Soooo I am finally making a creepy pasta fanfic, I've always had an idea but I never had any time to type it

Chapter 1

I stared out my window and tried not to scream. Staring back at me was a colorless face with black rimed eyes. They were framed by black shaggy hair and a blood stained hoodie. Oh how could anyone forget that carved in smile? I know I never will.

Samantha's POV

"Mom I know, I'll be home soon. No I'm not going to see some boy. I just stopped at Riley's to pick up my bag. Uh Hu, ok, mom I've got to go." I said hanging up. As I slid my phone into my back pocket I noticed a man in a black wind breaker starting to follow me though he never left the tree line. I started walking faster but every time I picked up the pace so did he. After a few minutes of this I started running. When I thought he was gone I pulled out my phone to call my mom. He grabbed my arm and spun me around to face him.

"Let me go you creep!" I screamed as he pinned me on the ground and sat on my legs. I tried to kick but it was no use

"What's wrong babe? I just want to have a little fun that's all." he said starting to unbutton my shorts.

"Get off. Please someone help me!" I screamed struggling under the mans weight.

Jeff's POV

"Get off me. Help!" the ear splitting scream sliced through the normally silent air of the woods as I was sitting in a tree cleaning my knife.

"Either Jacks at it again or I just found my next kill." I said to Ben as I jumped down off the branch. I was starting towards the scream when Ben grabbed my arm. I glared daggers at him, if only looks could kill like only knives could.

"Uh Jeff, we already killed the people on the list. Wont slendy get mad?" ben said eyeing me carefully. Does he seriously have the nerves to start treating me like I'm stupid? I know we already killed them, If anything he's stupid for trying to hold me back.

"So young, so oblivious. What slendy doesn't know wont hurt him, now will it ben?" I asked holding my knife against his neck slightly pressing down so that it sent a drop of crimson blood trickling down his neck.

"Ok, I promise I wont tell anybody!" he screeched. He looked so pathetic, almost like he was about to piss himself. This was gonna be easy.

"So ben, you have three options. One, you go home and pretend you never saw me here. Two, you stay and I kill you or three, you go home and tell. Number three also ends with you dead. Your choice." I said slowly passing my knife from one hand to the other.

"I'll go." he said turning to leave.

"And remember ben, you promised" I said as I ran off towards the screaming.

Samantha's POV

When the man finished unbuttoning my shorts he started working the waist of them down my hips. I cant believe this is happening to me of all people. I was a straight A student and part of the student council, what did I ever do to deserve this? I was seriously about to get raped. There goes any last bit of self respect my dad didn't already take away…

"If your supposedly some bad ass come fight me, unless your too scared to lose." a boy in a bloody white sweat shirt shouted, suddenly appearing out of the shadows. Out of his pocket he drew a bloody knife, the last of the days sun glinting off its stained metal.

"Fuck off shit head I'm in the middle of something. Hey, wait I have an idea, why don't you go play with your other clown friends smiley." he said sarcastically getting off my legs to go face the boy. I pulled up my shorts and scrambled back against the tree behind me. I don't know who I'm more afraid of, the man who just tried to rape me or the boy who is supposedly trying to save me. I mean he's wearing a fucking bloody sweatshirt. He probably killed somebody on the way here! I ran.

So guys if you liked the chapter please leave a review with questions or comments it would be greatly appreciated! Oh and by the way HATERS GONNA HATE POTATOES GONNA POTATE!

ways had an idea but I never had the time to write it. Soooooooooo… DERP!