creepypasta! IC

YOU are living in the creepypasta universe were you can die because of gods mouth or jeff the killer but what about you? will you survive? or will you become a person on a wanted list board but maybe...just maybe you would kill jeff the killer...or slenderman OR stich or survive a gristor attack or find a black piece of chalk that creats living drawings i don't know but hey, we can hope can't we? now...BEGIN


(any people that are targeted by say stitch or a killer or what ever that no one has made a cs for yet i'll be controling them.)

Audrey spun on her heel as she began to dart through the woods wildly. She was terrified. "This isn't happening. No no no no no!" She squeaked as she finally made it back to camp. Whatever that thing she was....It was terrifying. She crawled into her tent, her heart beating rapidly aas she curled up under the blankets.

(Heh heh heh...here's the bait, and waiting for the target....)

Plainly out and left behind on the ground beside some garbage was a N64 cartridge that was written on with marker. It was just there, as if someone threw it out for an unknown reason.

James was sprinting through the forest for his life. The faceless guy that was chasing him just would not give up! James stopped at the edge of a cliff, turned around, and lit the rag in the top of his beer bottle, before throwing it through the woods.

"Well god dammit." Jeffory muttered pulling to the side of the road after a bad shift with the car. Climbing out and looking over the front left rear his suspicions came true noticing it was flat and useless. "Well ain't that just great!" He shouted kicking the door shut and walking towards the back of the truck. "Where is that wheel? Oh come on did Jason put in a new one after he..."

slender man appeared infront of the tent and just stared through it he looked away for a second and flashed away to see James, he was standing infront of him, slenderman sill had the burn mark on his back.

Audrey took a deep breath before peeking outside of it. She sighed deeply, "See. Just your....imagination....." She muttered quietly as she shivered.

James was quickly shoving a rag into the opening of a gas canister when Slenderman appeared in front of his face. He lit the rag, dropped the gas canister, and accidentally tripped and fell of the cliff to his apparent death when the gas exploded.

Jeffory looked around to realize he heard none of the usual sounds that would consume the night. "I gotta get back to the main office." The ranger muttered walking back to the driver side door climbing inside the vehicle to grab a bag and a flashlight from inside.

:l this is gonna be hard.