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yes this story happened when my girlfriend lindsay  resided in tokyo japan for a teaching abroad   occupation she taught english to foreigners  for a fairly decent pay i personally wasn't   too cultivated by the idea as the thought of  lindsay being in a foreign country by herself   really stressed me out i can't wait for you to fly  over yeah me too babe hey can you please make sure   your doors are locked i already locked it silly  stop being so paranoid i know i'm being paranoid   i just i just want you to be safe okay don't  worry i am being away from lindsay definitely   took a toll on my health as i would constantly  get anxious from worrying about her safety   knowing that i didn't have the capability of  protecting her from any unlawful perpetrators   always gave me extreme anxiety which is  why my doctor prescribed an inhaler for   me to use every time i felt the symptoms get  out of hand i didn't do too well with long   distance relationships but i really wanted  to support lindsay in her career endeavors   i'd fly over there on occasion usually around the  holidays when work wasn't so strenuous for the   both of us i remember spending the majority  of my time watching the rather odd japanese   game shows while lindsay and her roommate  saki would do after hours work from home staying in japan was quite the culture shock  i wasn't used to the eastern lifestyle but the   longer i stayed there the more accustomed i became  or i should say the more comfortable i felt with   lindsay stay there being halfway across the world  made me adjust my sleeping schedule as i made it   my duty to video chat lindsay every day at exactly  3 am in the morning 3am over here was equivalent   to 5 pm over there according to the time zone  difference i'd make it a routine to catch lindsay   after her work shift was done even if that cost me  a few hours of sleep you guys doing anything for   halloween yep sake and i are probably going bar  hopping that sounds nice i wish i could be there   we'll talk later saki's calling me seeing that  lindsay had a roommate to acquaint herself with   gave me a little peace of mind a lot of my friends  were well aware of how concerned i was about   lindsay's well-being so much so that they would  message me encouraging words to help cheer me up   but all of that changed one night when i got  a message from one of my close colleagues from   school i opened the message and read hey craig i  know you're concerned about lindsay so i thought   you might want to check this link out it was a  link to a forum titled is teaching abroad in japan   safe i hesitantly clicked the link only to see  the forum containing a large thread of positive   comments saying stuff like teaching there  was a great experience highly recommended   or once you go japan you'll never need another  plan stuff like that i then came across a user   that posted a comment saying for those who are  considering being a tutor in japan you might   want to watch this first before you fully commit  with a link right next to it i felt extremely   skeptical clicking the link but my curiosity  was too overbearing to withstand my compulsion   so i clicked it i then saw a low-grade video  of a woman with her hands bound to the ceiling   while being completely wrapped in duct tape  the woman was also wearing a plain white mask   over her face with the word dog written on it i  couldn't tell if this was a joke or some sort of   sick snuff film until i saw a man approaching the  woman holding a large machete i could hear this   poor lady screaming in agony as he began to shout  what is your name please sir please just let me go   please just let me go what is your name my name is  kathy please donate wrong answer your name is dog that's when i exited my web browser  and instinctively video call lindsey it was about a quarter past three  the time i usually video called her   why now come on answer the video call dammit  i assume she was still at work or possibly out   with a roommate so i waited patiently  for a return call at her convenience   i decided to stroll around instagram for another  hour or so till it was time to call it a night   i noticed lindsay had posted a few pictures from  the halloween night out she had a couple days ago   it looked like a huge costume festival of some  sort on the streets of japan that's when i spotted   a shocking revelation in each of the photos  presented i saw a man wearing the same god mask   as in the snuff film i'd seen earlier nonchalantly  masquerading in the background of the photos   he was in every photo looking towards the  direction of where the picture was being taken   or should i say the direction of where  my girlfriend and her roommate were that's when i get a video call from lindsay i  unnervingly accept it and see what seemed to be   lindsay and her roommate saki wearing white masks  with the words dog 1 and dog 2 written on them hey   why the hell are you guys wearing that i want to  play a game guys who the hell is that they both   stood there silent looking at the webcam almost  like my words didn't have any significant purpose   to them i then heard the man in the background  saying transfer twenty thousand dollars to dog   two's paypal account right now or else they both  die what the hell is going on please leave them   alone or i'll call the cops so be it dog two  take out dog one now please don't let me do   this do it dog two take out dog one now  or else you're both getting taken out do it dog two take out dog one right  now or else i'm taking you both out that's when lindsay raises a large kitchen  blade in the air and stabs sake in the neck i can hear her gargling her own blood while  struggling to gasp for what seemed to be her last   remaining breaths on earth dude please stop this  i'm begging you i'll do anything you want just   just please don't hurt my girlfriend that's when  the voice in the background revealed himself only   to unveil the same man wearing the god mask that  i'd seen in the snuff film and instagram photos   earlier he then grabbed lindsay by the forehead  and raised a huge machete in the air saying   transfer the money or else this dog gets put  down too dude please i'm transferring the money   right now that's when i grabbed my phone and  immediately began to transfer twenty thousand   dollars to lindsay's paypal account here here  look i transferred twenty thousand dollars now   now please can you let her go i did everything you  wanted the man then approached the camera up close   and began saying i'm just a guy trying to survive  in this cold cold world i just do what i have to   do to put food on my family's table you know  just know that god has nothing to do with this   what the hell i began a request for  another video chat but there was no answer that's when i get two messages from lindsay's  account i click the chat box and see an image of   lindsey severed head on top of the computer desk  the other image was a mean face with the caption gotcha this is one of the most terrifying  encounters that i've ever experienced   i still get nightmares just thinking about it  as a matter of fact the nightmares reoccur so   frequently that i see them more often than i see  my relatives who live down the street from me   the dreams took place in what looked like a  forbidden realm of darkness almost like i was   