Creepypasta X Half Wolf!Reader [Part 1]The tall being stroked through the thick trees; reaching out every now and then to shield his blank face from the scratching branches and twigs that snapped backwards and hit him with each step he took.
Everything was blissfully silent - save for the crunching of leaves beneath his shoes, the almost inaudible squeak of mice and the occasional crow squawking out its dreadful, distorted melody.
If he had a mouth, he'd let out a long, defeated sigh. He'd taken this walk not in search of victims - but to escape the beat-up old house that he shared with numerous other outcasts.
There was Jeff, the insane 'human' who couldn't quit smiling. It was hard to tell whether he was human or not, but Slender Man believed him to be. There was also that beastly dog, Smile. Then of course that immature little elf, or pixie, or whatever he was named Ben. And then there's Jack, Hoodie and Masky.
It was a house for all the misfits, outcasts, 'monsters'. It was the house for those who didn't belong with thi

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"Now ______,Let's review the crime scene shall we?" Prof.Ludwig asked."Whatever" You spat with the most putrid hatred in the world.He glared at you.
"color"
"red"
"where?"
"everywhere"
"who?"
"Mathew"
"and?"
"Me"
"who else?"
"Alfred"
"Dead?"
"Dead"
"feeling?"
"satisfaction"
"Feeling?"
"Happiness"
He sighed."You never learn DO you _____?" He grimaced as he stood up from his fold up chair."I suppose not." You retorted returning back his grimace but with more taste of hatred and dispute.He folded the chair and walked out the room,closing the door behind you.It had been years since you had seen the world,life other than your professor and the hor

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You glanced up to meet his purple gaze, wondering what he wanted. "You're taking things rather bravely..." Emil started, sitting on the edge of your bed that you had never slept in as of yet. He frowned at your straight face, wondering where all of your emotion's had gone. Surely, you couldn't have suddenly became like Norway. At

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You let out a sigh, clutching your folder close to your chest, your arms around the binder -somewhat hugging it. You were now on your walk home from school, which usually lasted about 2 hours. You recently moved into a new house, which was inconveniently far from your school. Not to mention the fact that you had to walk on the edge of the woods. The silencee quite often creeped you out, and more than one you had the feeling that you were being watched by someone in amongst the trees.
A single drop of water landed on your cheek, running down like a saddened tear. Again, you sighed as more water suddenly started to rain fro

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Letting out a sigh, you continued to tap away at the keys of your laptop. Why was life so boring? You clicked your tongue, loading up a random YouTube page. "What should I do?" You muttered to yourself, pulling your legs in to sit cross-legged, the laptop resting on your lap. After staring at the YouTube homepage for a little while, you typed 'Pewdiepie' into the search bar. It looked like the Swedish YouTuber would have to try and cure your boredom.
It had been roughly a week since your encounter with Slender Man. Truthfully, were any normal person would never want to see him ever again, you really wanted to see that expressionless face of his. He was intriguing to say the least. There was no other like him - not that you knew of anyway. Maybe he was alone in this world. Maybe, he was the only one of his kind. He lived in the woods... right? Maybe you should go pay a visit...
Seemingly pleased with this idea, you quickly powered down your laptop, putting it

The Master and His Butler RI Ch.8: Another Master

After learning about the servants of the Phantomhive estate, Ciel received a letter from another noble. You and Ciel were in his office when he received the letter from Sebastian. As you watched Ciel read the letter, you saw his hands crumble the sides of the paper; he was very tense. You placed your hand on his shoulder and he looked up at you.

"I understand that something is wrong, but please, try and relax." Your eyes were full of sympathy.

"I don't even know how to stay calm around when I'm around, him." Ciel looked very serious.

