Creepypasta are short stories passed around the internet made with the intention to scare people. In this series, I created my own creepypasta but it's not exactly short. 

When Pele was looking through her old photos, she realized there was something in the backround. Something that, for some reason, came up as a blur to her whenever she looked at the pictures as a kid. When she tells her mom, however, her mom doesn't see ANYTHING in the backround...

Also, quick side note, my chapters are super short

CreepyPasta adalah plesetan dari "copypaste"yakni istilah slang diinternet untuk tulisan untuk tulisan yang dicopas dari sebuah situs ke situs yang lain,namun sesuai dengan namanya,yang di copas ini adalah hal-hal yang bertema creepy atau menyeramkan,biasanya cerita pendek atau gambar atau foto yang memang sangat mudah untuk di copas dan disebarluaskan.

Attention!!
Semua cerita yang ditulis disini adalah CreepyPasta dengan source yang sudah dicantumkan,jangan salah paham kalau ini adalah original karya saya

Creepypasta adalah gabungan dari dua kata yaitu (creepy) yang berarti menyeramkan dan (pasta) yg berarti cerita. Jadi creepy pasta adalah sebuah cerita menyeramkan. Creepypasta juga hanya terdiri dari beberapa kata dan kalimat. Walaupun sama-sama seram, namun creepypasta dan cerita horror lainnya jelas berbeda. Yaitu seperti yang tadi dijelaskan diatas, creepypasta hanya terdiri dari beberapa paragraf dan tidak seperti cerita horror pada umumnya yang bisa sangat panjang alur ceritanya; selalu ada plot twist atau ending mengejutkan di setiap ceritanya (kebanyakan creepypasta selalu berakhir tragis); juga ada beberapa creepypasta yang alurnya terkesan biasa saja dengan maksud untuk menyembunyikan bagian utama atau misteri dari cerita tersebut (kebanyakan yang seperti ini disebut Riddle dan para pembaca biasanya tertantang untuk memecahkan misteri dari riddle tersebut); sebagian besar creepypasta juga menggunakan sudut pandang orang pertama, maksudnya adalah tokoh utama dari creepypasta tersebut selalu disebut sebagai "aku".

On average I have more men that read my shit. Why I have no idea. It's absolutely bonkers and down right terrible. I just started writing again. If you're into creepypasta or want a quick short story about my shitty ex I have two other books available. Mistake I'm still working on though, and the one about my ex is short. 

Just one big ass chapter. 

To be honest, I never thought people would read what I'd have to say. I thought if I talked people would hate me. I think I'm too rough on my baby and my boyfriend. 

Maybe I need to take a trip to the Looney bin. I haven't decided honestly. You totally don't have to read it, but I definitely want people to know that it's available if ya like stories or fanfiction. 

I'm absolute garbage. thanks for letting me rant. as always

I don't hold back when I have something on my mind. Just see this as my diary and you're more than welcome to read it.

It is said in the world of wizards, druids and fairies that the Blue Moon is the most powerful of all the moons.  The more powerful because it is the rarer.
 We also know that it is also this precise moment, as rare and precious as it is to the wizarding world, that angels and demons grow their future soldiers.  There is also a demonic branch, totally independent of angels and demons.  And these creatures are called Creepypasta, Scp, Creepy hunter and Zalgoloid .. they are four totally different branches but also interrelated, which clash to be able to either save or destroy.  Although the Creepypasta are more numerous than the others.  The Creepy Hunter are only swelling their ranks.  And the Zalgoloid are generally very dangerous demons, much stronger and faster than the Creepypasta.  The Scps, as for them, are generally out of the conflict.  But when Scp Foundation soldiers find a body of Creepypasta, which happens more memories than you think, he takes it away for examination.