in an underground world where the sky was red and  my surroundings were engulfed in flames where the   hell am i is anyone out there that's when i see  a woman casually approach my direction except she   spider walking backwards like a scene out of the  exorcist her face was distinct i recognized her in   all my other reoccurring nightmares i need help  please help me how can i help you help me what   the hell i need help help me help me help me i  need help why are you just standing there help me it's just a dream just a dream   everything's gonna be okay it's been about several  months since i had these recurring nightmares   i realized there was always one common  denominator that woman her distinct facial   features and horrendous screams for help was  always something i couldn't forget nor ignore   as i knew i would inevitably see her again in my  sleep i coincidentally began experiencing these   nightmares when i started working my new job  as a cashier clerk at a 7-eleven gas station   i attributed the nightmares to the lack  of sleep i accumulated while working there   i unfortunately worked night shifts at the time  as i couldn't really find a job within my field   of study as much as i didn't enjoy working the  graveyard shift we usually didn't garner as many   customers as the day shift would maybe just the  occasional night owls or creeps that would stop by   hey kid can i have 10 bucks um sir i'm afraid  i can't give you that dude i need the money so   i can get some of that good good i'll share  some with you okay sir if you aren't going   to buy anything then i'm gonna have to ask you  to leave you smell like the leftover popeyes   that i ate from the dumpster yesterday meeting  sus customers always left me feeling uneasy for   the latter part of my time working there but  for the most part the shift was pretty chill   i would always procrastinate by watching my  favorite youtube videos to help pass the time   the 7-eleven was located in a secluded area near  a freeway where most travelers going on a road   trip would make a pit stop at so the majority  of our customers were either from out of town or   just local residents trying to fill up their gas  tank maybe get a hot cup of coffee on the side i   remember this one particular shift a vehicle  pulled in and parked at one of the gas pumps   i decided to sip on my coffee and hopefully  become more attentive for my drowsy state   just in case the customer needed my help  as i was putting my cup of coffee down   i noticed the customer was standing right in  front of me without a trace of a sound made   thirty dollars regular for pump three please  i honestly thought i was seeing things as   the woman looks so familiar to the point  where i completely disregarded her question   i'm sorry do i know you from somewhere no not  that i know of i i feel like i know you from   somewhere you look really familiar um sorry  i think you might have the wrong girl sir   but i think we met each other from somewhere i  just know it are you sure we didn't go to school   together no we didn't i really have to get to work  now oh i'm sorry ma'am it's it's been a long night   30 bucks for pump 3 it is the woman then  slid 30 bucks towards me and began walking   towards her vehicle that's when i put two  and two together i recognized the woman as   she looked like a potential culprit for  the sadistic nightmares i've been having   as the woman began pumping gas outside i could  see she was making direct eye contact with me   probably because my brief interrogation  made her feel a little uncomfortable   i decided to lock eyes with her as i wanted to  observe more of the woman's mannerisms in hopes   that i could potentially pick up any significant  ties to her physical appearance in relation to   my recurring nightmare her face her eyes that has  to be her i just know it the woman eventually got   inside her vehicle and drove off as i stood there  completely flabbergasted till my shift was over the next evening i recall getting ready for  another shift as i personally liked taking   hot showers beforehand i remember taking  the late night bus to work while casually   glancing at the window pondering if i was  ever going to encounter that woman again   the ride to work took approximately 30 minutes  so taking a power nap was completely justifiable   i would always find myself seated at  the back of the bus as i personally   like napping without having the  awkward feeling of being watched   i remember closing my eyes and slowly lulling  myself into a deep sleep hoping to make up for all   the tireless mileage of work i had been through  during that week as i began to slowly drift off   i recall opening my eyes and still being inside  the bus except everything was in an alternate red   world i can see all the passengers looking at me  except they all looked expired like they've been   rotting on the bus for months hey bus driver can  you stop the bus this bus doesn't make any stops   this is just a one-way detour kid bus driver i  need to get off now that's when i saw her again   sitting near the front of the bus glancing at me  while repeating the words help me help me help me sir i'm going to respectfully ask you to exit  the bus please as i departed the bus i remember   walking an extra 10 minutes to work as the bus  driver abruptly dropped me off due to my impromptu   disturbance i eventually made my way inside the  7-eleven and began my shift making my usual cup of   coffee that's when i see a familiar vehicle pull  into one of the gas pumps and put itself in park   oh my god that's gotta be her again the same exact  woman that i encountered the last time got out of   her vehicle and began entering the gas station i  began to stroll on my cell phone without making it   seem like i was intrigued by her appearance while  she casually approached the front counter and said   thirty dollars regular for pump  3 please ma'am do i know you no   didn't you ask me that last time yeah but i'm  sorry it's just i feel like i've seen you in my   dreams before sorry kid but i'm unfortunately  taken no i wasn't trying to get at your my   apologies ma'am thirty dollars for pump three it  is the woman then leaves the cash on the counter   and begins to head outside to pump gas into her  vehicle as i nosely glance at the woman i see the   same homeless creep from the other knight approach  her he honestly looked like he was on something   from the way his eyes were bloodshot and twitchy  i assumed he was going to harass her for change   like how he does with most of the customers that  come by during these hours but what happened next   i never saw coming the man yanked the gas pump  from out of the woman's vehicle and sprayed her   with gasoline while she yelled out in agony from  the toxic fluid seeping into her skin and eyeballs   i quickly call for law enforcement while  running towards the aid of the woman   but i stopped dead in my tracks as the homeless  man lit the woman on fire i need help i need help i hate christmas i hate it with  the most malice intentions ever   as a matter of fact the thought  of christmas makes my skin crawl   i wasn't like this before i used to cherish the  holiday tradition but all of that's changed now   all started a couple years back when i was  26 years old it was the holidays so christmas   was around the corner while festivities were in  full effect hey i'm on