Creepypasta boyfriend scenarios

Bloody Painter

(18 in School)

First Meeting him

You were the new girl in school and decided to take an art class for something to do. Once you entered the class you saw no teacher but some students picking on a boy. He had raven black hair and beautiful blue eyes and was wearing a blue jacket with a smiley face button. "Hey stop that!" You said and pushed and pulled the students off of him. The teacher then came in and everybody took their seats.

~A week later~

You had found out that the boy's name was Helen Otis. You were in your dorm room when you heard screams and rushed out to help the person. Once you found out what room the screams came from you went inside to see that it was Judy. She was lying dead at her computer with a message typed up saying

'don't be excited for tomorrow, for there will be no tomorrow.' You heard shuffling and turned around to see a man standing there with a knife in his hand. He had a mask covering his face but you could see his black hair. He had the same jacket as Helen did and wondered how he was. "Who are you?" You asked the man and he took the mask off to reveal Helen. Rushing over to him you cupped his face with both hands and looked at him to see if there were any injuries. "We need to get you out of here." You said and grabbed his hand and dragged him away.

Hanging out

After you found out that Helen was the murderer and dragged him away, you found him a place to stay at. It was a nice little cabin not too far away from town where you could still visit and he could still get food. Sure you knew that he would have to kill people to live but oh well was your thought. It's now been two months since that day and you were currently getting him food. Carrying the bags to his house you opened up the door and started putting it away. "Hey." You heard him say from behind you and started helping out. You smiled sweetly at him and said a hello back. "Want to see my painting?" He asked shyly and you nodded and went to see his painting. It was a beautiful sunset with a mixture of oranges, reds, and pinks. "It's beautiful!" You exclaimed and he smiled, happy that you liked it.

Weird feeling around him

You've been hanging around Helen, or as he wants you to call him Painter, you've started to feel funny. Your stomach would do flips and your face would turn red around him. Right now you were sitting at your house randomly drawing when you looked at your picture and realized that you had written Bloody Painter fancy. Blushing at this you closed your notebook and set it aside, suddenly wanting to see the raven haired boy.

When he confesses

You were still going to school even with everything that happened. The last bell rang and you rushed out to go see Painter. Upon arriving at his door you knocked but didn't hear anything. Knocking again you opened the unlocked door and saw Painter asleep on the couch with a covered canvas next to him. Taking his somewhat slipping off mask and setting it aside you brushed away some hair that fell on his pale face. His blue eyes suddenly fluttered open and the two of you blushed. "U-Um... Hi?" You said and he blushed. "Y-Yeah, hi." "What's under cover?" You asked and he started frantically trying to grab the canvas but you were quicker and took the cover off before blushing. It was a painting of you sitting by the window looking at a sunset with daisies in a field and at the bottom there was a poem.

"Her magnificent colors

Blends perfectly on paper,

The affections shared,

Glows a beauteous light,

That strikes pleasure to my eyes

I love you (Y/N)"