Creepypasta boyfriend scenarios

So this is the end

(A/N I hoping to get a few less dramatic chapters in before this one but oh well.)

Splendorman-
It took Splendor three long years to plain everything perfectly for this day. He wasn't nervous until today, but nothing was going to stop him. He asked you to come to mansion at nine at night. When you got there the whole house was as dark as the night. You held your hands out in front of you searching for the lights. "Splendor? Where are you?" You called. Suddenly a small pink light lit up. Then a blue light, then a green light, then a yellow light. All sorts of colors lit up in a beautiful path leading to the open back door. You walked out and saw the beautiful fireflies along with the color lights now on stings and hung everywhere. You found a white raised platform in a shape of a large heart. Standing on it was Splendor in a cream colored suit. "What's going on?" You asked as you walked up to him. "I just thought I would do something nice for the love of my life." He replied. "Love of your life?" You asked with a small chuckle. He nodded as he pulled out a silver ring with a pink stone from his pocket and handed it to you. "A ring?" You asked. "A ring." He replied. "Is this a ring that you give people when they have been together for a very long time and are ready to take the next step?" You asked excitedly. "You mean a wedding ring?" He laughed. "A wedding ring?" You asked. "A wedding ring." He confirmed. You squealed with excitement and hugged him tightly. "Does this mean yes?" He asked. "Yes!"

Bloody Painter-
You knew, everyone knew. Bloody Painter was one of the worst killers in the mansion. He was amazing at stalking but not too good at killing. It was only a matter of time before he got caught. But you didn't think that was this week. You took your seat in the court room. "All rise for the judge Kyla!" Everyone stood up as the judge entered. "You May sit." She said as she looked threw her stack of papers. Everyone took there seat. "Bring him in!" She called. The doors to the courthouse open with two cops guiding  Helen in, he was already in an orange jumpsuit and handcuffs on his wrists. "I don't even see why we are having a trial." The judge said. "You have already been to a mental facility, after you were released you sent notes promising you would kill your doctor. Several family's have seen your mask over there love ones body's and lastly you're paintings with blood match the blood of our victims and even yourself. How do you plead?" Helen didn't say anything he kept his gaze to the ground. You noticed him shake and twitch, something was wrong. You stood and tried to help."Your honor, could we let him step out fora minuet? He's-"
"Sit down girl!" The judge shouted. You did as she said and sat in your seat. A few moments of silence went by before the judge asked again. "How do you plead Helen?" Helen looked up at the judge. "Yes master." The whole room filled with whispers. "We need to evacuate the room!" You yelled as you stood up once more. "Order! Order!" The Judge yell as she slammed her gavel several times, the room went quiet once more. Helen stood up. Snapped the chains to his handcuffs in half, grabbed a pen and stabbed both the guards in the neck making blood squirt everywhere. He grabbed a pocket knife from one of them as another cop ran to him. Helen stabbed him repeatedly. Some people tried to escape but the doors were locked, others went to fight Helen but only got death, others were frozen with fear like the judge. Helen walked to her and pulled her close to his face "Guilty." He plunged the blade into her forehead threw the scull and into her brain. She fell on the floor then he went for his next victim. One by one people died fewer screams were heard until the whole courtroom went silent. You were hiding under your chair that wasn't Helen, that had Slender written all over it. Helen aggressively grabbed your wrist and yanked you up to meet his eyes. They were black, there wasn't even white. This wasn't Slender anymore, it was someone with more power. He dragged the blade across your cheek making it bleed. "Consider this our brake up." He squeezed your wrist tightly until you heard the snap, you couldn't help but scream in pain. He let go of you, broke threw the doors, and he left. You started to hear a soft crying. "Hello?" You asked no one came out. "It's ok I'm not going to hurt you." You said as you walked around the court room holding your swollen wrist. A young boy came out of hiding. "Is he gone?" He asked his tears still flowing. It broke your heart you see him so scared. "Yeah he's gone, what's your name?" You asked. "Buddy." He cried. "Come here Buddy, I'm going to get you somewhere safe." The boy ran to you and clung to your side. "I'll make sure that man won't hurt you, even if it's the last thing I'll do." You felt a strong urge to make Helen suffer. He wasn't himself, he wasn't sweet anymore, he wasn't a distracted painter anymore, he wasn't Helen anymore.