my way to pick you up i'm   excited to go christmas shopping yeah me too me  and my girlfriend emma had dated since high school   so the bond that we shared was something most  couples couldn't fathom to say the least i decided   to propose to emma on christmas figured i couldn't  go wrong on such a monumental occasion i remember   it being a snowy evening when me and emma went  to the mall to do some holiday christmas shopping   the mall was bombarded with more shoppers than  usual as there was a holiday sale going on in   almost every store i remember being in need of a  festive outfit for my parents upcoming christmas   party as my wardrobe lacked the attire i decided  to check out the clothing store forever 21 as   i could see they had a wide variety of selection  from first glance i picked out an array of various   christmas sweaters and headed to the fitting  room while my girlfriend waited outside for me   oh yeah fits way better than my dad's lame  hand-me-downs hey babe how does this look i   noticed my girlfriend emma wasn't there i figured  she must have gone back into the store to look at   more clothes as i left the changing room i noticed  from the corner of my eye that emma was outside   the store waiting in a huge line for something  i ended up purchasing one of the sweaters and   began to approach emma hey babe why'd you leave  me hanging in the fitting room i wanted to line   up and take a picture with him emma this line is  huge i'll just dress up as santa later and you   can take a picture of me he's not santa though i  looked towards the direction of where the lineup   began and realized that there were two separate  lineups one lineup was for a professionally taken   photo with the mall santa the other lineup was  for a picture with a man dressed as the grinch   we were unfortunately in the lineup for the grinch  as emma was a pretty big fan of the character   i personally found the whole ordeal bizarre  considering he didn't have any professional   setup like how the mall santa had no platform no  chair no professional photographer no elf services   just him and the bench he sat on i assumed he was  one of those street performers that just dressed   up for donations except there was no tip jar or  anything that would allow guests to donate in   emma this guy looks kind of sus can we just leave  please just relax henry it'll only take a couple   of minutes i decided to bite my tongue and proceed  with emma's request as there was nothing i could   have said that could convince her otherwise  as we got closer to the front of the lineup   i could visibly see the grinch's eyes light up  with exhilaration almost like i brought a sense   of enthusiasm into his day i decided to be ballsy  and lock eyes with him just to express more of my   alpha male side towards this weirdo as the line  gradually progressed i realized that he wasn't   making eye contact with me he was looking at my  girlfriend emma it was blatantly obvious he had   an interest in my girlfriend due to the lack of  attention he was giving others taking photos with   him what the hell is this guy's problem why is  he checking on my girlfriend we eventually reach   the front of the line and approach the grinch  to take a three-way selfie with my cell phone   hey buddy the girl gets a picture first dude  that's my girlfriend i said get behind the girl   kid stupid green prick another beautiful hoe  what did you just call me i mean ho ho ho merry   christmas what's your name little girl um my name  is emma oh what a beautiful name to match such   a beautiful face why don't you come here and sit  on daddy's lap dude what the hell is your problem   back off loser she wants a picture with me not  you he's my boyfriend don't talk to him like that   [ __ ] on my lap and be a good girl emma or  else santa won't give you any presents this year i'm putting you on my naughty list little  brat that's when we decided to head home   i remember dropping off my girlfriend at her  place and then heading home to assist my parents   and prepping for the christmas party the following  night my parents were really old school and put a   lot of effort into decorating their household  especially during festive holidays like this later that night i remember making myself a  glass of hot chocolate spiked with a little   bit of my dad's whisk i sat by the fireplace  and enjoyed the fire crackling ambience while   casually sipping on my drink figured i couldn't  go wrong with that on a warm christmas eve i remember hearing my cell phone  ringing throughout the night   i recall being so intoxicated i couldn't see nor  hear anything distinctively everything was blurry   it felt virtually impossible to move any  fiber of my body almost like i was stuck   in a subconscious state of sleep paralysis  i began to close my eyes and doze off again a couple hours later i recall a voice whispering  my name hey henry henry wake up hello wake up   little drunk it's me santa i could vaguely see the  outline of a man that looked like a santa figure   standing in front of me bear in mind i was still  in a groggy and incoherent state of mind so making   out the gentleman's minuscule facial features was  almost an impossible endeavor to comprehend hi   henry i bought you a christmas question dad is  that you hey i want you to open up this question   first when you wake up do you understand me yeah  sir i'm gonna leave it right here in the middle   of the christmas tree okay okay anyways merry  christmas henry merry christmas is that shh a couple hours later i get awoken by the light  from the living room window illuminating on   my face i realized i had blacked out due to the  spike concoction i'd whipped up the previous night   i checked my cell phone and realized  that i had about 10 missed calls and   over a hundred missed texts from emma i opened  the text messages only to see the text reading   hey is that you are you inside my place this  isn't funny henry and so on and so forth   what i found more disturbing was the  last batch of messages which read   i knew you were going to propose all along  merry christmas it just kept repeating   over and over again i began calling emma's  cell phone and only got her voicemail that's   when i closed my eyes and began recollecting  the imagery of what transpired last night   i could vaguely recall someone dressed as santa  and leaving a present underneath the christmas   tree that's when i noticed a box that looked out  of place from the rest of the presents i took the   box and opened it only to discover a severed hand  the hand had a message on it which read marry me this is one of the most disturbing things  that i have ever encountered growing up   it happened a while ago when i was in my  early teens i had a cousin named larry   who was extremely socially awkward and didn't have  much friends at school my parents would force me   to interact with him due to his lack of friends  and inability to create social interaction this   was quite understandable as larry's mother died  from a freak accident at work a couple years back   she was allegedly killed in an incident where a  forklift driver was backing up and had completely   crushed her without hearing or seeing anything  due to the loud music he was blasting through   his earphones i wasn't exactly close with larry  but considering we were both an only child i'd   figure hanging out with him