 The Blue Moon is therefore chosen to create new Creepypasta, or Zalgoloid.  Although the rituals for calling the heads of these two branches are unknown to common mortals, thanks or because of the Internet.  Dangerous rituals are spreading all over the world.  And what happens, and this good despite the budding summoners, is that human sacrifices asking for these kinds of rituals, can easily turn into a real monster.

 Although few rituals work, those who have the misfortune of summoning Zalgo or Slender Man are far from being saved.  They are even completely lost.  Both rivals hate being summoned to do stupid things.  Zalgo is far more tolerant than Slender, he won't hesitate to slit the throats of Apprentice Summoners.  But although Slender Man is a Creepypasta, and therefore a killing machine, he has his own modus operandi, namely, killing in the forest.

 No one knows where the Creepypasta mansion is.  Some people think of Central Parc in New York, others of Canada's lost forest.  Except although they are urban legends.  Nobody can not confirm, e Creepypasta and other legends that people the world are only medieval superstitions.  Some disturbing minds say in the service of Slender Man, like the two young American girls who almost killed their friends for Slender Man.


 Slender Man is a spirit that feeds on fear and strong faith in people.  The more we believe in him, the more he will be able to slip into the real world.  And the murders or attempted murders, running away and disappearance that will result will be a real ordeal for many people.

 But that being said, let's get back to our story.

 The Blue Moon is a rare moon, this unrolling that few do in the century.  It is mainly used to summon demon, angel and fairy.  But the craziest of us will open the door to creatures far too dangerous to control.  Playing with demons is like playing with a ouija board, a ouija board, it is a door to a world that is unknown to us.  Who knows what can be hidden behind these kinds of games.


barricade
noun
an improvised barrier erected across a street or other thoroughfare to prevent or delay the movement of opposing forces.


Celia whimpered out as she ran. Her light coffee eyes watching the world in fear, she darted through the trees, soft layers of snow and leaves breaking her momentum every time she started to gather any. She wanted to get away so bad.
The small group of five had been running mercilessly for the past half hour. Or longer, they couldn't tell. Celia had found her legs growing weaker with each stride she took. Though Bella's tight grip didn't let her lose her footing.
The slowed their pace under a large tree. Heavy panting and breathing filling the air. Celia crouched, barely getting the air she wanted. Footsteps sounded out and Celia shot her head up. She watched as familiar people ran into her sight.
Alice's face was drenched in sweat and fear. Sam, Lauren, Arthur and Sophia also with her. They all seemed relieve to see each other��s faces.
"Where's (Your name)?" Samantha asked, looking back out to the world.
"She, she sacrificed herself" Celia breathed out shakily, slamming a hand on her mouth. Tears brimming in her eyes. She looked at Bella who held a stern look.
"Lucky's smart, she'll be fine. She knew what she was doing," no one could hear the anxiety in Bella's voice. The alarm bells ringing in her head. Everyone remained silent, then a large gurgle surfaced through the air.
A large elk crashed through the trees. Growling out. It's eyes blank and its jaw unhinged. Its skin was sunken in, ribs sticking out. It growled and Alice let out a soft scream.
"RUN!" the elk dove into the middle of the group. Bella leapt to the left, with Arthur, Samantha, Alice, Lauren and Sophia. Raven and the rest of the right. The two groups began bolting in their designated directions.
The elk booking after Bella's group. The chestnut-haired female took the lead, she turned her head and stared directly at the monster. She pursed her lips as she bolted, Alice losing ground. Lauren gripped her wrist and started dragging her forward.
Bella turned her head and saw a city, littered in barbed wire.
"This way!" Bella screamed, sharply turning and sliding down the steep slope. Arthur and Samantha following. Lauren and Alice went next. The Horder behind them not stopping and falling down the hill. It wasn't as graceful as the five teens and landed in an awkward position. Bone's cracking. Alice screamed at the sight before being harshly tugged to be quiet. Bella slid under the fence. Arthur following swiftly. Alice was practically thrown over; Laruen being given a boost by Samantha, and Sophia swiftly followed. Sam turned back to the creature picking itself up and bolting for them. Samantha got onto her feet and began pulling herself threw.
"Suck it in!" Bella's words were icy, and Sam did as told. Sucking in her body as Bella grabbed her arms and pulled her through quickly. Sam's shirt slid up and she could feel the grass rubbing harshly against her skin.
As she got to the other side she leapt to her feet and the group wasted no time in bolting into the town. The Horder not backing down and continuing to run through. Barbed wire catching it and pulling it to the ground. The fence was stronger than it looked and the Horder was stuck in its place.
Bella breathed out in relief as they bolted forward.


