3 Disturbing Prom Night Horror stories Animated

i lost my right arm below the elbow during my senior year of high school i won't go into detail of the accident that caused it but needless to say it was an unpleasant experience that left me mentally scarred for a long time after the fact i remember feeling like my life was over then i had been right-handed up until then so i had to relearn even basic things like writing and getting dressed it was exasperating the only thing worse than trying to adapt was the different way people looked at me in the halls of my high school after i lost my hand they didn't bully me or anything quite the opposite in fact they'd go out of their way to help me with things whenever i needed help and being newly amputated i often needed someone's help to get even the smallest things done before the accident i was the quiet loner who only stuck to a few close friends and didn't bother anyone else after the accident i became the poor girl who lost her hand and deserved special treatment from everyone around her people would open lockers for me carry stuff i dropped and hold open doors while i was still far away from it i know they were trying to be nice and they weren't causing anyone harm but i couldn't stop myself from secretly feeling embarrassed whenever they helped me the pitiful looks they gave me when they passed me in the hall felt like dagger stabbing into me still i made sure to thank everyone who went out of their way to help me despite how i felt for a long time i prided myself on being a tough girl who could do anything by herself suddenly needing the help of other people who must have felt obligated to aid me was a constant source of humiliation for me i felt less like an independent person and more like a school pet than needed to be carefully cared for to survive on the bright side the popular girls who used to push and shove me when they thought they could get away with it no longer bothered me i guess even spoiled rich girls have some standards all except one that is her name was sophie and she was well known for being a mythic [ __ ] at her school who'd throw a [ __ ] fit if the lamborghini she got for her birthday wasn't the right color with all the personality of a sheet of sandpaper being rubbed against your crotch she was popular for just being popular and having more money than she knew what to do with i never paid her much mind and she didn't bother to acknowledge my existence before i lost my hand which was fine by me because i didn't want to associate with someone like her anyway but after i lost my hand and gained the unwanted collective sympathy of the school her apathy towards me turned to absolute burning hatred for an unbelievably idiotic reason senior prom was just around the corner sophie had pretty much guaranteed the prom queen title up until my accident made people know i existed pity votes for me to be prom queen started rolling in as my name skyrocketed to the top of the possible candidates i held the lead for prom queen by the balls without trying or caring by the time i even noticed that my name was on the list of those nominated by the student body i already had more votes than the next two nominees combined directly below me in votes was sophie who apparently took that personally she started talking [ __ ] about me to her friends behind my back and would accidentally trip me whenever i walked past her in the hallway i fell on my face several times because of her i was already unbalanced in general due to missing a chunk of my right side my sudden lack of dominant hand made me unable to shield myself from the floor whenever she tripped me one time i even felt so bad that i got sent to the nurse's office with a nosebleed unsurprisingly enough picking on the disabled girl so badly that real blood was drawn didn't earn her any favors with the student body she was trying to get votes from once she realized this she decided to try a different approach sophie approached me in the cafeteria about a couple weeks before the prom despite having caused me no small amount of grief she wore a smile on her face faker than the implant she bought with her dad's credit card she introduced herself as if the whole school didn't already know her name and asked how i was coping with losing a hand had she been anyone else i would have lied that i was doing fine and thank her for her concern but since it was sophie asking me that i told her that i was doing about as well as you'd expect for a person who just lost their goddamn hand and told her in no uncertain terms to [ __ ] off she simply laughed off my response whether she chose to ignore the shade i threw away or was just too stupid to realize that i was insulting her i have no idea she went on to talk about how much she'd been looking forward to being prom queen as if i was supposed to care at the very end of her self-entitled rant she asked me to not go to the prom so that she could be prom queen i shrugged i honestly wasn't in the mood to dance anytime soon with my [ __ ] up sense of balance anyway if not going to prom was going to get her out of my hair i was more than glad to oblige her she stopped messing with me after that then a week before prom my best friend in long time crush asked me to go to prom with him according to him he'd been planning to ask me out for a while the fact that i was missing a hand didn't bother him though he told me that he'd understand if i didn't want to go to the prom with him or at all the truth was i didn't give a rat's ass about the prom but i did care about him i really did want to spend a memorable night with him at the prom but if i did then sophie would no doubt give me grief about it i then promptly realized that i didn't give two shits about what she