Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios ♡

When You Two Meet

"Good. See you soon, Y/N!" He winks again before returning to inside the screen, disappearing. Your game returns to normal, and you save and shut it off, going to bed, and falling asleep soon after, tired from the shock of meeting BEN.

Masky

You were setting up camp in a local campsite with two of your friends. You had just set up everything, and it became dark. You three sat around, making s'mores and talking about normal, funny teenage things. After a while, you all decided you were tired, so you crawled into the tent and all fell asleep. You were stationed in the back of the tent, your sleeping friends more towards the front. In the middle of the night, you wake up from something dripping onto your forehead. You sit up, switch the lantern on, and feel your forehead where whatever it was dripped onto you. You then looked at your fingers and saw red liquid smeared on them. BLOOD! Y/N, GET OUT OF HERE!!! Your conscience screams in your head. You look up and see a guy in a beige-yellow jacket, and a black and white mask with brown hair and grey pants. He's got blood all over himself, splattered and sprinkled around, but mostly on his hands. You gasped, about to scream, when he spoke.

"Shh, shh!!! Don't worry!!! I'm not gonna hurt you!!!" he frantically tries to calm you down, but only stops you from screaming. You peek around him to check on your friends, who are dead and extremely bloody.

"D-d-d-d-did y-y-y-y-you k-k-kill them?" you ask, in total fear.

"Well, erhmmm, you see, umm..."

"J-just say it..."

"Yes, umm, I-I did. But I'm not going to kill you!!!" he tries to reassure you.

"Wh-wh-why not m-me?" you stutter, still scared out of your mind.

"Well... I-I was... b-but then I saw you after you turned on the lanterns and I was shocked by how pretty you are..." you feel a little flattered by his opinion on your looks.

"I-I gotta go... but hopefully I'll see you around sometime?" he asks as he steps over your two, now very dead, friends, and waits in the entrance to the tent for your answer.

"Maybe..."

"Oh, I'm Masky..."

"Y/N." you answer, and he tilts his mask up just enough so you can see him smile at you, then he puts it back down and disappears from your sight. You fall back to sleep, forgetting about the two dead bodies next to you in the tent, and anticipating when you'll see him again.

Hoody/Hoodie (however you spell it)

When you were little, you used to have this Imaginary Friend... who would always play with you, and comfort you when your parents were fighting, and would bring you little trinkets to play with, like a set of wooden blocks, or those giant legos that little kids like. You loved him very much, but one day he came to you, when you were six, and told you that he had to leave. You started to cry, and he comforted you and told you everything would be alright, and you two would meet again, someday. You asked him where he was going, and he said to a far away land of trees and lakes. When you asked if you could come with him, he said no because it would be too dangerous. You cried and cried but he just couldn't stay. He gave you a comforting hug, then slipped out the window for the last time...

Thirteen years later...

Lately, you haven't been able to keep your mind off of your Imaginary Friend... How he was the only one who understood any of your words... the only one who knew how to make you feel better. Also, Lately, your parents have been fighting, and your dad has become a drunkard, always abusing you and your mother, physically and verbally. You are fed up with this, so you leave your mother a farewell letter and exit out your balcony window silently, and solemnly. You previously snuck into your father's room and grabbed the pistol that was hidden away in the back shelf of the closet, and had a great plan for your parting. So, in the pouring rain, you headed out in your favorite hoodie and a pair of black jean shorts, and to the random alleyway that you first saw your Imaginary Friend in, and with one futile attempt to see him again, you turn the corner into the alley. When you reach the end without seeing him, you turn around, and look one last time, before loading and cocking the gun. As you put it up to your head, a tear slips down your cheek.

"Farewell, everyone." you are about to pull the trigger when-

"Wait!!!" a male's voice shouts. You open your eyes and see HIM. Your Imaginary Friend.

"Y/N!!!" He calls, and you run into his arms, crying your heart out into his shoulder.

"H-Hoody, I-I thought I-I'd never see you a-a-again!!! you sobbed.

"What are you doing with this?" he says as you two pull away from each other, gingerly taking the gun out of your hand and unloading it.

"I-I..." you sigh. "I couldn't handle my parents-"

"Your parents? What's the matter?"

"They started arguing, and my dad became a drunk and st-started beating both of us girls..." you stuttered. He pulled you back into a hug after wiping your tears away from your cheeks.

"What's with the mask, Hoody?" you ask, stopping your sobbing. He just chuckles.

"Well, I became a proxy for Slender Man and my best friend's name is Masky, well, besides you, and we kind of, umm, kill people..."

"Wait-what? ...What... kind of people?"

"You're... not mad?" he asks, facing you.

"Well... not really..." you shrug.

"I guess I just kill people who hurt the people I love... so, if you don't mind, may I give you-and your dad- a visit sometime soon?" he lifts his mask up and smirks. You smile as well.

"Of course!" you hug him again, and he walks you home, you two walking in a comfortable silence, arms linked. He walks you up to below your window, and helps you climb up onto your balcony. He stands there, and you turn, and hurl yourself into his arms once more, starting to cry again.

"Aww, Y/N, don't cry anymore... dry your tears... its okay, its okay..."

"B-but you're leaving again..." you cry softly.

"I'll be back soon, just give me one week. I have to plan out killing your father..." you both smirk and he kisses your cheek after lifting his mask just enough, which become a dark pink. He then puts his mask down, and starts to slip down the vines.

"See you in a week, Y/N." he waves before disappearing. Okay, so now that we know that he's REAL... keep your guard up. We don't know him very well- To Hell We Don't!!! I'VE known him sinse before I can remember! He's ALWAYS been my friend!!! Always.

Just be careful...

A/N: Okay, so this was my first attempt at a scenario!!! comment and please tell me or request people or any random scenarios to add!!!!! please!!! I will dedicate a certain person in the chapter to you if you comment who and what idea you have!!! Stay beautiful my human beans!!! Copyright musicfreak_23 :):):)