more often couldn't  hurt as i knew he needed a companion who could   possibly get him one step to getting some closure  it was usually every saturday that my parents   would drop me off at his place i would notice that  larry always had this look of fear and distress   due to the mannerisms and body language  he gave off every time i visited him   what made things even worse was the fact that his  mom passed away just one day before his birthday   so seeing him like this was completely justifiable  dude you okay he just stood there quiet   almost like the soul in his body was non-existent  don't worry larry i'm sure your mom is proud of   everything you will accomplish in life okay  you'll have lots to tell her in the afterlife   larry then nodded his head and proceeded to the  living room to watch some television i couldn't   help but feel sad and remorseful about the whole  ordeal as i knew losing his mom must have given   him severe depression due to how close they were  growing up i remember this one saturday evening   my parents dropped me off at larry's house to  go attend a dinner that some older relatives   were hosting that night usually all the adults  went including larry's dad who was my uncle   i honestly felt an immense amount of remorse when  i saw him as well due to the look of anguish and   misery on his face i also noticed he had these  visible dark circles around his eyes as if he   hadn't slept in days or even months for that  matter hey boys whatever you do just stay up here   and play video games food should be on the kitchen  counter sounds good uncle and whatever you do   do not go into the basement uh why i said do not  go into the basement damn it there's a monster   down there that will kill you both you hear me  yes sir i'll see you boys in a couple of hours   that's when larry's dad headed out the front door  leaving me and larry in the house all by ourselves   not too long after his departure i couldn't help  but think of what larry's dad was referring to   when he said the monster was he hiding something  down there that he didn't want us to know   was he saying that just to scare the living  crap out of us whatever his intentions were   he definitely left me creeped out but at the same  time curious as to what this so-called monster was   hey larry have you ever seen this monster larry  shifted his eyes towards me and then back towards   the television as if he wanted to awkwardly brush  off the topic at hand dude is there actually a   monster in your basement i need to know i don't  feel comfortable talking about this so you do have   a monster in your basement huh have you seen it no  but i heard it before are you freaking kidding me   dude we have to check it out i don't think  that's a good idea let's go before your dad   comes back from dinner i promise it'll only be two  minutes tops we'll we'll act like nothing happened fine let's make it quick but we have to use a  flashlight because the light switch doesn't work   that's when larry and i began to approach the  basement as i felt an adrenaline rush flowing   through my body i can't believe this is actually  happening am i really about to see a real-life   monster as we made it down the steps the first  thing i noticed right off the bat was how dark   everything was i noticed larry's dad had patched  up the windows with cardboard and duct tape   which i found quite bizarre considering  the light switch wasn't functional   i was left dumbfounded as to why he  would want complete darkness down here   all i could see was dozens of stacked boxes and  miscellaneous items scattered everywhere as we got   a little further into the basement larry pointed  the flashlight at a door that looked like an   entrance to a miniature den room we both noticed  that the door knob had no lock on it nor was   there any padlock preventing us from opening the  door that's where i heard the monster last time what the hell is that it's the monster that's when  i cautiously approached the door as larry followed   behind me while holding the flashlight towards  my direction i could honestly feel my heart   throbbing so hard to the point where i felt like  i was legitimately about to have a heart attack   i then grabbed the doorknob and opened the door  in one quick motion only to see a man stripped   down to his boxers drenched in blood the man had  his hands bound to the wall with steel chains and   had large gashes all over his body almost like  he had been tortured and cut countless times   he looked extremely distraught and malnourished  almost like he had been held captive for months   who are you sir free me before the devil comes  back i could vaguely make out what he was saying   as the man's teeth had decayed and deteriorated  from the gums on his mouth me and larry both stood   there our jaws dropped in awe in disbelief  what the hell are you two doing down here he's the devil jesus i'm sorry dad we didn't  mean to disappoint close the door right now and   get the hell upstairs before i beat the crap out  of you two that's when me and larry quickly made   our way upstairs and into the living room we sat  on the couch and continued watching television   while larry's dad approached us and said  i don't want none of you little brats to   say a damn thing to anyone about that monster  downstairs you got it yes sir yes sir definitely   any of you say anything and i swear to god i  will lock you in that room with that monster   it's been a couple of years since  that bizarre incident had occurred   i now have a family and i'm a full-time insurance  broker i haven't communicated or visited larry   since and quite frankly i don't think i ever will  i haven't told my parents about the situation   due to the fear that larry's dad instilled in me  as a matter of fact i don't even think they talked   to him either as larry's dad has completely  shunned our entire family and relatives away   i speculate that the man i saw that night had  something to do with the death of larry's mom   as i write this to share with the internet  i still ponder if that man is still locked   in larry's basement after all these  years what should i say the monster the story happened about a decade  ago when i was in my mid-20s   i lived alone in a quiet residential area just  outside the city of where the club district was   moving out of my parents house and becoming  independent forced me to live a more mature   lifestyle as adulthood settled in at a fairly  young age considering the story occurred in   the mid 2000s finding a companion was a lot more  difficult than today's modern day as the lack of   apps such as tinder was non-existent at the time  i felt like i had completely lost my social skills   due to my odd obsession with gore videos i had  been completely hooked with such content since   my high school days as the exhilarating thrill  always satisfied my adrenaline junkie cravings   no matter how many females i would approach  throughout the months it would always seem   like they had a radar for my nervous demeanor  and odd interests i remember one friday shift   one of my co-workers recommended that i check  out this local gentleman's club that hosted   fairly decent looking girls bro i don't want to go  somewhere that's rated two stars well if you ever   want your engine running again then you better  take it for a test drive uh in english please   dude if you ever want