thought of me the tough girl i was before the accident wouldn't have let someone like sophie keep her from what she wanted to do anyways when prom night came i power walked into the venue with my best friend turned boyfriend holding my shiny new prosthetic hand he helped me pay for it to be delivered in time for the prom and it did wonders for my confidence instead of people pitying me for my missing limb they were gushing over my cool new cyborg arm and asking me how it worked i was more than happy to tell them too for the first time since my accident i felt whole again not everybody was as excited for me however sophie glowered at me from a dark corner of the venue the entire night her usual clique was nowhere to be seen i guess most of them decided to jump ship to save their reputation from being associated with her honestly at that point i doubted she'd get to be prom queen even if i hadn't attended to my surprise i had a great time at the prom i introduced my new boyfriend to my friends and they all took to him right away there was a little accident when i tried to hold my fruit punch with my prosthetic hand and ended up crushing the cup but we all laughed it off i kissed my boyfriend on the cheek and excused myself to the bathroom so that i could clean the fruit punch off my dress as you can imagine it took me a while since i still wasn't accustomed to using my left hand or my new robotic hand when i was finished i looked at my watch and realized that the prom queen would be announced soon i hurried back to the dance floor and was met with a scene straight out of a fever dream everyone from the teachers to my boyfriend were out cold on the ground many of them still holding spilled cups of fruit punch in their hands standing in the middle of the dance floor among the passed out attendees was sophie wearing the prom queen sash over her hot pink dress and a tiara on her head for the first time that night she was smiling it was not a happy smile however but one fueled by pure delusional insanity she turned to look at me with crazy bloodshot eyes and let out a laugh [Laughter] i'm prom queen me not you she screamed before charging me i noticed the kitchen knife in her hand just in time to bring my prosthetic arm to defend myself on instinct the tip of the blade snapped off the moment it hit my prosthetic arm that seemed to surprise her and i took the opportunity to backhand her with the same prosthetic arm she dropped to the ground like a sack of potatoes and i immediately called the police police investigation revealed that she'd spiked the fruit punch at the prom and was there waiting for everyone to fall unconscious i wasn't going to be the only victim that night either just the first she revealed in an interview that she had planned on killing everyone who didn't vote for her to be prom queen to this day i'm thankful that my boyfriend now my husband help me pay for my prosthetic arm if i hadn't blocked that knife i and a lot of other people would have died that night at the hands of a girl who took prom way too seriously before starting the story i would suggest you guys to go subscribe to the channel it turns out that most of you guys who watch me aren't actually subscribed so if you like the content and want to support the channel go ahead and subscribe and hit the bell it's free and you can always change your mind later i broke up with my boyfriend about a month before prom night we've been dating each other since the start of high school so it felt like a big part of my life was over at the time i was inconsolable i shut myself off from my friends and family who had never approved of my boyfriend in the first place my mom took great joy in rubbing it in my face saying i told you so right after the breakup the only person i felt comfortable around enough to talk about it was the school counselor dr marcus he was probably the only member of the school staff i actually got along with everyone else just tolerated my existence as a background character in their classroom dr marcus was the only one who seemed to recognize me as a person he made time for me whenever i needed someone to talk to about stuff that was bothering me the counselor's office became sort of a safe place for me to relax when life had me feeling down the smell of the lavender air freshener he liberally sprayed the office with became a comforting scent to me i'd often talk to dr marcus for hours on end about stuff my boyfriend did whenever i thought he was being a jerk to me while we were dating i think part of the reason why we broke up was because he heard about how much time i liked to spend with dr marcus and got jealous because of it if that was the case then the breakup backfired on him because i spent even more time at dr marcus's office afterwards sometimes i talked about my problems other times we just lounged around and chatted about random things while munching on some snacks he kept in the office he went out of his way to make sure he always had salted almonds stocked in the office since he knew they were my favorite when my self-confidence was at an all-time low he was the only one who told me that i was worth it it was nice having someone to talk to in that trying time stupid teenage me might have done something stupid if not for all the emotional support i received from dr marcus i'm still grateful for it to this day despite what would happen later after a few weeks of sulking away from each other my boyfriend and i finally made up through text and got back together of course i couldn't be happier i'd have an actual date for the prom instead of being forced to go alone the next time i visited dr marcus's office i excitedly told him that my boyfriend and i got back together a worried look came across his face when