You saw Sebastian as he made his way over to you. You turned his direction to see that h

2p England x Insane!Reader - Chapter 4 - purpose

You immediately raced down the hedges of green bushes,the flowers withering as you walked past them.Your heels clacking as you stepped on the black and white tiled floors as you passed a black or white chess piece on your way through.You wouldn't let them catch you this time like the scientists did.You grimaced darkly,a shadow crossing over your eyes.Yes the scientists were still looking for you through the maze.You looked both ways,doing a double take and raced as fast as possible through the hedges,the shadow never fading.yes you couldn't let them capture you again and drug you and experiment on you like they had done to you as a child.You

2p England x Insane!Reader - Chapter 2 - purpose

It had been a long time since that incident when you were a mere child.Only 10.
You had just woken up from a long and tiresome night,baking...'cake' as you called it or whatever it was.You sat up in your black bed with your hot pink comforter showered in black polka dots covering your body as you drank some...'strawberry' tea.You were now 20 years old and known as the psycho path nicknamed "misfortune" in your case. No one knew your identity,They just thought you were plain old _______-chan. The sweet girl sweeter than the word sweet itself who ran the cake shop known as "Biscotti-Chan" which in English was called "Cookie-Girl".You were known

The Master and His Butler RI Ch.7: Untold Secrets

You awoke from the strong fume. Although, all you cold see is black. Have you gone blind? Suddenly, you heard a male voice speaking. He was saying something about parts of your body.

"Black Market." You thought to yourself.

You realized that you had been blindfolded. You tried to move your hands and feet, but they were tied with ribbons. Suddenly, you could hear the sound of cloth moving. You could barely see through the black blindfold. All you saw were dim lights and steel bars. You did your best to free your hands and feet. Somehow, you were bale to get the heel of your shoe to cut through the ribbon that tied your fe

2p England x Insane!Reader - Chapter 3 - purpose

(A/N:I lost all my frucking writing from before on here so now I have to re-do it all over again and try to remember most of it.I was extremely pissy when that happened and gave up on it,But now I have my strider juice and pizza so I am...INSPIRED)

You began to wipe a wine glass with a lacy towel as your eyes probed into his,staring into his soul and probably creeping the fuck out of him."So what's up?" You asked with a wide grin that shows of your pearly whites marvelously."Calm your tits girly.Your creeping me out." He scowls prying you away from his face.You pout childishly as Artie steals a glance from you,his cheeks flushed."So what's

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"Ciel, how do you know this house so well? You told me that you don't come here very often because of issues that have happened." Your voice was quiet.

"Just because I don't come here very often, doesn't mean I don't know my way around." He placed one arm around your waist and brought you closer.

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You rush into the school, pinning your hair up as your heels click on the dark grey pavement, strands of your hair tickling your face as the wind plays with them. You had meant to be up early today to get ready for your first day as an intern at this school, but your alarm clock didn't go off due to a freak power outage during the night. You had rushed to shower and comb out your hair before having an extra three minutes after getting dressed to blow dry your (h/c) locks. You put on your lucky bracelet as you ran out the door that morning, crossing your fingers that all would go well, or at least better than your last internship at a school.

Zoe 2WARNING: This series of stories includes female weight gain and some feeding. If any of this offends you or you are not fond of this, then I'd suggest you don't read this. For any of those who DO like it, enjoy!
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The morning sun was shining, streams of light piercing the dormroom window of Room 212. It was silent in the early morning. Then suddenly, a shot rang out. It wasn't a gunshot, of course, but instead something else (and louder).
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Zoe's alarm clock blared throughout the dorm room and possibly into the adjacent dorms. It was 8:00 in the morning. Had this been an actual school day, the two girls would be EXTREMELY late, but seeing as how it was Saturday, they were safe. The loud screeching blared into the ears of both Zoe and Maddy. Zoe's eyes opened, blinked a few times, and finally opened. She slowly sat up in bed groggily and looked at Maddy, who was still sound asleep on the other side of the room. Sudd

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I paced in my cell. How am I supposed to get out? I can’t break the glass, the walls suck my power. I can’t teleport, also the walls’ fault. I can’t really do anything! Even though I know where the device is, I’m still stuck at square one. I sigh in frustration.
How long have I been pacing? Oh god. I’ve lost track of time. I don’t even know what day it is. Oh my god. I’m going to go insane in here.
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I nearly jumped out of my skin. Huh? Was someone in here? I didn’t smell anyone. It took me a minute to realize it was telepathically.
[Who said that?]

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That’s it.

I’m done for.

I’m going to die in here.

There’s no way out.

Masky and Hoodie won’t help.

They’re going to kill me.

