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Jeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife. Part ThreeJeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife.
Yes! If I can just slide my knife under here then I can pop open (friend)s bedroom window; works like a charm. This should be easy, but this girl might be stubborn. Lets get this show started.
I walked up to the bed (friend) was sleeping in and slowly advanced towards my next victim. Her breathing was steady and she looked peaceful, just like everyone else did. Anyway, I cupped my hand around her mouth and pressed my knife against her neck. She woke and froze still; a few second later she bit my hand, to which I responded by cutting a gash into her cheek. She now had a lovely half-smile. I then told her to cough up all she knew about (name) before she coughs up blood, and with floods of tears she spilled the information, but couldnt stop herself from asking who I was. As smooth as a sharpened kitchen knife, I just whispered Im your worst nightmare Now, shhh Go. To. Sl
Jeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife. Part Two.Jeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife.
Ive laid off the pasta for weeks but still Ive kept feeling like something has been watching me ever since that sunny day five weeks ago. The sense of impending doom keeps increasing I cant walk a few yards without turning my head to check if anyone is following me. There was this one time that something was following me but it was just a pure black cat with a torn left ear and bright green, almost radioactive eyes.
Ive told my friends about this but they keep calling me paranoid its not like they dont believe me, they just think Ive read too many stories and need some sleep. They dont get it! Something is coming and it will be ready soon.
This girl is going crazy; its the funniest thing Ive seen since watching Jane burn! Good times. Talk about paranoid though! Ive been treading carefully these last weeks bec
Jeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife. Part OneJeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife.
I woke up about two hours earlier than usual for no reason. My room was still really dark so I didnt see the point in getting up; even though Ive always said I would get up earlier, I really could not be bothered. I just rolled over and drifted back to sleep within minutes.
Eventually I woke up and changed out of my (colour) pyjamas into a (colour) top, (colour) skinny jeans and a (colour) cardigan. I could swear I left my phone on charge at the bottom of my bed, but it was next to my pillow I must have moved it two hours ago. I should really try to improve my memory. Why is it that song lyrics are easy to remember but where I put my socks escapes me? Oh, never mind found em. I brushed my teeth, grabbed something to eat as I ran out the door to get to (college).
Im such a good stalker! I even amaze myself sometimes. Im just sat here, messing about wi
Jeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife prologueJeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife.
Even as a young child, Id always been attracted towards the strange, the creepy and the paranormal, which explains why I stayed up late reading Creepypasta stories. One that caught my eye the most was the one about a Jeff the Killer; I found myself trawling through numerous pages to find out more about him. The fact that he kills who he wants to is strangely admirable. I cant find anything else about Jeff for now, plus Im bored out of my mind, its late and Im feeling a little queasy, so I might as well go to bed.
Hahaaa! Yet another dumb broad is reading about me. How pathetic! But who can blame them? I am rather beautiful. I mean victims nowadays just turn up in front of my eyes practically begging me to kill them; Ill still stalk her first, like how I stalk all my prey. Shes nothing special.
Creepypasta - Mr TickleYet another child has died due to unforeseen circumstances. It is the fifth death of a child under the age of seven in the last 3 months. The police are investigating these suspected murders and believe that they are connected the mystery serial killer goes by the bizarre name Mr Tickle.
One of the young victims mothers speaks out about her horrifying experience.
It must have been around 12:30 when I heard the faint sound of laughing. It sounded just like my son, so I just thought that he had woken up and started to play with his toys said the distraught mother, It was late but I assumed hed go back to sleep within ten minutes. I thought nothing of it. I went back to sleep, only to be woken by my son laughing, but this time it was louder it didnt sound quite right. It was as if he was in pain. I nudged my husband, got right out of bed and walked across the landing to my sons room. What I saw next made me freeze in fear&
My Makeshift PoemAmateur poetry creating a perfect image in a messed up mind.
Spelling mistakes corrected, like just about everything else;
Always critique, never reward.
Ill write my love sick lullaby
And scream it till my lungs burst and bleed.
