CreepyPasta Boyfriend Scenarios

Chpt 1: When You First Meet Him:

- Slenderman:

As the final bell rang, signaling the end of yet another school week, you collected your belongings and headed for your locker. As you dumped your overly large textbooks in the locker, your best friend, (your best friend's name), opened (his/her) locker next to you.

"Hey (y/n)! What're you doing for the weekend?" (he/she) asked while simultaneously unloaded books into (his/her) locker. "Nothing much, (your best friend's name). Probably pig out on junk food and watch movies all day long." you admitted. "Seriously?! Just that? (y/n) you really need some new blood!" (he/she) exclaimed. "It's not my fault. My parents really have been having it out on me lately" you replied as you reminisced on last nights' events, which involved severe physical abuse caused by your father lashing out on you for whatever reason you don't know.

"He beaten on you again, didn't he (y/n)?" (he/she) asked concerned, anger and worry filling (his/her) tone. You sheepishly nodded as a fat hot tear dripped down your cheek. "What did your mom do?" (he/she) asked. "Just egged him on. Also calling me a slut whorebag nobody." you sighed, feeling your voice crack.

"(Y/N), you have to tell somebody. That abuse cannot go on any longer" (Your best friend's name) said, pulling you into a warm hug that almost took your breath away. "Call me the second anything else happens" (he/she) whispered before rushing towards the bus in order not to be left behind. Sighing to yourself, you simply slammed the locker door shut and plugged in your (Favorite Color) MP3 player and heading off to your 15-Minute walk through the forest.

As you were midway from home, jamming to (Favorite Song), you suddenly got the feeling as if you were being watched. You shrugged it off and continued down the path. Soon, your vision slowly became staticky and a high-pitched sound suddenly erupted in your eardrums, piercing through the music. You clutched your ears, trying to stop the sound, but that only made the symptoms worse. You let out a scream that was swallowed by the noise as your vision suddenly showed the faint sighting of a tall and faceless man wearing a suit.

The sound and static vision suddenly ceased as the man approached you. In fear, you backed away from him, but soon bumped into a tree. "Don't be scared, (y/n). I won't hurt you" his voice echoed through the atmosphere. Even though the man sported no mouth, his voice soothed your mind, like a gentle lullaby.

"May I ask why you're walking in the depths of my forsaken forest?" he asked. "I-I'm walking h-home" you managed to croak, still feeling slightly fatigued. "I see. Well, sorry to disturb you, child." he said before vanishing right in front of you. You stood up quickly, whirling around, trying to find where the faceless man could've gone until you felt a note in your hand.

"Don't fret, young (y/n). We'll meet again. From, Slenderman". You smiled to yourself as you retrieved your bag and MP3 player and continued down the path.

-Jeff the Killer:

As you began to drift off to sleep, you couldn't help but hear a squeaking sound due to the opening of your bedroom window. You felt a wave of panic engulf you because your bedroom is on the second floor of your house. Almost immediately, the blankets on you were snatched away and you're pulled by your (hair length)(hair color) by the intruder.

You were trying to fight you way free, but came to a halt when you felt a cold blade pressing on your neck. Hearing a small chuckle from a low and raspy voice, you began to unwillingly tear up as you saw your life flash before your eyes. "Go. To. Sleep!" the intruder whispered before slowly dragging the knife across your neck, causing a small ribbon of blood to trickle down your shirt. From a sudden burst of adrenaline, you elbowed the intruder's groin.