// round and round the merry go round \\
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// my my what have you found? \\
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// up and down, spinning around \\ 
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// don't you dare whisper a sound \\


Lucky remained silent. It was her best option right now. Lucky watched the creature, what once used to be a boy- now a hollowed-out beast. Lucky turned her head around the corner and watched it slowly slither in the bathroom, it was searching for her.
Lucky gripped the hockey stick in her hands, she found it- before she found that. Now she was outside the small hallway that led to a bedroom and the bathroom, and the thing. Or a Horder as they had nicknamed them.
The name spoke for itself really, the things tried to live in hordes and the name was gut wrenching. Just like the stupid thing in front of her now. Lucky bit her tongue as it left the bathroom and began down the hall.
Was she really going to kill it? Maybe there was a better way at doing this? No, no… she had to go through with this. Lucky closed her eyes and sucked in a silent, sharp breath. Pulling her arms back. Okay, Rabbit's Foot, do what you got to.
As the creature's head turned the corner it saw her, but it was to late. Lucky's weapon had already collided with its head. A hollowed pained cry erupted from the creature before Lucky sent down another blow and another.
Blood decorated the floor, her hands and her body. She stopped, freezing. Panting heavily. The creature laid unconscious on the floor. Lucky's brows furrowing. Was it dead? Or deader than dead…
She stabbed it with her hockey stick, leaping back its head snapped back up. Gurgling and trying to claw for her. Lucky swung down again. She didn't know she could cause so much damage with something as basic as a hockey stick of all things.
She was more surprised that it didn't break with the force of her swinging. Lucky froze, the monster laying in the hallway. Supposedly dead this time. It had backed away from her, but she kept swinging… god she kept swinging.
She kept attacking something that had surrendered itself. Jesus almighty, she placed a hand to her lips. Quivering at the sight. But then something came over her, a washed feeling of warm confidence and reassurance. If she hadn't killed it, it would've killed her as soon as there was an opening for an attack.
Lucky mumbled under her breath and skulked away. Throwing her hockey stick onto the kitchen counter. She didn't care at this point anymore. She could care. She opened her bag and pulled out a water bottle, sipping through its contents. The house was pretty empty, though there were still bits and pieces left behind. Whoever left here, left in a rush and didn't bother about checking everything.
Lucky looked down at her ankle, now flared up from her small battle with the Horder. She bit her lower lip. That didn't look good. She huffed. Stamping her foot, hissing as pain seared through. God frickin damnit!
She looked up; she swore she saw something. Lucky fell beneath the counters, grabbing her hockey stick with her. She sat on the kitchen floor breathing lowly, she needed to leave her little base and go find more supplies.
She had enough to get her by for a few days, but it could help to just have a little extra. She'll be reuniting with her friends shortly anyway, she hoped, she sighed stiffly. She didn't know how long it was going to be before she could leave the house.


