Creepypasta Scenarios

Puppeteer part 2

His Nickname For You: Dear or Darling

When's He's Sick: "UGGGG, I FEEL LIKE I'MA DIEEEEE!!! Puppet screeches, gripping the edge of the toilet.

You sit on the edge of the bathtub and frown. "I'm sorry Puppet. Heartburn is a b*tch."

He nods his head and lies on the cold tile floor. Placing his head on your lap, you twirl a piece of his black hair with your finger. "I hate you seeing me like this darling..."

"It's fine Puppet. If you ever get hurt or sick, I'll be here for you, ok?"

His beautiful yellow eyes stare up at you and flicker a brighter shade. "Thank you y/n. Now excuse me while I empty my stomach of this poison...."

When He Tries To Scare You: You stare at the screen of your phone, searching through your photos. Smiling at the cute pics you and Puppeteer took together.

"Hehehe, he looks so cute in a bear onesie......"

As you're scrolling down, you see at least 40 selfies of himself making faces. One has him crossed eyes and his tongue is sticking out.

"Oh sweet Zalgo."

Your laughter fills the room, making you not notice two eyes vibrantly shining an orange glow. Strings slowly creep up on the side of the bed, and trail around your body.

The strings tighten their grip, making you gasp. Those eyes appear right in front of you, the only light shining in the dark, dark room. They continue to stare back into your eyes as you lightly smile.

You take his cheeks and pull him into a tender kiss. "Nice try sweetie, but your eyes don't scare me."

Even in the dark, his blushed face can be seen. "Y-you're too sweet, y/n."

When He Does Something Nice: Today was your first day at your new job. You worked at a daycare, and it was a rough day.

You walk into your apartment and throw your keys on the table. "Puppet....you here?"

The sound of pans banging together can be heard in the kitchen. Raising your eyebrows, you grab the nearest thing near you.

Which was a nerf gun.

Hell ya you had a nerf gun! Those baby's are dangerous.

Continuing toward the kitchen with caution, you turn the corner and begin shooting the crap out of the person. Puppeteer stares at you, at least 5 nerf bullets stuck on his face. On the counter is a red velvet cake, complete with buttercream frosting.

"Did you make that for me?" You smile, picking up the plate and taking a bite. "D*mn, this is better then cheeseca-"

Puppet quickly covers your mouth as Hoodie and Masky appear. "You talkin shiz about our lord and savior cheesecake?!"

"My Darling would never! Hehehe...."

They look at the both of you before disappear into the shadows, probably going to steal cheesecake.

When He Saves You: It was a beautiful night, as the stars twinkled in harmony. The cool crisp wind flows through your hair as you try to tie it in a bun.

"Man, it sure is windy today!"

You continue down the street toward the grocery store. Valentine's Day was coming soon, and you wanted to get the ingredients to make a cake. But it had to be now, or else Puppet would find out.