8 TRUE HORROR STORIES ANIMATED COMPILATION

Video Statistics and Information

Video
Captions Word Cloud
Reddit Comments
Captions
this is a story that took place back when  i was living with my ex-girlfriend jasmine   i had recently moved from my parents house  and into an apartment complex where it was   surprisingly quieter compared to  the suburban area i was used to   jasmine and i were both college graduates who  worked full time in our respective fields of study   i was in the construction business as i was  always a blue collar kind of guy who enjoyed   hands-on work revolving around the trades industry  jasmine was a financial advisor so she usually got   to work from home while i had the usual 9  to 5 that i've become accustomed to for the   latter part of my life on my off time i would  usually hang out with jasmine at a local park   or simply kick back and binge watch several  shows on netflix till i had completely passed out   going to our local park around the evening time  became a daily occurrence of ours as rowing   back and forth on the swings was jasmine's way of  de-stressing just before the very next day at work   this became a daily routine of ours since moving  into the new neighborhood just so we could feel   more comfortable within our new whereabouts well  at least with the exception of saturday nights   when i usually video called three close  friends of mine from where i originally resided   their names were joe max and steve this was a  way i could stay connected with my friends as   i didn't want to tarnish my friendships with them  nor did i want to be known as the odd friend who   cuts people off because he was quote unquote  whipped hey rick how's your stay over there   must be good getting some action with  all your parents in the next room huh   uh no comment hey boys we gonna keep talking about  ricky's love life are we gonna get this party   started cheers to that stevie boy dang what's the  rush we have all night dude all right who wants to   go first this was how me and my friends socially  interacted with one another we shared our personal   scary stories and videos from around the internet  that would be categorized within the horror genre   my friends and i have been horror addicts  since childhood so geeking over anything   horror-related was equivalent to our summer camp  days back when we were still in elementary school   i didn't want to abruptly end the so-called  tradition we had established despite living   miles away from them so i would make  sure i video called them every so often   i recall dozing off from the lackluster stories  being shared by my two friends joe and max   until it was steve's turn to share his story you  guys ever been on the dark web uh no not me not   me dude don't tell me you actually went on it i  personally didn't but my younger brother did he   recently showed me this weird snuff film the  other day that i thought you guys might like   i personally felt intrigued by the idea as i  didn't know or see much content regarding the   dark web all i knew was that it was a hidden  browser that sold illegal products you would   find on the street except everything was online  or at least on the dark side of the internet   that's when steve extemporaneously invites his  younger brother in his room and introduces him   hey boys say hi to my brother eric what up dude  what's up eric you guys want to see something cool   hell yeah uh sure dude this better be good  or else i want five minutes of my life back   eric shares his screen and opens up a video  from an array of mp4 files shown on a folder   i then saw a low quality video of a woman  suspended in midair with her arms and feet   attached with steel chains she was oriented in  this awkward bird-like position almost like her   perpetrator had no intentions of providing any  circulation to the woman's extremities i could   see this poor lady desperately wailing through  the duct tape on her mouth while hopelessly trying   to free herself by vigorously shaking her arms  and legs i remember gasping in awe as i didn't   know if this was some sort of weird hoax or if  this was a legitimate snuff film about to unfold   that's when i heard a loud sound  abruptly come from the background   like someone was revving an engine to a motor or  something i then saw a large man approaching the   woman while wearing a pig mask and holding  a running chainsaw in a barbaric fashion   it looked like some psycho wanting to renaissance  leather face from the texas chainsaw massacre   based on the way he held the chainsaw  in the attire he presented himself   you my lucky number 20. you know that i  never thought i'd reach this milestone   you know all that hard labor just to get to  you do you even know what you put me through   to the people watching at home how  much you appreciate my hard work say it that's what i thought you're going to be  the best doll i've ever had you complete me jasmine get out i don't want you seeing this  that's when the pig man began to pierce the   chainsaw into the woman's arms and legs as each  limb dropped from her torso was left dangling   from each