// round and round the merry go round \\
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// my my what have you found? \\
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// up and down, spinning around \\ 
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// don't you dare whisper a sound \\


The woman sat in the dark. Her coal brown hair braided back messily, grey fading throughout- if she didn't look young, then she could easily be mistaken for an older woman. Her lanky arms scarred and pale, her cheek bones shining through. Round snowflake grey eyes watching the fireplace, it had been a long time since she saw the fire glow.
Amalia Lunar Fragmen. A woman of high status in a cult like society, born into a role she dared not want to play and now paying for the mistakes of her family. A fire poker sat at her side; a leg propped on her other.
A long dark green pencil skirt followed by a white stained button blouse. Her eyes never once left the charred charcoal of the fireplace. Amalia's atmosphere was silent. It always had been. Even when she saw the demise of her family. Her, now dead; husband, mother, and father.
Amalia found herself still living though. This was her punishment. To watch her torturers, die and be set free and herself be forced to live through the world. She looked up as a door opened, Avaron walking through. Amalia held his gaze before turning away, looking back at the fireplace. The older man stared at her and sighed.
"You can't stay mad at me for forever"
"That's what you think" she mumbled a response. The man before her was not normal, not human. A mythical and once a friend. Now he was her captor. Amalia furrowed her brows, crossing her arms.
"You're being dramatic"
"Then find some popcorn"
Avaron sighed heavily, his ears perked at the sound of footsteps. The iron fence surrounding the large estate was standing strong and tall. He marched further into the room and stared out of the large window; the second floor was a grand masterpiece of a room.
The entire house was fully secured, and library had golden accents throughout the dark wood. A courtyard in the middle of the mansion and the estate spread out into a large hedged garden and its many flowers and a fountain. The house was designed to keep things in and out. A perfect place to keep somebody captive or secured.
His eyes stared down, seeing multiple people jump the fence. Landing on the other side. They had scrambled up a tree, one he had specifically cut the branches of to disallow any of the monsters from getting inside.
And they managed to leap over. Avarons brows furrowed. He grumbled something under his breath, Amalia straightening her posture.
"What is it?"
"Visitors"
"Really?" she asked, leaping from the chair, and wandering to window. Her snowflake eyes leaned through and stared down at them. People, alive? Here? "They're not infected?"
"We don't know that," Avaron grumbled.
"What're you going to do" Lady's voice was harsh, cold.
"Keep them in a room until I know for certain that they're not infected" Avaron answered back curtly.
Lady watched him exit the room. Her eyes sinking as his form retreated away from her. She bit her lower lip and returned to her chair. Her head turned back to the fireplace and she remained there.
Not wanting to see or hear Avaron's actions.


// round and round the merry go round \\
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// my my what have you found? \\
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// up and down, spinning around \\ 
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// don't you dare whisper a sound \\


Lucky breathed out through her closed lips, letting out a tired sigh. Limping on her sore ankle. She had to just about bolt for her life from a stupid Horder, it was a dog kind. She mumbled under her breath.
Growling out, she was so sore. Lucky walked past a pile of rubble, stopping when she heard scratching. She looked up and heard whimpering. Looking down she saw big brown eyes, a German shepherd dog looking up.
Big sad eyes stared directly at Lucky, she lost her tense feeling and melted.
"Awwww, baby!" she cooed.
Dropping to the ground as the dog ran forward. Lucky' s hands glided over their fur, scratching behind their ears. She cooed and played with the animal happily. The dog barking and whimpering at the pets. Licking Lucky's hands. Lucky looked down at the dog's neck. A red collar slowly ripping, shedding away. It looked like one you'd see in those cliché Netflix movies. Lucky grabbed the collar, there was a registration tag. But nothing concerning the dog's name. Lucky pursed her lips.
"No name, huh?" The dog barked. Lucky looking up. She smiled softly. The dog was female, and Lucky found herself smiling at the animal's nature. Lucky mumbled. "It seems we got pretty lucky to find each other…" Lucky mumbled off. "Where's your owner" Lucky stood up and looked about. There seemed to be nothing. She looked down to the German shepherd she looked thinner than a normal dog should. Something told her that it was pure luck they met, or maybe it was fate. She looked up. "How about Adonna?" The dog looked at her. Blinking her eyes. Lucky breathed out. "Right, this isn't a Disney movie,"
Lucky stood up, looking around. There really seemed to be no one. Lucky looked down, Adonna���s tail wagged happily. The dog whining softly, Lucky patted her head once more before blowing out.
"I guess it's just you and me, hey pupper?"
Adonna sat down, her tail never ceased wagging. As if she could actually understand Lucky's words. Lucky rolled her eyes subconsciously, yeah right. Like she said, this isn't a Disney film. It's not like the Horders and the humans will come together and start singing and dancing.
Lucky shook her head, that was a stupid idea. Lucky turned to the road and began limping, Adonna following not far behind. Trotting happily next to her new friend. Adonna panted lightly as she ran ahead, never going far from Lucky.
Like if Lucky suddenly left her sight, she'd be gone for good. It made Lucky feel sympathy for the dog, she was probably a loyal family pet before she got left behind. Lucky made a promise to herself.
She wouldn't leave Adonna behind.