to gain your confidence  back then it's best that you go out and meet   hot chicks there i guess but i don't dude  don't worry you'll get your money's worth   a couple hours later the evening had finally  settled in and it was time to hit up that   gentleman's club that my co-worker insisted i  check out i remember wisely taking a cab just   because i knew the state i was going to be in from  all the drinks i planned on hammering down there   as i settled into the premises i remember  chugging at least several beers while   casually surveying my surroundings or should  i say the array of beautiful women around me   so mesmerizing uh okay must not simp i can recall  spending the remainder of the wad of cash i   brought with me on the various dancers that caught  my eye let's just say i got my money's worth just   as my co-worker had predicted i eventually headed  out and remembered trying to flag down a nearby   taxi when i noticed an attractive female sitting  curbside by herself i noticed she had a leg   brace on with crutches right next to her which  gave me the idea to pursue a conversation and   possibly pick her up i guess having an injured leg  doesn't stop you from partying does it not at all   especially when i get to spontaneously  meet guys like you oh what's your name   you can call me bunny that's what my friends  call me okay bunny do you wanna your name please   you can call me zaddy i mean bob okay bob are  you looking for a good time hell yeah girl well   you should come over to my place then oh yeah i'm  gonna show you why my ex used to call me the the   punisher that's when i blink only to find myself  taking a cab on the way to the bunny's house   the car ride was quite the faint memory as  my vision wasn't so vivid from the amount   of drinks i had consumed at the bar i could  recall getting out of the cab and observing   the rather odd appearance of the bunny's  home i noticed right off the bat that the   house was in a secluded area where the forest  preserve was i found it quite sketchy that the   windows were boarded up almost like it was  an abandoned house in the middle of nowhere   as we made our way inside i could recall the house  having an unpleasant stench almost like the house   hadn't been cleaned in weeks or months for that  matter i remember finding myself laying on the   bed of what i assumed was the bunny's bedroom  compared to the rest of the house the bedroom   looked pretty well kept so if anything was to  go down between us it would make me feel more   comfortable to say the least that's when i noticed  the bunny holding a large bug's bunny mask while   looking at me with an unpropitious smile almost  like she was intentionally trying to creep me out   meet bunny wait what i said meet bunny what the  hell are you talking about yeah what's up doc   dude you're starting to creep me out don't  be scared bob it's just a mask uh okay   here why don't you take a nap and wake up in an  hour okay i remember closing my eyes and slowly   beginning to fade into the realm of darkness as my  intoxicated state had completely shunned my vision this is when the story gets a little more  disturbing i miraculously awaken from my   so-called power nap only to hear the bunny  humming and unsettling melody in the washroom   i also noticed a blinking red  dot on the ceiling in front of me   as my eyes slowly began to adjust i realized  that it was a camcorder secretly recording me   while i was passed out the entire time i also  noticed the bunny's crutches were on the floor   right next to the entrance of the washroom i  found it was quite strange that she had completely   abandoned the crutches due to the fact that  it was used to aid her walking the entire time   as i approached the washroom i could see the  bunny effortlessly standing in front of the mirror   without the leg brace wearing the same  bug's bunny mask she had showcased earlier   she also held a huge sledgehammer close  to her face while creepily gazing into   the mirror as if she was admiring her attire i  cautiously made my way outside of the bedroom   while making sure i grabbed the camcorder that  was just recording me as i made my way out the   front door i couldn't bother with my shoes as  i felt every second was crucial for my survival   i eventually caught a cab and successfully  made it home miraculously alive and unscathed   i decided to open the camcorder and play  back the most recent footage recorded   i could see myself laying on the bed passed  out drunk while the bunny was most likely   in the washroom as i explored more of the  footage on the camcorder i began to notice   a similar pattern with several other males being  secretly recorded in their sleep what makes the   story more disturbing was the bullet i dodged  by leaving the house i remember seeing the bunny   approach each male in a similar fashion while  holding the same sledgehammer and wearing the   same bug's bunny mask i had seen her wear in  our encounter what she did next to these men   was something that made me no longer interested in  gore videos as i wouldn't wish this upon my worst enemy this is a story that happened a few years  back when i was in my early twenties   it was a friday morning when i was getting  ready to meet up with my friends from college   to head to coachella my friends were always  excited every time we brought up coachella as   they were extreme edm freaks that loved to rave  and party like the majority of students on campus   i personally didn't like edm and was more  of a rap kind of guy but i always attended   the event says coachella usually hosted  special guests to do special appearances   so that made the idea of going much more appealing  to me another reason i enjoyed going was the   guaranteed barrage of beautiful females that  would usually show up to these types of events   i remember my friends meeting up at my place to do  our usual pre-drinking routine which was something   we always did prior to any event similar to this  i recall taking multiple shots with my female   friends jody and mika while my friend nick watched  us as he was unfortunately the designated driver   cheers to getting wasted and not kissing someone  that's related cheers cheers uh i guess i'll cheer   with this that's when we got inside nick's vehicle  and began to drift off onto the freeway finally   making our way to the much anticipated event we've  been geeking about for months on end the ride   usually took us about an hour and a half to get  there but seeing as coachella was a large event   it prolonged the trip by another hour or so due  to the traffic from the coachella attendees when   we finally reached the destination nick parked  his car in the pre-designated lot as we began   to make our way inside the coachella premises the  view was extraordinary i always got a huge boost   of serotonin from the incredible visuals being  displayed i legitimately felt like every time i   attended music festivals of this magnitude it was  always equivalent to being a kid in a candy shop   the majority of people i saw were of course the  usual hipsters and jocks who would always have   that one person in the group annoyingly vlogging  every minuscule second of their experience   then of course there were the extreme edm ravers  who always went over the top with their flamboyant   outfits but then there was that one occasional  overaged creep who always