i said that he told me that i should be careful about him since guys like him can get pretty dangerous when they're jealous i told him that it'll be fine we already talked things out after a long heart to heart my boyfriend said that he was fine with me talking to dr marcus about problems i couldn't share with anyone else seeing that i was happy to be back with my boyfriend in time for the prom dr marcus dropped the subject and we ended up chatting about my hobbies and ambitions after high school instead when prom night came i put on a brand new dress i bought just for the occasion and took a cab to the hotel where the prom was being held i waited at the entrance of the venue for my boyfriend to arrive then i waited and waited and waited in front of the hotel until i could hear the prom queen being named every text i sent was marked as read but i got no reply i broke down in tears in front of the venue feeling betrayed by the guy who i thought i'd marry one day just as i thought my night was ruined i felt a hand touch my shoulder i looked up and saw dr marcus looking at me with concern he asked if i was alright and i shook my head to say no then he asked me if i'd like to go home to which i nodded softly i accepted his offer to give me a ride home and got to his car once inside his car i immediately started to calm down the lavender air freshener he used for his car smelled just like the one he used in his office it was like i was in the counselor's office again even offered me some of my favorite salted almonds he kept in the glove compartment of his car to help ease my nerves i didn't think much of it and began snacking away like i usually did in his office i told him my address and he drove away from the hotel into town i slowly regained my composure as we drove through town in awkward silence i opened my mouth to speak but paused when i noticed something strange the smell of lavender air freshener had become ingrained in my brain after spending so much time smelling it in his office i knew it by heart at that point but another scent was there in the car with me something metallic and foul that faintly lingered within the pleasant lavender smell like day-old meat being sold at the supermarket i thought about saying something but didn't want to be rude dr marcus was already going out of his way to help me deal with my own problems again for the millionth time i didn't want to risk offending him by an insensitive comment about his body odor my vision started to blur i presumed that it was probably just the stress of everything that's happened getting to me when i told dr marcus that i was feeling a bit lightheaded he simply told me that it's normal to feel that way when stressed and assured me that everything will be alright soon i couldn't see it very well but i could have sworn his lips curled into a smile when he said that i was about to fall asleep just as dr marcus abruptly slammed the brakes of the car causing me to lurch forward in my seat i struggled through my blurry vision to make out what was going on outside the car the last thing i saw before i fell unconscious was red and blue lights flashing towards me accompanied by the sound of sirens which faded away into silence i woke up in the hospital the next day my parents were there waiting for me and my mother immediately hugged me when she saw that i was conscious i asked them what happened to me and where dr marcus was my parents hesitated to say anything and told me that it might be better if i heard what happened from the police themselves a few minutes later two policemen walked into the hospital room i couldn't believe what they told me or rather i didn't want to dr marcus had been arrested for the murder of my boyfriend he found out where my boyfriend lived through student profiles and drove there before the prom to kill him he bludgeoned him on the head with a baseball bat before wrapping and stuffing him in the trunk of his car the same car he drove me in after my breakdown at the prom the foul smell i got from the car when i rode in it was coming from the dead body of my boyfriend in the truck drug tests on the almonds dr marcus gave revealed them to be laced with drugs that made me lose consciousness i don't want to know what he would have done to my unconscious body that the police not found his car in time had a neighbor not notice dr marcus hauling my boyfriend's wrapped up body into his car trunk he might not have been caught by the police and i would have been killed or worse the experience has left me traumatized to this day not because i was almost killed but also because it would have been at the hands of someone i thought i could trust i was a foreign exchange student in america for my senior year of high school i'm japanese and when i first arrived in america i couldn't speak a lick of english i was already a shy and socially awkward girl to begin with and the language barrier made it even harder to make any friends most of the people who bothered to make an effort to talk to me were people who i would later learn are called weeaboos that would ask me about japan and anime non-stop with broken japanese yeah it wasn't fun having to deal with them all the time because no one else wanted to go through the trouble of trying to talk to the weird foreign exchange student the only person i could talk to freely was a guy i'll call john for the sake of the story he was smart good-looking immensely popular with the girls from what i could gather and spoke perfect japanese he told me that his grandfather was japanese too so he learned the language to be able to talk with him when he was just a kid i thought it was cool as hell that he could speak two languages so fluently and asked him to teach me some english so i wouldn't