// round and round the merry go round \\
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// my my what have you found? \\
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// up and down, spinning around \\ 
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// don't you dare whisper a sound \\


Ella hissed at Abigail. The two were at each other's throats. The small group of Sins were getting smaller by the minute. Ella scoffed. They had managed to find a large tree with hollowed out insides. Barely enough room for them all. But good enough.
"I'm telling you; we go up onto the escarpment. We can look down from there then"
"Yeah, but there's no way down then" Ella snapped back.
"We'll see the danger coming from a mile away before we even get trapped there in the first place!"
"It's still a terrible idea"
"Oh, then what's your suggestion?"
"Find the others, we're safer in a bigger group"
"No, you just wanna see your boyfriend"
"Yeah, cause he's got the rest of the boys with him and they're stronger than all of us"
"That's some sexist bullshit right there" Mina crossed her arms.
"How's it sexist if it's true? Arthur's a wimp sure, but Raven, Harry and Spartan all do sports. They've got built up physique whilst we don't. Last I checked, nail painting ain't a sport" Ella snapped back.
Ivy sniffed, holding her arms. She lowered her heads, trying to drown out her sobs with her tears. Everyone turned their heads.
"Shut the hell up!" they all snapped, and Ivy leapt out of her skin. Nodding her head.
"S-Sorry…" she mumbled.





\\ CHPTR 9 || THERE'S MONSTERS KNOCKING OUTSIDE MY DOOR, I AIN'T OPENING THE BARRICADE //


// COVER IMAGES DO NOT BELONG TO ME || IMAGES USED IN CHAPTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME \\


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:O wild doggo incoming! I'm enjoying bringing in new characters developing the relationships further in earlier chapters. It opens more possibilities for explanations and details later on
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// Credit for Inspiration \\
Optimism, ElementalWrite
Peek-a-boo, newtellax (or luvchu)
Lose My Mind Tonight, XStarrySkiesX
Devil Town // E.J., MorbidRealityy
Two Dead Swans, Nova
Deception, Memento Mori
Own Your Heart ~proxies x reader~, Smiled by Joker
[I highly recommend these stories to people looking for good creepypasta writes/stories, they're all absolutely amazing! (and ignore my self promotion)]


|| Right's for Charater's ||
Lucky Clover [The Reader], Themself
Timothy Wright [Masky], Marble Hornets
Brian Thomas [Hoodie], Marble Hornets
Ticci Toby, Kastoway
Kate the Chaser, Blue Isle Studios  
All other Creepypasta characters mentioned belong to their original owners/creators. 
[Any Creepypasta Character's differing from their original stories have had specific edits to fit with this fanfiction]


|| My Character's || in order of appearance||
Bellissa Murray 
Celia Cressida 
Darcy Guier 
Harold Prince 
Spartan Thydion 
Raven Dawn 
Adonna Clover [doggo]
|| Classmates || in order of appearance||
Shaun Mendel
Alonso Torrain
Sohpia Martven
Alice Linh
Arthur White
Ella Ventuma
Keeley White
Suzie Downland
Abigail Nome
Ivy Clouter
Shavonne Nimet
Mina Lockseed
Lauren Lake
Samantha Georgian
Franicine Torrain
Bea Zeasly 
Eleanor Jorgrey
Emmie Newcarmine
Danny Longman
|| Side Character's || in order of appearance||
Mr Juppepy
Mrs Thydion
Ms Berryein
Camp Coordinators