Ill let the earth swallow me whole
Before my mind crumbles into ruins.
Happy Birthday, John! (John x Reader)HAPPY 4/13 EVERYONE!!!!!!!! This is my first readerx fanfic and I finished it on time! Hells to the yes! Anways, do enjoy! Also has swearing cause it's homestuck.
Small note: (y/s) = Your symbol
.:*~Third Person POV~*:.
"Oh gog." (Name) said as stood in her bedroom in her (f/c) pajamas. She stood looking at her calendar which had red marker on it circling one specific date.
It was her best friend John Egbert's birthday tomorrow. And she had forgotten about it.
She looked at her alarm, seeing it was 12:00pm. It was a Saturday, so she slept in. (Name) had set up a plan to meet with Dave, Rose, and Jade today to plan a surprise party for Egderp. Problem is, she forgot to tell the three about the meeting and she didn't have any actual plan set up for the party.
The day was still young though, so she quickly ran to the bathroom to shower and made her way back into her room and put on her s
TnM.Alt - Capitulo 2 - Una HermandadLas alarmas sonaron muy temprano el la base aun ni salia el sol y todos debían estar preparado para los entrenamientos y esperar ordenes de los lideres. Marie despertó agotada por todo lo sucedido el día de ayer, junto a ella se encontraban mas de 30 chicas todas de diferentes edades algunas mayores otras menores y dos de ellas eran sus amigas y compañeras que se dirigieron hacia ella.
- ¿Porque llegaste tan tarde ayer Marie? - le preguntaba Jasmine - te estuvimos esperando.
- Lo siento chicas es que tuve que hablar con mi Padre y mi Tío junto con Thomas - les respondía levantándose se su cama - ademas de que vi que Thomas estaba herido así que lo lleve a la enfermería y también estaba Xavier parece que también tenia una herida.
- ¿En serio? bueno no es de esperarse, es muy común salir lastimado de una pelea - decía Destiny ocultando su preocupación - deberán tener mas
Origins-Hunter of Dreams SkyI looked around nervously as I creeped through my kingdom. It was pretty easy, but with all the guards around, I was sure at least one of them would spot me.
But I couldn't give up on my brothers. They needed me. They needed me to defeat Herobrine.
And we were so close...If only it were easier. This pressure...it seems impossible!
I continued through my kingdom until I came across my two best friends, Jason and Ty. They were arguing, and I listened in on their conversation.
"Ty, I couldn't of gotten back here if it wasn't for Jordan. He let me go. He got rid of Herobrine for me." Jason reiterated once again.
"I'm sorry, but did you not see the stab wound Sky gave me?!" Ty snapped, lifting us his shirt to reveal a scar through his gut. "This could've killed me. HE could've killed me."
The spaceman went silent. "They've done some pretty bad things, but I know they've changed."
I decided it was a good time to speak up. "It's true," I said slowly and quietly from behind them.
Origins-Eater of Souls JordanI walked to my kingdom, my insanity whispering nonsense to me as I approached the gates. We were somewhat getting along, but I still knew what it really wanted from me.
As I got closer to my kingdom, I began to wonder how I should make my entrance before searching for Mark and Nick. Full on out present myself or go in sneakily?
I know it didn't matter, but it could make the decision whether or not they would come with me to the Nether to defeat Herobrine. I wanted to make sure that they trusted me. They needed to know that I was still their best friend. And I had to hope that they felt the same way about me.
I was just about to enter the gates on my kingdom when I heard some commotion behind me. I whipped around to see if it was a guard or possibly Mark and Nick, but no one was present.
I glanced around, my insanity crooning to me that I was paranoid, but to be sure I walked away from the gates from my kingdom.
As I did, rotting arms rose from the ground and grabbed my arms and legs. I
Origins-Dweller of the Dead LewisThis was our only chance to defeat our father. We just needed to get our friends on our side, and we could defeat him. That white-eyed menace that has done nothing but tormented us.
I teleported through the forcefield my companions had set up to keep me and my brothers out. It was a nice attempt, but unfortunately futile.
