Mom! I'm Texting Serial Killers! (Creepypasta x reader)

(1,000 read special) 🤔🤔 is someone on there period?

(Y/n) lay calmly on her bed, staring at the ceiling while thinking about how whack life is and how the CODIV-19 is basically ruining the economy and being gay.

Also how it's only really killing elders, which is really sad...

It's kinda like and "Ok Boomer" eliminator...

Yikes.

You finally sat upright, your mattress squeaking slightly as you stood up and shuffled over to your closet to get your (favorite sweater/hoody) and snuggled up in it.

You slid out into the halls of your house on your (favorite socks/slippers) and made sure not to run into the accent table that held your home phone again—

You fractured your hip that time...

Ow.

You were being elegant as frick until your phone made a ding sound of a notification.

You slowed down and came to a stop before pulling out your phone from your back pocket, swiping up on the notification to be greeted by copious text messages from your best "family's" groupchat.

You sighed, before slowly typing a reply.

(Annoyingshit has joined the conversation!)

Annoyingshit:

Omg

Can y'all stfu I'm trying to be in a nonexistent music video

Jezzzus 😒😒

Also who tf changed my name omg

Guys it's Saturday and I'm bored asf

OMG

Greenlilgremlin:

Dam

Stfu

I changed ur name

Cuz

Ur annoying asf

🤠✌🏻

bootleg joker:

I'm bored asf

Quarantine got me in my feels

🥺🥺🥺🥺.

Crying

EJ:

(Y/n).

Why don't you come over to the mansion?

Slender is gone again.

For a few days, discussing the corona and our missions with his brothers.

Plus we're bored and you can entertain us with your utter stupidity.

Annoyingshit:

Lol

Ok