// Optimism is a bare light at the end of the tunnel \\

It was Year 10 camp and everything seemed fine and dandy. But then things grew worse and worse. Then they turned. They weren't themselves and you lost everything. Now you've got to survive to live another day, taking it one step at a time. Optimism the only thing keeping your sanity alive.

But little do you know. They're watching from the shadows. They're coming. They're obsessing. And you, you're running.

Raised by hate and anger
Fueled with nation's pride
The time of change is coming
When the old beliefs have died
Make your choice enlightened
You can't trust the lies
Don't choose their side of history
Leave the old world far behind
ghost of our fathers - aviators

6:57 am
8/29/2020
Perth WA
day 6
it was a sunny morning in my quarantined and locked hometown of beach boro. I had woken up, had my food, got on my pc, and started my stretches. I had just finished watching Starset's new music video for the new single titled trials reimagined that had just been on youtube since I know that divisions 2.0 is coming and I am also aware that they are milking the 10th track of there 3rd album for some reason since it has something to do with the song being an anthem for the rebels in the Starset lore of the story and it could be the theme for the people who are surviving this COVID crisis as we speak.
turning on my tv I had started watching the news just to see what is going on in our world. and from the look of the state America is in now. a black lives matter uprising is still going ever since the incidents were now set in motion because of the one incident that caused a violent cry out for justice in that area.
more this world changes. the more fucked we truly are in this world as we see the truth in front of our eyes. and from what I heard on the news when I watched tv. it is scary that this virus will stay around for long and will not stop until we are all dead.
as for me. well, I am still at home. witch is what I call a cage now. sitting on my chair I put on a 24/7 CreepyPasta stream for Quarantine at the End of the World. and yes this stream does change as I watch and sleep to it as well since I am a fan of spooks and love having inspirations for writing stories in any site I am putting the story's on. and if you do not know what a 24/7 CreepyPasta stream is. well... it is where you hear your fave story's on the stream while you relax and sleep. and if you are still confused. there here is the description of the CreepyPasta stream.
Sit back and enjoy some creepypasta Horror. Great Halloween Horror Creepypasta stories, Reddit Nosleep stories, and Audiobooks From MrCreepyPasta for listening to nonstop.
if it does sound familiar to you. then that is good. anyway here is what had happened today.

inspired by first-person shooters and MMO games. this story is set 9 months after the virus outbreak and is also going to be in the collection of scenarios in different worlds. this story may contain swearing and sex. read with caution.

in the final days of winter. I had spent days. maybe months at home during this crisis. and during that time I was missing a lot of events that have happened around me when this year went to complete shit.

knowing that I would be stuck in the house for god knows how long. I decided to keep a journal with me just in-case I do tend to go insane while inside lockdown.

however.

that changed when I saw Yui materialize in my room dus scaring the shit out of me or leaving me in shock.

either way depending on my reaction. but what came next was just enough to make my dreams come true.