looked out of place   in events like this considering the majority of  guests were usually in their 20s and early 30s   i recall this one guy looking like he was  in his late 40s possibly 50s from the beer   gut hanging down from his trousers and  the rough aged look he had on his face   i usually couldn't care less who attended these  events but this guy gave me straight up predator   vibes from the way he was lurking around the women  that's when the man eventually catches me looking   at him i nonchalantly look away as i can see the  man in my peripheral vision approaching our group   we all awkwardly stare at him as he begins to  catcall my friend jody by saying hey sweetie   you want me to rock your world by adding  a little something something to your drink   um like what that's when he begins to gargle up a  load of saliva in his mouth and spits out a large   slimy glob directly inside jody's cup she drops  it almost instantaneously in disgust what the hell   dude yo what the hell is your problem hey i  wasn't trying to rock your world dimwit i was   talking to miss melons over here get the  hell away from us or i'm calling the cops   next time say it a little louder so  that the cops can actually hear you   he walks away as we begin to head over to  another vendor opposite to where the man was   walking to grab more drinks as the night went  on i was so plastered all i saw was nothing   but hallucinative imagery while fanboying over  the performances that were currently on stage   this happened for about two nights straight  as me and my friends would get completely   wasted and pull all-nighters throughout our  whole experience at coachella on the last   night i remember my friend jody was sitting on my  shoulders which was a common thing for females to   do during festivals like this i recall a man in  the midst of the crowd staring at my direction   i honestly couldn't tell if i was hallucinating  or not but all i can remember was that the man   was standing in the opposite direction away  from the stage as opposed to facing it at first   glance i couldn't make out who it was but then  i realized that it was the same guy from before   this obviously had a million red flags written all  over it as no person in the right state of mind   would look at the audience's direction throughout  the entire duration of a live performance what   the hell ah what's wrong i i just i just need  to use the restroom mark is everything okay   do you need me to walk either no no no  i'm fine jody just just wait here okay that's when i began to run towards the  porta-potties as i desperately needed to vomit jesus christ i recall sitting on the  toilet seat trying to regain some of my   consciousness back in hopes that i could sober  up and join my friends at the concert again   that's when my entire world began to shake no  i mean literally my entire world began to shake   as the porta-potty began violently shifting back  and forth what the hell is going on somebody help   me help i was so intoxicated i genuinely thought  i was experiencing an earthquake the porta potty   then abruptly stopped shaking as i hear a shallow  voice whispering i decided to rock your world   too that's when i immediately got out of the  porta potty and surveyed the circumference of   my surroundings only to see no sight of the  man are you okay sir i heard you screaming i began to sprint towards a sleeping  area where a designated tents were as   i really needed to get some rest i then got  inside my tent and curled up in my sleeping bag   in hopes that i would sleep off my intoxicated  state i made sure to update my friends by sending   a quick text in the group chat just so they  knew my whereabouts as i began to drift off   about five minutes later i recall my friend  jody approaching the outside of my tent saying   hey babe is everything okay i told her yeah i  think i am i want to give you a kiss uh okay   here pass me your phone i want  to remember this moment forever stop kiss me kiss me kiss me kiss  me come on kiss me come on kiss that's when i opened my eyes only to be awoken by  my friends the festival had unfortunately came to   an end and it was time to make our departure home  i remember sobering up on the ride home while   praising my friend jody by saying hey jody i just  want to thank you for consoling me in the tent   it means a lot um any time but when did i console  you jody you kissed me in the tent remember ooh   didn't know you guys were a thing uh mark i  don't know what you're talking about that's when   i pulled out my phone as i remembered jody taking  a selfie of us kissing but what i saw on my phone   literally made me sick to my stomach there  were about a dozen selfies of me and that man   laying next to me in the tent  while i was passed out drunk this is a story that happened a couple months  ago when i was in my first year of college   i was a student majoring in industrial engineering  but unfortunately started taking online classes   due to the global pandemic most lectures began  surfacing online as my respective professors would   host zoom calls for each course following the  other i wasn't really the biggest fan of taking   online classes as i just recently enrolled in the  curriculum so not being able to socially interact   with others in the classroom was a bitter pill  to swallow which led me to the idea of using   the video chat site omegle i remember hearing  rumors about it growing up where people would   sometimes meet interesting individuals there  maybe some hot chicks if you got lucky enough thought i'd give it a try one friday evening i  figured i couldn't go wrong with meeting some   random people from across the world while  i casually sip on my alcoholic beverage come on we're the girls at  i want to see some hey there   what's your name kid uh i'm tommy  what's yours you can call me creep nope hey do you like long walks to the fridge uh not  with you that's when i came across a man with   his face painted as a clown replicating joaquin  phoenix from the joker movie that premiered a   couple months earlier hey dude big fan of the  joker aren't you he just sat there in silence   while looking directly at the webcam with his  gaunt eyes and formidable smile almost like he   was intrigued by my company uh hello do you talk  again he just sat there not saying anything i was   convinced his mic was turned off as i couldn't  hear any background ambient noise that i would   usually hear when a stranger appears on the  screen i decided to type i don't think your   mic is on dude that's when he began typing in the  chat box himself saying all i have are negative   thoughts looming inside my head i playfully  respond with why so serious laugh out loud pick a card any card by saying the word stop he  then raises a deck of cards towards the screen and   begins springing the cards from one hand to the  other while i shout stop midway through the deck   the joker then raises my selected card the  seven of diamonds towards the screen he then   inserts the card back inside the deck all while  having his head turned in a different direction   okay mr joker gonna guess my card now he then  typed if you want me to unmute my mic and reveal   your card you have to beat me in a blinking  contest i typed okay sure i guess the joker   then turns on his mic as i hear the sudden  ambient noise come out of nowhere he then   puts his face