chain no no no no this can't be real  what kind of sick person would do this to someone   i remember feeling the sensation of a trickle of  blood running down my nostrils as i see my friends   visibly shaken up by the footage the woman had all  four of her limbs dissected by the chainsaw as she   eventually collapsed on the floor and began having  a seizure i abruptly end the video call i couldn't   watch that anymore i decided to message my friends  through a group chat saying that i was throwing in   the towel and heading to bed trying to comprehend  what had just occurred was almost impossible   i couldn't help but tremble in the same spot  for about several minutes i eventually end up   crawling into bed and laying next to jasmine  while trying to force myself to sleep and not   think about what transpired on that video chat  this is when the story gets more disturbing   fast forward about two years my life has taken  a drastic turn for the worst my girlfriend and   i mutually agreed to separate while my dad passed  away at the age of 45 due to heart failure leaving   my mother and three children including myself  alone i never felt so depressed in my life i would   sometimes spontaneously cry at work while trying  to hide my emotions from the other employees   it honestly felt like the days were getting longer  and my weekends were getting shorter as time went   on i couldn't help but think that that video  was some kind of curse i remember being at the   stage where i had completely isolated myself from  everyone around me including my close relatives i   eventually developed an obsession over the dark  web and installed a tour browser on my laptop   i wanted to climb further down the rabbit  hole i wanted to see if i could discover   anything related to the pig man or  the woman he had mutilated that night   i recall surfing the hidden wiki only to come  across a few links selling various weapons   illegal services and narcotics i obviously wasn't  interested in such things so i began browsing   some more after two hours of intense searching  i found similar style images of females having   their extremities amputated and then being sold  as so-called dolls i then came across an mp4   file on the home page of one of the links  on the hidden wiki i pressed play and saw   a video of a woman swinging back and forth  on a swing with a paper mask on her face   this honestly looked like the same setting as  the previous video i then saw the same large   man approach her as he kicked the poor lady off  of the swing and began yelling work for me now   that's when the amputated woman began walking on  all fours as if she was a stray dog or something   as the pig man got closer to the camera i could  see he was wearing what looked like the skinned   face of an actual human what makes this story more  disturbing was how similar the skin mask looked in   comparison to jasmine's face from the identical  freckles to the skin complexion to the swing   all the pieces were starting to add up as i  genuinely believe this woman could potentially be   my ex-girlfriend jasmine i then googled jasmine's  name only to find her in a missing person's report   several months later my speculation  would finally come to a halting stop   as jasmine's body was found in a black garbage  bag located in a dumpster outside a meat market   at the time that this occurred jasmine was  found unresponsive and in critical condition   she was eventually taken to the hospital  and miraculously survived her injuries   about a year or two after her recovery she was  given a formal unpublished interview but it   was reported that she had suffered from severe  stockholm syndrome this is what it looked like   today is currently wednesday the 21st the  time is approximately 3 pm in the afternoon   we are here with jasmine who will briefly answer  questions based on her current health and share   her story now jasmine if you feel uncomfortable  at all during the interview feel free to let us   know and we'll take a break okay i want to return  home to master swing where the world is divine   and the dolls are beautiful so first and foremost  how was your health today i want to return home   to master swing where the world is divine and the  dolls are beautiful jasmine how would you describe   your experience while being held in captivity  i want to return home to master swing where the   world is divine and the dolls are beautiful  can you describe your captor's appearance   jasmine jasmine are you okay do you need some  water swing where the world is divine and the   dolls are beautiful i want to return  home to master swing where the world is   by and the dolls are beautiful can you please  tell us what his name is swing where the world   is divine and the dolls are beautiful i want to  return home to us jasmine please disclose your   catcher's name to us that's beautiful i want to  return home to masters tell us his name dammit his name is this is a story that took place when i was around  18 years old i still get the creeps just thinking   about it the mental trauma i endured from the  horrendous depictions of what