CreepyPastaXReader

(AN/ Just to let you know F/S = Favourite Snack F/C = Favourite Colour F/M = Favourite meal ON WITH THE STORY! /AN)Chapter 1 - The beginning  You hissed in pain as you unlocked the door to your house. You had been beat up AGAIN by the most popular sluts in your school. Ugh, Why me? you asked yourself as you dragged yourself into the house. It was a fairly large house, as your parents were fairly wealthy because of their jobs. You sighed and walked into the kitchen, grabbing (F/S) before trudging upstairs to your room.You dropped your bag and went to your desk, placing down (F/S) and pressing the power button on your Computer. Homework coul...

Slenderman's P.O.V I was pacing back in forth in my study at the Creepypasta house, 'What was so interesting about that girl?' I thought rubbing my head trying to come up with an answer. 'Shes like any other human girl!...yet....she was different...' I was in deep thought with this until i felt a hand on my back. I jumped and turned around lashing my tentacles back in forth with anger, "Slendy calm down its just me!" said Jeff gesturing for me to lower my temper. I sighed and leaned against the wall, "What Jeff i told you never to disturb me when i'm in my study..." " Yea well you also said tell you where we'll be going if we leave the ...

You gulped.  My imagination!?   You inwardly screamed. You couldn't understand why anyone would want you around for your Imagination? Your imagination never got appreciated by people. You often got made fun of for it and felt out. You believed in things and thought of things that most people considered abnormal. You never took notes in class, you doodled.  You never had friends because no-one wanted to hang out with the girl who sat at home instead of going out, who drew and wrote instead of talking to friends and getting on social networking sites. Sure, your parents cared for you but, they never understood you and you loved them anyway b...