Creepypasta boyfriend scenarios

His suicide

(A/N Ok so for this to work you would have to leave for a trip or something like that then just came back.)

Slender Man-
You've been gone for a while and he'll went down at the mansion. There were fights and things were said. You weren't there to cheer him up, so the pain just hurt and hurt. The voices boomed in his head telling him that he was worthless and would never make anyone happy. He didn't slip into a deep depression until you slipped into his mind. He's done nothing but get you hurt. Today you were supposed to come back, and today was the day Slender couldn't handle the pain anymore. He looked at the bottle in his hands that he stole from Smiley's office. Smiley used it for his annoying patients, it would kill anyone instantly. Slender sighed and took the cap off. "SLENDY DON'T DO IT!" Slender jumped dropping the bottle making it brake. He looked at the doorway to see you with tears in your eyes. He forgot every reason why he was going to kill him self, all he would do was bring you pain.

Jeff the Killer-
'Your nothing!' 'You should have just died in the fire!' ' Why don't you just die!' These voices echoed in Jeff's mind. He needed you here with him, you've been gone for only two weeks and Jeff's life became complete hell. He got depressed by all the fights and what people have said to him. Thoughts came to his head, he was plaining his suicide. He was on the roof of your house staring into the the distance. Then he made up his mind. He stood up, walked to the edge, and held out his arms. He began to lean, more and more, then he suddenly stopped and was pulled back to the roof. He turned around and saw you with wide eyes. Nothing was said, Jeff couldn't tell what you were thinking. Then you hugged him. He hugged back and began to cry.

Hoodie-
'I know I said I wouldn't do it. But what choice do I have?' Hoodie thought. The old gun that he hadn't touched since last time he was depressed was in his hand. 'She's not here, so it won't be so painful.' He thought. 'This world just doesn't want me to live.' He raised it to his head and put his finger on the trigger. 'I'm just a waste of space.' The gun was hit out of his hands. Then he was face to face with you. "You promised me." You said as tears started to roll down your face. 'What was I about to do?'

Ben Drowned-
Ben couldn't care less about what the others said, he knew they were all just in a bad mood because all there girlfriends were gone. What really got him upset was his family. Without you to distract him from his sad thoughts they took over his mind. It made him feel guilty, and like he couldn't live with himself anymore. He grabbed a razor and filled the large bath tub. Ben made vertical cuts on his wrist and one deep cut on his neck. Then he went in the tub and kept himself under the water. He took big gulps of the water and let it fill his lungs. He felt himself getting weaker and knew it was almost over. 'I can't do this to (Y/N).' Ben thought, but it was too late. He was too weak and couldn't bring himself up. The caller of his shirt was grabbed and he was yanked out of the water. You held his upper body in your lap as he coughed up water. Ben stopped after a little while and realized who saved him. "It's alright, I'm here now." You said. "(Y/N)...... There all dead...... I killed them all." Ben said then tears pored out of his eyes. You wrapped up his wounds as he told you what he was think while you were gone.

Eyeless Jack-
EJ had always had a depression he tried to push back, so it was easy for him to get to this point quickly. He found a good tree and tied the thick rope. You were gone on a class trip and wouldn't be back until tomorrow. He stuck his head threw the rope and around his neck. The he jumped off the tree. The rope didn't allow him to breath. Finally he was going to be free of the horrible world. He passed out. You saw him and ran as fast as you could. You quickly untied the rope from the tree, EJ fell to the groundhog quickly loosened the rope and pulled it off his head, then you preformed CPR. He began to breathe again and looked at his rescuer. "Why am I not dead?" He asked weakly. You hugged him tightly and let the tears come.