crappiest bun known to man. Placing your hands over your face and letting out another moan as the cramps returned, harder, all thoughts about Cronus seeing you like this to the point were you would rather die than continue having these fucking cramps.
Your parents had left for the weekend and your older brother was gone - to see Karkat, you think? You slouch farther into
RQ - Fixation (Jeff the Killer x Reader)((Sequel to Ardency))More Like This
(fix-a-tion - An obsessive preoccupation or attachment to something... or someone)
Pain. All you felt was pain as you slowly opened your eyes.
What greeted you wasn't the familiar colors of your room, but a stark white wall and ceiling. You began to panic , siting up quickly. A obnoxious beeping sound began to beep faster as you frantically assessed your surroundings.
You moved your leg a fraction of an inch and another wave of pain erupted. You shrieked in surprise , causing a chain of events to happen.
(Friend's Name) jolted from the chair looking at you in worry. You didn't even notice her.
The door to the room burst open. A nurse and two police officers rushed in. The nurse quickly coming to your aid. Analyzing your leg with great care while the officers , a man and a woman, came up on the other side of you.
They're expressions were stern and tense.
Once the nurse tended to your reopened wound , she told you to push the button next to your bed to call her if y
RQ - Ardency (Jeff the Killer x Reader)((Just a little gore warning , but it's Jeff so what do you expect?))More Like This
Part of Speech: noun
Definition: keen interest, excitement
"I'm serious (Friend's Name)! Something bad is gonna happen." you tell her as you chew on the straw of your drink vigorously.
Your friend scoffed while she took a huge bite out of her burger.
"You're just paranoid about all the murders that have been happening.Now calm your tits and slide over those fries." she said while reaching for them. You swatted her hand away and slid your fries towards you.
"My tits don't need to be calmed 'cause I have every right to freak out! The murders are getting closer and closer to our neighborhood. Have you seen what this killer did to his victims?!"
Your friend shook their head still trying to obtain your fries. You groaned and shoved them towards her. She squealed and dug in but stopped once she notice the terrified expression on your face.
She sighed and placed a hand on yours."Look, (Name). You'll be fine. Did y
CreepyPastaXReader- MistletoeYou leaned with your back against the wall, watching the crazy Christmas party play out before you. Proxies and Creeps dancing under green and red blinking lights, santa hats, elf hats and antlers thrown about the place. Fake snow fell from the ceiling, an unexpected event for a wall flower like you to be. The only one you knew well was Slenderman, but he was a chaperon for this event, you couldn't follow him around all night. Splendor made his way over to you through the crowd. His suite was adorned with Christmas lights, he wore a fake beard and of course a Santa hat.More Like This
"Hey, _____!" He said with great cheer."I got something for you~!" He giggled, fishing a Letter out of his pocket. He handed it to you, you took it already confused. what could it be?
'______ meet me under the mistletoe' Your face turned a light shade of red, the mistletoe was a classic, but cheesy tradition. It would be awkward, you felt awkward just reading this note. Splendorman was looking over your shoulder also re
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You sighed sitting on your couch, reading the subtitles from an anime you were watching on your laptop all because you couldn't find a version in English. All the best anime was never in English, but luckily you had learned to read like it was a race, and easily could keep up with the pictures moving on the screen and the words highlighted in yellow at the bottom of the page without missing anything important.
That was till you heard a tapping at your window, and suddenly you became both very scared, and stupidly bold and angry. You were scared because over the last few weeks, odd things had been going on around you, from odd phone calls to the passing of your dog who had been practically murdered by something unknown to you.
You were angry and bold because...well...you were just stupid.
When ever you came into those situations where your fight or flight reaction was suppose to kick in, you for some reason always picked fight. You never knew wh
Help From A Stranger - Part 1More Like This
“Ugh, so fucking bored.”
In the city, a lone man walked. He wore a black trench coat, along with a black hat, dark gray shirt underneath, black pants, and a silver tie blowing in the wind. He was unusually tall, and his stride was brisk and quick. Perhaps the most unsettling thing about him, besides his inhuman height, was the painted bandana on his face, which bared a frightening, sharp-toothed grin with piercing yellow eyes. Poking out from underneath the bandana was a lit cigarette, holding up the fabric enough to see a little bit of black blood and sharp red teeth.
This man was known to humans, by urban legend, as ‘The Pretenderman’. Most of the population didn’t believe he existed; that didn’t bother him. Although ‘The Pretenderman’ was more of a formal title, he was known by others like him as Zehnder.
It was getting late, and the sky above the city was streaked with red, yello