Over the past months, Zariah has gotten used to being around her friends also known as the creepypastas.
Her two best friends are Masky and Sonic.Exe
Zariah had changed a lot.
She was braver and not scared anymore by them.
They also got new creepypastas joining the group.
But what nobody thought was that she was more special than any of them could ever be.
Slenderman is hiding something from his pastas.
He doesn't want to hurt them by saying the truth.
The question is what is he hiding?
On a normal day with the proxy's Ben disappears suddenly.
Nobody knows what happened to him except for Grinny Cat.
They decide to send a group to rescue Ben from the problem he got himself into.
Zariah, Masky, Sonic.Exe, and a few others are sent to work together against the mysterious he and get their friend back.
But along the way, Zariah finds herself unsure of what she is feeling for both creepypasta boys.
Sonic.Exe is kind to only her and can be really cocky most of the time and she likes that from him.
Masky on the other hand is a little cold but he relaxes and finds ways to make her laugh.
For both boys, this experience will have to separate their differences and unite them together.
Tension will fill the air around them.
Nobody knows how everything will end.
In the last book, a traitor was announced.
Jane doesn't know how to get out of the mysterious he's clutches.
No matter how hard she's trying nothing will work.
She has little time before she gets exposed by Halloween.
How can she be able to tell her friends who she really is if they would never forgive her for the acts committed?
Thats breaking the creepypasta promise!
"I vow now to never betray any of my brothers and sister for as long as I live until I die the bond between us will never be broken"  (Creepypasta Vow)
When someone breaks a vow that's unforgivable.
During this journey, you will see bits of romance and a lot of fights even a few funny moments.
Get ready for new characters doing their own point of view.
Including the leader Slenderman!
Don't forget to follow Leslie H. for updates on the chapters.
A lot of you are probably wondering what is going on?
If you don't know what I'm talking about you have to read the first book silly! Don't try to read the second book if you don't recognize the main characters!
As mentioned in the last time Ben did his point of view he will be talking about how he got kidnapped.
Funny how he got kidnapped even though that was being expected since he's small for a creepypasta.
A few questions you might have.
What does the mysterious he think that he will achieve by stealing Zariah away from her friends?
How did he meet Zariah?
Is he also into her?
Why did Ben get taken away and who did it?
Did Jane escape his clutches? Or is she still stuck being the traitor of the book?
Who are the new characters?
Will Sonic.Exe or Masky confess to Zariah their feelings?
All of your answers or doubts will be answered in this book!
But first, leave some comments! The author (me) needs her follower's feedback to know just what to write!
You are also allowed to leave some comments on the first book a review will be definitely appreciated! 😊
Now sit back and relax tomorrow will be the first chapter of "Creepypasta Series: The Adventure Awaits!"

