Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios

When You Meet a Second Time [Rewritten]

Slenderman:

A week had passed since the incident in the woods and you found yourself hesitant to go back. The feeling of being watched was currently in the back of your mind as you sat on the tire swing in your backyard. In your lap was a book as your eyes scanned over the words but you didn't really comprehend what it was that you were reading at all. You lifted your head a little when you suddenly heard the faint sound of static and felt a tap on your shoulder, one that was so light that you were almost certain that it had just been your imagination. But still, you peeked back and gawked up at the man that towered over you.

You were certain that it had to have been the man from before and this time you were able to see him more clearly. Especially his face that appeared to be bare of any features and was only a blank canvas. "Hello" his voice was like a million-people speaking all at once from inside your head with a thin layer of static on top of it

"Uh...hi" you swallowed thickly as you felt your mouth suddenly grow dry.

"You have nothing to fear, child. I won't cause any harm to you" the creature said as he looked down at you. Hesitantly, you nodded your head and slowly closed your book before twisting the tire swing around to face the man.

"What's your name?" you asked, feeling your heart start to race as fear took hold of you at the thought of him going back on his word any second now.

"I'm known by many names, but your kind mainly refers to me as Slenderman and you child? What is your name?" he questioned.

"[Your Name]" you said, voice soft as you shifted around while the man nodded his head. Before you could speak or ask any more questions that might have been swimming around in your head, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Leaving behind only a piece of paper. Hopping off the tire swing, you curiously scooped up the piece of paper and read what was written on it. "See you soon" was scribbled out in pen on it with a circle that had an x through it located at the very bottom.

"Yeah, see you soon" you muttered while looking around.

Jeff the Killer:

You stood in the middle of your living room, the sun already starting to set as you boredly sprayed Febreze around the room to get rid of a smell you weren't even sure was there or not. Bags were underneath your eyes as you had finally completely given up on the sleeping pills after the incident that had happened last week. Every little noise now startled you, making you believe that it had to be that man coming back to end you. His face still fresh in your mind as you spray another round of Febreze, the unbearable smell of lavender invading your nostrils and burning your sinuses as you swore you could also taste it. You yelped when you suddenly felt a hand grip your shoulder tightly, turning around to face your intruder, you instantly sprayed Febreze right into their eyes and listened as they cried out in pain.

"Fuck!" the man from before howled as he covered his lidless eyes with the palm of his hands. "What the fuck?!" he screamed as he removed his hands and stared at you with red, irritated eyes that were starting to leak with tears. "That hurt!" he cried out once more as the stinging pain didn't seem to stop as he started to roughly rub at his eyes. You stood there, dumbfounded as you looked from the can of Febreze to the man who tripped over his own two feet and started to squirm around on the floor. Putting down the can of air freshener, you quickly shuffled past the squirming body on your floor and into the kitchen.

Ripping some paper towels from the roll, you wetted them before returning to the man, staring down at him for a few seconds as he continued to squirm around and cuss before finally sitting down beside him. Grabbing hold of his left hand, you gently pried it away from his wide, leaking red eye. "What are you doing?" he hissed out as you pressed the wet paper towel to his stinging eye. Though he looked like he was trying to glare at you, he couldn't suppress the sigh of contentment the second the stinging sensation started to leave his left eye and leave behind the cool touch of the wet paper towel. It wasn't long before you repeated the process on his right eye.