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Jason The Toy Maker's New Doll (Jason X Reader)

Jason The Toy Maker's New Doll (Jason X Reader)

24K Reads 891 Votes 11 Part Story
Krystal Ponder By 52vampirelove Updated Sep 01, 2016

(Female)Reader X Jason The Toy maker

F/N moves with her father into a new town where she is finishing her last year of high school. While fixing and cleaning up the new house after school one day she discovers a little Bunny. This Bunny will lead her into a world she never thought possible. Plus she must choose which world to belong to. Her choice is that of logic.  What will happen in the world she is soon to be apart of? Who will she meet? What will happen on her journey?

(Author's note)
I only saw a few Jason X Reader stories so I thought I would make one. Please comment your thoughts, It keeps me motivated to write more! Also please warn me of any spelling mistakes. I know I'm the not the best at catching my mistakes while writing and it would be a big help!

*NOTE* 
 I do not own any of the creepypastas used in the making of this fanfiction. It is purely for entertainment and all rights go to the original owners.

I am running around at the top of my lungs yelling, 'I NEED A THERAPIST.'
                              
                              My cousin thinks I'm crazy, lol.
Arn't the Pale yellow eyes sadness or weakness? The Bright yellow are normal and the Orangeish color is Rage
Echo_Kira Echo_Kira Jul 03, 2016
'--' I'm moving to the other side of the world???
                              
                              HELL YEAH!
xFijiTianaa xFijiTianaa Apr 15, 2016
All these stories I read are always about the characters 'mental abuse'.. Luckily I change it up 🤔
So, Slender, Jason and some other butt munches kidnapped me and the doctors thought I had Stockholm Syndrome? Aight.
skully_nightmare skully_nightmare Jul 29, 2016
In every dream I die or my best friend the only one that's helped me through hell dies and  I always end up alone with my fears