closer to the webcam with his eyes  closed and begins gesturing the numbers one two and opening his eyes on the count of three  i began to reciprocate by gluing my eyes to   the screen in hopes that any lag from the video  chat would mask any blink i would inevitably make   that's when the joker began to  disturbingly grin at the camera with an   over exaggerated smile almost like he had a  weird ability to abnormally stretch his face   i begin to awkwardly smile back as my  silly way of expressing a friendly gesture   i could then see tears falling from his eyes  like he was extremely reluctant to close them   almost as if the shame of losing an eye contest  meant the world to him wow what the hell dude i shouted dude you cheated as the joker then began  to start blindfolding himself while i awkwardly   observe his bizarre antics he then adjusts  the webcam while placing one of his palms face   down on the computer table then begins to raise a  large kitchen blade in the air with the other hand   dude what the hell are you doing he then starts  stabbing him between the gaps of his fingers   dude stop it are you insane that's when the  joker began to nonchalantly increase the speed   of the stabbing motion while jabbing at the table  flawlessly without any trace of a deadly mishap it   was terrifying but at the same time exhilarating  as the joker did this blindfolded at such a rapid   speed that to the video chat it legitimately  looked like a camera trick i shouted dude how the   hell did you do that as the joker simultaneously  zoomed his webcam closer to the table   he then begins to type want to see that again  but this time in imax i typed sure i guess   he then responds with let me mute my mic that  way you don't hear my screams of agony in the   unfortunate event that i make a mistake i was a  little alarmed with a sudden disclaimer but oddly   enough decided to observe the rest of his stunt i  watched him place his trembling hand on the table   what he did next was one of the most disturbing  things i've ever seen in my life he began carving   the tip of the blade into the surface of his palm  i screamed dude no no no stop it what the hell   is wrong with you dude stop stop what the hell is  wrong with you as his bloody hand began to tremble   uncontrollably with blood spewing everywhere stop  it please stop that's when the joker mutes his   mic unveiling the sounds of a muffled whimper  like his mouth had been covered with something   what i saw next single-handedly made me  not want to ever go back on omegle again   the joker raises his webcam revealing the  source of the actual hand he was hacking at   it was a man that looked to be in his  mid-20s with duct tape on his mouth   shivering from the lethal torture the joker  put him through look it wasn't even my hand leave him alone or i'm calling the  cops as i look closer at the screen   i notice he had carved the value  and suit of the playing card i had   selected in the beginning of the  video chat and seven of diamonds we'll kick things off with a  real heavy one prepare yourselves   three years ago a man who went  by the username jason in hell   made a post on the r relationship advice  subreddit the title of his post spoke for itself   i'm having a hard time coping with my wife  having cheated on me with our neighbor   the post itself was a long read but i'll give  you a quick summary here essentially jason   began by saying that one year prior to posting  he caught his 29 year old wife having an affair   with their 51 year old neighbor he decided to  stay with her for the sake of their two children   but said that he hadn't been able to get over the  betrayal and that it constantly occupied his mind   it's been 476 days since i confronted her about  it how do i know because every time i catch myself   thinking about it i tell myself it's only been  x days maybe you won't think about it tomorrow   he went on to describe how he found out she was  cheating how he confronted her in the neighbor and   how she responded by threatening him with you'll  never see your kids again if you break up with me   jason had tried to end his life when he was  in high school so she was going to use that   as evidence as to why he was an unfit father and  why he shouldn't have custody or rights to see his   children as such jason gave in to her demands  and decided to stay with her she even made the   poor guy apologize to the neighbor after making  his post jason received various responses some   of them a little tone deaf though ultimately most  people agreed he needed to file for divorce pronto   staying in an unhealthy relationship was a bad  idea for both him and the kids jason then made   a follow-up post in which he thanked everyone  for their advice and said he was indeed going   ahead with the divorce like they suggested and  was meeting with an attorney the following week   problem solved right far from it this is where  things took a horrible and unforeseeable turn   jason's wife's name was brandy warley on the  evening that jason filed for divorce she went to   the kitchen picked up a blade and took the lives  of both of their children by plunging it into   their necks she even tried to end her  own life before calling the authorities   and telling them what had just happened all  the while jason was asleep in the basement   brandy was sentenced to 120 years in prison reddit  was in disbelief especially the relationship   advice subreddit everyone who read the previous  posts knew that brandy was a horrible person   but i doubt anyone anticipated she was truly  evil many users felt guilty for the advice   they had given jason specifically those who  had replied with a harsh tone criticizing him   a mod author post was made asking everyone  to remember that behind each of the posts on   the site was a real person with real  problems and to respond respectfully   in an anonymous environment people  can be quite mean that's for sure   jason went on to make one more post this  time titled thank you i would like to give   a heartfelt and sincere thank you for the  advice and support i have received here   no one could have foreseen the tragedy  that resulted from my filing for divorce   you guys perform a wonderful service to those  in need and i hope you continue to do so   in the future with the support of youtuber philip  defranco who raised awareness about the incident   56 000 was raised to help jason with living  and funeral expenses i'm sure i speak for   all of us when i say our thoughts go out to  him no one deserves to go through what he did i love my life i love it because  i have no responsibilities anymore   i used to work at my local bakery but i got fired  for eating too much of the cake i'm just stuck in   my room 24 hours a day playing among us with  random strangers online i personally enjoy it   more when i'm the imposter just because i find it  more fun when i'm the killer killer killer kill hey mom mom could you fix me a  plate of some leftover meatloaf   mom i want some leftover meatloaf louie shut  up and get it yourself you lazy lard michael   you shut up mom me loaf get your own freaking  meatloaf sus boy or tell one of your stupid   among us crewmates to make it a task since  you're so damn lazy triple chin only thing   suss in this house are the sounds i hear coming  from your bedroom at 3am in the morning loser i dare you to say that to my face