I then began to sneak through the streets of the city, staying out of sight of the guards and civilians, who obviously seemed weary and very anxious.
I assumed they were all worrying where I would strike next.
Swallowing down all the regret I had for what happened over the past several months, I continued towards the palace in the kingdom.
I finally reached my destination unseen and unharmed. Bracing myself for whatever was going to happen through those doors, I entered quietly and glanced around.
It was silent, and no one seemed to be wandering the halls.
Cautiously, I began to walk the familiar corridors, searching for my lifelong companion, Simon.
It pained me know
Reader x KnB: Holiday job Chapter 6
Author's note: Sorry for the late upload, but I'm part of an exchange programm and this week was my exchange student from Denmark at my place. That's why I haven't had time to write
f/n = first name
l/n = last name
h/c = hair color
e/c = eye color
f/c = favourite color
The next hall is place where I don't really want to go after what happened yesterday evening. Hall 5 is assigned to Shutoku.
My plan is to just go inside and when possible to avoid every embrassing moment with Midorima and Takao.
Carrying the towels and water I go ninja like in the hall. Carefully I sneek to the bench and place the things there. Then I want to go as quickly as I can and turn around.
But before I can make one step I have to abrupt stop my movements, because in front of me are now standing the two persons I don't want to see. Midorima and Takao just stand there with flushed faces and cross my arms over my chest. "Do you need anything?"
They snap out of their trance and look at my (_e/c_) eyes. Takao scr
A thousand years of Sonic 22A thousand years of Sonic 22
You choose who you want to be
They had a exhausting day but they finally made it back taking the train. They group rested better on the train than the plane that was exhausting. After the two hour train they got out, Rouge stretch a little as she got out, "Man is so exhausting taking a about 6 hour plane here and then a 2 hour train here. It's almost noon already" said Rouge, "Then we can't waist more time we have to head to the cave" said Shadow, "I agree with Shadow" said Knuckles agreeing with him. "Can't you two take a break I understand that this is serious but we need to at least relax for a moment" said Rouge. "We are not too far from the cave, it's near the place where we found Sonic" said Knuckles. "Then I'm taking the van" said Rouge as she pulled out a tiny cube and threw it aside making the van appeared, "Then lets get in" said Rouge as she got in the driver seat. They all got in the v
OC Stats - KirgaarokThe Basics:
Age: Immortal, has lived since the beginning of time. (But appears to be 27 to 29)
Gender: Male (Supposed, since holy beings do not really have a defined gender.)
Species: Holy Entity
Occupation/title: Bearer of Death, The Punisher
Height: 7 or 6 feet
Body build: Muscular, but slim.
Eye color: Pure black with red pupils.
Hair color: Black
Skin color: Ashen grey
Other Important Stuffs:
Defining Traits: Red markings all over his skin, pure black eye whites and irises. Red pupils. Torn clothing with partials floating off.
Favorite Color: Blood red
Favorite animal (if any): Anything that can and will kill for fun.
Sexual Orientation: Changes quite frequently
Current partner: None
Likes: Death, bloodshed, creating his "Lovelies", messing with the people abov
Como OlvidarteApenas comencé el segundo año de la preparatoria e iba en camino al Instituto, eran las 6:00 de la mañana, yo voy tan temprano porque era la capitana de las porristas, ahí estaban mis mejores amigas que incluso iban conmigo en las “Girls Fireside”, los cinco días de las semanas siempre practicamos, mis amigas me daban ánimos cada vez que las veía y estaba con ellas ¿El porque? Es porque Phineas se había ido, no recuerdo muy bien a donde pero se fue.
Ese mismo día en el que se fue, no me dejaban de brotar lagrimas, estuve todo el día llorando que hasta incluso había faltado un día a la escuela, mi mama me comento que ya era hora de “Olvidar” así es, tener que olvidar todo lo que me había pasado con él, fue muy difícil para mí tener que olvidarlo.
Ya pasaron años desde que fue nuestra despedida…tengo que olvidarlo, olvidarlo d
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