Your P.O.V
I sighed as I scrolled through instagram.
I came across a picture that really caught my eye. It was a tall slim figure, with pale glistening white skin and... no face. In the caption it said he was Slenderman, a creepy pasta. I looked up more creepy pastas, and I read about them for hours on end. There were so many of them. Could these... creatures, killers.. be real? No, they can't be. Silly y/n.
Something got my mind off of that, though. I felt like I was being watched by something. By someone. I tried my best to shrug it off and shut my phone off.
I thought about the creepy pastas. There was one I really seemed to like. Jeff the killer. His smile was creepy yet, I liked it somehow. It was intriguing. I looked at my phone. "3 am?! Damn I sure lost track of time." I closed my window, locked it, got in my pajamas and went to sleep.
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Going Insane For You
FanfictionI hope this doesn't come back to bite me in a few years