What’s it like to die?

I’m scared.

So scared.

Help me!

I- What is that noise?

I lift my head from my knees. I’d went into fetal position god knows how long ago. While my mind was going insane. I frowned and listened for the noise again. A loud blaring pounded my ears. An alarm of some sort. Outside my cell Marc and David were panicking.

“What do you mean the systems are down!?” Marc cried. “We’ll be right there!” With th

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The Carer [Phan] Part 2

by ~beautyinthenight, Jan 11, 2013, 12:35:31 PM
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The walk to school is as long as ever. First to the playgroup, to drop of Lily, then to the nursery to leave Rosa and the buggy, then the primary school for the other 3. This is the most awkward drop off because Tom and Ben hate school. They’d rather be messing on at home, and they hate sitting still for long periods of time, like during lessons. On more than one occasion, we’ve had letters home asking for parents to come into school. Usually it’s me who ends up going, unless I can persuade mum to go. But the school don’t mind, I am a registered carer for her. It’s my responsibility to go to things like that.

Once I’ve finally made the twins stay in school, it’s off to my own. It’s only 2 minutes away, but sometimes I wish it was further away, because school is quite literally my personal hell. Most of the people there are jerks and I hate them. They all think I’m posh, and they all seem to act like thugs. Bullies, the whole lot of them. They pick on the weaker kids, and it’s not fair. I’m not usually a target of the physical bullies, though. I’m tall and I’m tough, so instead they tend to just verbally bully me. Which I can deal with.

I’m more worried about next year, when Jemima joins the school. She’ll never be able to cope like I can. She’s small, and I know she has no close friends to protect her like mine protect me. I’m scared for her, because I know I won’t be able to protect her 24/7. And she deserves better than the bullies. I just don’t know how she’s going to cope, unless she makes friends soon. She’s just so reserved, I don’t see that happening.

I trudge through the gates and reach my crowd of friends: Chris, Alex, Carrie and Luke. My closest friends in the world. NOT. I am close with them, yes, but I always feel like the outsider. They all do stuff together out of school, and I can’t do that. I used to (well a little bit), up until 2 years ago, when mum got worse. I don’t have time to go out anymore. Luke’s my replacement in the group. He only joined the school 2 years ago, and he’s a bit younger than the rest of us. But he’s cool, I guess.

No, my real best friend lives several miles away. He’s called PJ, and I met him at this meeting of young carers in the area. He looks after his grandma, and he’s awesome. Really awesome. We skype all of the time, well not all of the time. When we have a chance. Which, if I’m honest, isn’t very often. But he understands why I have no free time, and he understands my parental instincts over my family. He’s a great guy to talk to, and I wish we went to the same school. But then maybe he’d get annoyed that I could never hang out with him.

Maybe its better that I have no true friends.

The bell rings before I can even greet my friends, and I trudge off towards my form room. I have no lessons with anyone that I like. Seriously. I sit at the back of the classroom, by the window, and think about how the others are doing in school, about what needs doing when I get home and about how I’m going to fail my GCSEs at the end of this year. It’s not as if I don’t try, and when I was younger I used to be really bright! I just don’t have time to be clever anymore.

I’m knocked out of my thoughts by a shadow passing over me. I look up and see a small, black haired boy with bright blue eyes and really pale skin. He’s clutching his bag and a bundle of papers nervously, and his uniform is perfect. I instantly recognise a new kid. I stare at him, waiting for him to speak.

“Sorry... Miss Roberts said to sit next to you” he whispers, looking at the ground nervously.
“Oh, sure. I say, moving up to make room for him”

Why Miss Roberts put him next to me, I don’t know. She knows that I don’t talk to people my own age very easily, I find it easier to talk to kids. I guess that’s a side effect of being with my siblings all of my free time. I notice the new kids muse badges all over his bag, and his pokemon keyring. It’s just my luck to be sat next to someone who I could actually get along with really. Because I know that if I talk to him and I like him, I’ll actually get my hopes up that I’ll have a true friend in school. And then he’ll crush all my hopes when he discovers my home situation, just like everyone does.

It’s not worth getting my hopes up.

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_{Amazing so far, I have a teacher called Miss. Roberts too (:}

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