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(NAME)! COME ON! THIS HAS TO WORK! It’s me, EJ. You know, Eyeless Jack? Kidneys, blue mask, no eyes, best friend? Any of this ringing any bells? I got BEN to help me with this letter thing for you; though it’s not much of a letter, more like begging. We need you back (Name)! Things are going horrible! Smile attacked Jeff yesterday and we both know that’s not good. You’re the only other one that Smile will really listen to and you’re de- No, not that... Just gone right now. I mean, we can communicate with you, right? Somehow... Everyone’s decided to put me on a strict ‘no kidney’ diet until yo

Creepypasta x Reader|Surviving Week 1|Chapter 3|Part 2 A/N ~ I am so so sorry everyone XD This is so long overdue... But it's finally here! So, please enjoy the read first, then shout at me for being so late afterwards XD Anyways, kinda another Chapter mainly gaining memories of everyone in the mansion. This Chapter has memories with BEN, Sally, Jeff & EJ as you've already had memories with everybody else, and Slendy doesn't really need any. Also, vote in the comments if I should add some more Creepypastas? Like, I could have them host an event or celebration and bring in other Creepypastas for like 1 or 2 Chapters? XD Hows that sound, to ma

Come little children, come with me, I'll take you to a land of fantasy, Have you heard, of this great place? It's called Creepypasta, the land you'll grace. My friends who live here are great and strong, Mightier than even Donkey Kong. We are here, it looks quite dreadful, You can't leave, don't make me chuckle! You are trapped, here in this place, I am your guide, you can't replace, So follow me pace for pace. Here we go, the walk has started. Come now, and don't be so guarded! Here we have a murderer now, he's on that mound. He'll kill you quick, faster than sound. His face is white, his smile is big, He'll say "Go to slee

*Russia's perspective* He was simply sitting in a chair in front of the fireplace in his office when someone suddenly knocked on the door. "Da, come in." he says without looking towards the door. "M-Mr. Russia, there was just a call from England. Him and the others are asking for you to join them in a conference in London." the knocker, Lithuania, says while poking his head into the office. "Is it urgent?" he then asks after some silence. "I believe it is, sir." Lithuania answers. He then sighs and stands up from his chair. "Alright. And Lithuania, you seem a little pale and shaky. Are you sick?" he points out innocently. "N-No, I'm fi

WARNING: HAS SOME SWEARING, IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ, IT'S NOT ROCKET SCIENCE. DIFFERENT ENDS IN DESC. You ran as fast as your short legs would take you. In one hand, you clenched onto your stuffed cat desperately, in the other hand, you cupped the slash on your cheek that bled persistently. Tears stained your face, but you had no time to wipe your eyes. Not far behind your drunken dad chased you. At the age of four you shouldn't have been able to tell he was drunk, but you had seen it far too many times not to know. The mark on your cheek began to stink, bringing more tears to your eyes. It had been your father who did it, throwing

”____? ____, wake up!” I opened my eyes and saw a pair of light green eyes looking worried at me on the floor. ”Sakura...?” I said kind of still dazed. “You never showed up at the training grounds today.” Sakura explained. “It's not like you to not show up. Are you all right? She put a hand at my forehead. “Y-yeah...I'm fine.” I said, but Sakura saw that it wasn't true. “But you have a fever.” She said. “You'd better stay at home today and try to get some rest.” “But I...” “____, I can just look at you and tell that you're not in the shape

Alfred wasn't sleeping yet, he was reading a magazine he got from the bedside table. It was the Vogue magazine he was reading and you were the cover girl of it. It was 2 years ago when a certain photographer asked you. That photographer didn't even know you but since your beauty was just that stunning, she immediately asked you if she can take pictures of you and that was the beginning of your modeling career. Two weeks after that, Fourteenth of February you met with Alfred. "She kinda looks young here." Alfred said, talking to himself. He couldn't help but to think you were so beautiful, fine lady. JUST LIKE HIS TASTE. Next day in the mor

 You're in a deep sleep when the strong wind awake you, you wondered why the door at the balcony was opened, you thought you locked it. When the window curtains moved you saw a figure of human, It's eyes were glowing red. You get out of bed and approached to him, You opened your mouth to say something but when you blinked he dissapeared in an instant and left a red rose. -- Your freaking alarm clock rung and you gasped 'Is that a dream?'  you wondered. When you looked at the bedside table, the red rose was there 'I guess it's not...' You got out of bed to get ready for school, Once you finished preparing your things, you head to school