Ritornai a casa di Jack, vidi Gordon, che aveva avuto i poteri del Demonio, era fuori casa che cercava Jack.
Jack mi vide, mi chiese cos'era quel diamante, io gli dissi qualcosina delle mie avventure..., Jack mi disse che Gordon era diventato immortale..., era spaventato Jack..., Gordon mi vide e io scappai via in citta', mi nascosi in un parco..., lui schiavizzo molti umani, Gordon si avvicino a me, vide il diamante e non mi attacco, chiedendomi cos'era, io gli diedi un pugno, lui mi scaravento via, presi la spada leggendaria e , mi scaraventai verso Gordon e lo uccisi, per 1 secondo vidi il Cheaple nella mia mente, Gordon si disintegro...
Dopo aver ucciso Gordon, vidi che un cumulo di polvere si muoveva, come se scappasse, da quelle particelle nacque uno strano lupo che poi scomparve..., Perla Gialla arrivo, gia' le avevo detto che mi piaceva e a lei pure piacevo..., ma era arrabbiata perche' non ero andata da lei 3 giorni fa, non ero piu andato da lei e io cercai di scusarmi... noi pero' avevamo una missione, trovare il lupo Gordon scomparso, non avevo tempo di parlarle adesso, lei decise quindi di darci una mano..., il lupo apparve dietro a Perla Gialla, la rapi'..., come sempre.., prima Alessia poi Perla Gialla...
Lei si libero tirandogli un pugno, la nostra perla Gialla era molto allenata, aveva conquistato pure un pianeta..., Birbon...
Io inglobai Gordon in una bolla di Gemma, poi la distrussi, lui si disintegro...
Un giorno conobbi tanti amici che erano: Charlie il fantasma, il vecchio Slenderman, Pedobear, Sonic.exe, Allen ed era nostro amico pure Ben Drowned che non lo era piu' stato per un litigio...
Formammo un nostro gruppo, lo chiamammo The Fivester...
Slender fu il fondatore principale del gruppo, il problema e' che tutti lo conoscono e lo criticano, lui essendo sensibile alle critiche, si arrabbia quando lo insultano e diventa incontrollabile come quella volta in cui stava per uccidere tutti gli umani per un commento in cui c'era scritto "ma muori!"
Lo dovetti fermare io...
Slender un giorno mi cerco', io stavo giocando alla Play Station 10, mi disse che c'erano dei suoi fan che avevano cominciato ad odiarlo, ma si calmo' subito..., un giorno conobbero anche i miei amici Ales, Melanie e Jack, andarono d'accordo, ma non volevano entrare nel gruppo, non aveva senso l'unione...
C'e stata quella volta in cui arrivo un orso creepy rosa di nome Botius, lo stavamo cercando per ucciderlo, adesso lo scopo del gruppo era quello di sconfiggere le creepypasta cattive..., lo uccidemmo e cercammo le altre due creepypasta cattive, uno era Ben Drowned che aveva colonizzato l'internet con il suo sito The Moon Children, io trovai poi Ben Drowned e lo circondammo, la sua punizione non fu quella di morire, ma di andare a vivere nelle Farlands...
Un'altra creepypasta da fermare era quella di Entity 303, io lo avevo conosciuto per la prima volta nel labirinto di Minecraft..., noi lo trovammo, aveva un mantello grigio e occhi rossi, lo obbligammo a mettersi in una capsula e lo mandammo all'Inferno o Nether...
Il gruppo poi lo sciogliemmo perche non c'erano piu creepypasta cattive da fermare, ognuno prosegui per la propria strada...

Trama: Un ragazzo vivra' delle avventure incredibili, veramente uniche..., numerosi amori sbocceranno e moltissime battaglie segneranno le ere a venire, cosa imparera' da tutto questo? 
(Scritto dal 2014 al 2019)

Lil Miss Rarity, é uma Creepypasta e uma versão má da Rarity, além de ser uma das mais bonitas e mais querida de todas como Creepypasta além da Pinkamena! Ela foi a 2 ° Creepypasta a ser lançada depois da Pinkamena!
Lil Miss Rarity mata as ponys, depois leva à um lugar Secreto de sua Boutique, e lá em tão Faz uma boneca delas em uma versão má!
Rarity and Twilight Sparkle, estava fazendo uma festa do pijama sozinhas na casa da Twily, de repente falou, Rarity estava sentindo algo estranho em seu corpo Então para um Crepúsculo que estava sentindo algo estranho e pediu para subir em seu quarto (da Crepúsculo)
Quando a Rarity Sobe no quarto da Twilight, Ela fica muito enjoada E a Pinkamena SAI de seu corpo e volta no corpo da Rarity outra vez para possuila e a Rarity Finalmente se transformar na Lil miss Rarity!
Quando a Pinkamena entra na Rarity, a Rarity se transforma na Lil miss Rarity, então ela aproveitou e matou a Twilight! Levou ela para sua casa, e fez uma boneca da Twilight em versão má e possuiu a Twilight naquela boneca da versão má
Então ela depois começou a matar todos os outros e transformar Ponyville em uma cidade do Caos, e ela conseguiu sua vitória! Ela aproveitou e criou a Boneca da Pinkamena, Mas essas bonecas que Ela fez, era de pano! E o pano era fácil demais para possuir Os outros ponys com sua versão má, principalmente como ponys Mas novas, Como Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, Diamond Tiara, e outras! Assim .... Ela conseguiu transformar a cidade de Ponyville em um Caos total! Pinkamena controlava a Lil miss Rarity, a Pinkamena falava pela boneca de pano que ela fez, Assim a Vitória foi feita!

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