feel so out of place at the school he agreed and soon we were hanging out almost every day with dates disguised as study sessions naturally when john being as popular as he was a lot of girls there were jealous that an upstart foreign exchange student had just stolen his time away from them they would speak badly of me behind my back or sometimes right in front of me thinking i wouldn't be able to understand them anyways not knowing that my english had improved dramatically thanks to john's lessons the most common sentiment was that john only hung out with me out of pity which i couldn't help but agree with to some extent i never confronted any of the girls about what they said it might be a cultural thing but japanese people tend to value conformity and a non-confrontational attitude standing up for myself seemed like a selfish thing to do that'll inconvenience other people besides i didn't want to stir up any trouble by causing a scene when i was barely able to cope with the culture shock as it is for a long time i thought i was being a burden to jon who only tolerated me because he was too nice to turn me down when i asked him to teach me english when prom night was approaching i got a few guys who asked me to prom in broken japanese too but i politely turned them all down for obvious reasons surprisingly enough jon didn't ask any girl to prom even though any single girl at school would have jumped at the chance to go with him hell some girl even took the initiative to ask him to prom he turned them all down and kept hanging out with me after school every day for our english lessons one day during our lessons i asked him if he ever had a girlfriend he told me that he did have a girlfriend once but they weren't together anymore he didn't elaborate on what happened to them though so i didn't push the issue i just assumed that it must have been a bad breakup and that whoever the girl was must still be regretting it now he then asked me if i ever had a boyfriend and truthfully answered that i'd never been in a relationship before at the end of our lesson the same day i casually asked him if he was interested in asking any girl out for the upcoming prom he looked at me dead in the eye with a lady killer smile and said that yes he did have a girl in mind for prom then without any hesitation told me that that girl was me my heart nearly exploded in my chest from excitement when i heard that my brain was slower to react and i must have stood there staring at him incredulously for a good two seconds before i gave him a hundred yeses in response rumors and [ __ ] talk about me tripled throughout the school when news got out that jon had asked me out i didn't pay them any mind nothing they said mattered to me because i knew that my night at the prom with john was going to be the best night of my life my host family was happy for me when they heard i actually got a date for the prom when i asked them if it would be appropriate for me to wear a traditional japanese kimono to prom instead of the typical formal dress they were nothing but supportive of the idea i was supposed to spread japanese culture in america after all it was only natural that i choose to wear something distinctively japanese to the prom my host mother managed to rent a beautiful white silk kimono with lily patterns for the big night she even helped me put it on with some help from google she made a little mistake while helping me put it on that i only noticed later though kimonos are traditionally wrapped left over right instead she wrapped my kimono with the right side over the left which is usually reserved for corpses being prepared for funerals by the time i noticed the error i was already at the prom venue and i was too lazy to try and fix it i waited for jon to arrive at the prom getting many stares and some compliments in the meantime then a girl i'd never seen before approached me she told me that i shouldn't have come here right to my face surprised i told her that i was a student too and was here with a date she told me that she knew all about me in my date and that i should have stayed away from john for my own sake i felt a chill run down my spine this was the first time i'd actually been confronted by a jealous girl still i wasn't too afraid since we were still in a populated area i asked her who she thought she was and she fell silent then she told me that she was only here to in her words take care of something before i could ask her what the hell that was supposed to mean she walked off without another word john never made it to the prom i spent the whole night alone with people laughing at me for thinking i had a chance with jon then the next day john's body was found drowned in a nearby lake he'd gone missing from his home and a passerby noticed his shoes floating on the water of a nearby lake when they searched the lake for him his body was not the only one they found there was another body there that looked like it had been decaying in the lake for at least a year it was identified to be a missing girl who just so happened to be john's girlfriend when she initially went missing the wounds on her body suggested that she'd been killed before being dumped in the lake the investigation on the girl's disappearance turned murder reopened and evidence surfaced that suggested jon might have been the one who killed her although nothing has been definitively proven i immediately knew that jon was her killer when i saw the picture of the missing girl in the newspaper because the girl who'd been rotting in the lake for a year looked exactly like the girl who approached me at the prom that night saying that i should have stayed away from her boyfriend

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Published: Sun Jun 27 2021