get the hell  out of my room michael say it to my face louie   yeah that's what i thought sussboy next time tuck   your chin underneath your shirt  it'll make it easier to see the screen no no no please don't kill me ow somebody call for me well looks like my work here is done hey louie  what who's that it's me michael turn around loser   oh hey michael we finally killed them all  louie you know there can only be one imposter   right uh what are you talking about there can only  be one of us louie just like how every story has   to have one protagonist and one antagonist  are you saying we have to kill each other   no no no no we're brothers louie we don't  do that to each other i just mean only   one of us can kill going forward you know  what i mean uh okay here give me your hand don't worry you can trust me   we're both imposters remember now just relax  your muscles and let the knife do the work   ah what the hell are you doing michael just  relax louie big bro knows what he's doing just a little bit more louie don't  worry you got this buddy ah you're   hurting me dude please stop it don't  worry little bro it'll be over soon   just relax you little wimp this has  to be a dream but it feels so real   it stop it stop it stop it stop it louie what the  hell are you doing have you lost your damn mind this story occurred around the early 2000s  back when i was still in elementary school   i was in my early teens so the monotonous school  life was something i always dreaded my mom always   picked me up from school as her workplace was just  down the street so getting a ride was always less   strenuous than walking home she would usually stop  by her local mcdonald's just before heading home   as she didn't really prepare home-cooked meals  due to the exhaustion of being a single mother   as much as i adored my mom the lack of home-cooked  meals and abundance of mcdonald's always kept   me out of shape for the latter part of my  teen years the one thing i found genuinely   pleasing about that mcdonald's was the enormous  play place attached to the restaurant itself   my mom usually dropped me off there to play with  my neighborhood friends and acquaintances as long   as i got the majority of my schoolwork done there  was this one occasion though that really disturbed   me to my core and it seeps into my daily thoughts  from time to time i remember being picked up from   school and heading over to that same mcdonald's  venue to pick up some takeout for that evening   as we got inside i recall my mom ordering the  usual big mac combo while i casually glance at the   play place through the glass window of where the  eating area was jimmy what drink would you like   jimmy son what drink would you like i remember  zoning out at this particular moment and could   recall the echoes of my mom calling out for me it  was almost as if i couldn't move a muscle like my   entire body was in a state of shock traveling  through space and time into another dimension   it felt like it was just me and the play place  like i had the entire setup all to myself   jenny what drink do you want i'll get a coke mom  as my mom headed back to complete the rest of the   order i could recall seeing the reflection of a  ronald mcdonald clown standing from a distance   behind me almost like he wanted my attention i  casually pretend like i don't see him by keeping   my eyes glued to the glass and not bothering  to turn around i know you can see me on the   reflection of the glass that's when i casually  turn towards the direction of the clown and say   uh can i help you sir yes my dear boy do you your  mother want to see what a pyromaniac can do with a   little fire we're just here to pick up a big mac  so no thank you maybe i can cook you a delicious   giant big mac with my fire abilities so that  you will never need to come to mcdonald's again   hey leave us alone or i will call the cops go  ahead and call them i'll just teach my cellmates   how to start a fire and make an explosion oh so  beautiful let's get out of here jimmy that's when   we get inside my mom's vehicle and drive away  from the mcdonald's or should i say the clown   about a week after that bizarre encounter i  spent the majority of my time playing duck   hunt on my nintendo as my computer lacked the  entertainment that today's modern computer has   i eventually went back to that local mcdonald's  as i surprisingly missed the food but more   importantly the play place as the day transitioned  into the evening my mom dropped me off there as   the company of the local teens in the neighborhood  made her feel a little more comfortable doing so   i'll be back at 10 pm sharp call me if you  want me to pick you up earlier okay okay mom   i decided to call my neighbor friend chris using  the pay phone located outside the mcdonald's venue   uh hello hey chris it's jimmy you still coming  to mcdonald's tonight oh hell yeah i'll be there   in one hey there long time no see what the hell  do you want let me show you how i make my fire   get the hell away from here i'll call the cops  fine have it your way then your little behind   couldn't handle this smoke anyway that's when  i ran inside the mcdonald's and immediately   made my way inside the play place i honestly  could have notified a mcdonald's employee or   any stranger for that matter but i ultimately  decided to take the high road and wait it out   until it was time for my mom to pick me up i  remember making my way up through the tunnels   of the playground as i just wanted to reach the  very top and avoid any further encounters with   any other weirdos i eventually reached the top of  the platform and remember basking in the view as   the array of colors from the ball pit was always  something i found oddly satisfying to look at   that's when i noticed a familiar head  beginning to protrude from the balls in the pit   it was the clown the same clown from earlier  looking up at me with his ominous smile and   revolting eyes what the hell is going on  why isn't anyone acknowledging this freak   the clown just stood there looking at me as if  nothing mattered besides myself and his existence   i know you can hear me up there what the hell do  you want i killed your mother jimmy now it's only   you and your stupid neighbors left what the hell  are you talking about jump hell no leave me alone   oh don't worry it's totally safe jimmy now  jump no i'm not doing it jump jump jump   that's when i look to my left and see my  friend chris right next to me we have no choice   what the hell now it's your turn you little brat  jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump   i began to close my eyes and hyperventilate as i  felt a sudden surge of adrenaline flowing through   my body but then i began to feel a rather odd  sensation something like a fiery substance burning   the hairs on the back of my neck off that's when  i open my eyes and find myself on my apartment   balcony with my entire building engulfed in flames  what the hell somebody help me help i hope you all   burn in hell and all loving it i hate you dad you  will always and will forever be a clown i hate   you you stupid stupid clown help somebody please  call 9-1-1 help help me somebody please call 9-1-1 help wow wow

Channel: Horror Shorts Party

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Id: T4E5T4zW0X0

Length: 72min 6sec (4326 seconds)

Published: Sat May 01 2021