transpired several   years ago still appear in my head from time to  time i currently see a psychiatrist to help ease   the mental anguish as i now have a tendency of  spasming out during my sleep from the nightmares   that manifest every night it all started when i  was in my freshman year in college i was studying   to be an accountant which was relatively difficult  considering the overwhelming amount of math that   went along with it i worked a lot of jobs on  the side apart from doing school full-time   such as being a part-time cashier at a coffee  shop located in the building of my school campus   getting paid minimum wage obviously  didn't suffice my financial situation   which is why i applied to various jobs online  for the latter part of my downtime during work   paying off student loans wasn't an easy  thing for students coming fresh off high   school like myself which is why i would  take any small gigs i could get my hands on   like mowing the grass or shoveling snow  during the winter time around my neighborhood   i even started babysitting for any close friends  or relatives of mine which is why i tended to ask   around the family and even went as far to ask my  fellow colleagues despite the obvious desperate   aura i gave off i realized that babysitting  was the perfect gig for me as it gave me the   opportunity to focus on my schoolwork while the  kids were usually masqueraded in the background   playing their video games or were asleep in their  beds there was this one guy in my class named jack   who i would usually do assignments and exam  preparations with who referred me to this one   babysitting gig he was fond of hey do you still  need a babysitting job of course dude do you have   any i do my dad's friend has been asking around  for anyone who wants to babysit his kids hell   yeah sign me up dude well there's a catch one of  the kids is apparently older than us like in his   mid-20s what the hell why would i babysit a grown  man well not to be rude but he is a little cuckoo   i even remember babysitting for them one time and  it was definitely an interesting experience how so   he's just a weird individual imagine  a five-year-old in a grown man's body   that's how it was like but at least  his parents paid me pretty well   how much about 200 bucks a night plus tip if you  did a great job or if you make it out there alive   you still interested uh sure dude that's when jack  sends me the contact information of the family   as i sat and pondered if taking the gig was a  smart idea i couldn't help but think of my school   loans which is why i highly considered taking  the job as i was in desperate need for any extra   income without too much interference in my school  regardless or not i ended up saving the details   on my phone and began sitting through the rest of  the class lecture till it was time for dismissal   i remember taking public transit when heading home  as i decided to give the number a text asking if   there was any demand for babysitting services  readily available the number text back asking   who i was and how i got their number i then  responded with my name matt and now my friend   jack referred me the individual then asked if i  could babysit for a duration of an entire weekend   which consisted of three days and two nights  i was honestly hesitant on taking the deal but   eventually came to terms with it as the thought  of two hundred dollars a night plus a tip was a   bargain i couldn't turn down when the day finally  came to fruition i made my way there by taking an   uber and getting dropped off at the address given  as i approached the front of the house i could   see a vague figure staring at me from behind the  curtain of the window upstairs i assumed that it   had to be the older son my friend jack was talking  about i casually approached the doorstep and began   knocking on the door only to be kindly greeted  by the parents and the younger son of the family   hey matt it's nice to meet you hey listen i left  you guys around 200 bucks on the kitchen counter   just in case you wanted to order something  awesome thank you so much you guys are   coming back sunday morning right yes sir i'm sure  you'll have a blast taking care of my children uh   is there any other kids i should be introduced to  yes of course here's my youngest son timothy and   our oldest son charles is he's probably upstairs  watching tv or something charles come downstairs   and say hi to your babysitter me no like strangers  get down here or else you're grounded leave me   alone or i call cops sorry for the inconvenience  matt you'll eventually run into him he's usually   more friendly when you get to know him that's  all right i just hope he doesn't mind my company   that's when the dad and mom abruptly zone out  as if my statement had triggered a gaunt emotion   i was a little puzzled at their stare as it  legitimately looked like their souls had left   their bodies that's when the dad snaps out of it  and says i think you guys should be fine me and   my wife need to go and celebrate our anniversary  now okay just don't forget to fill the chihuahuas   dog bowl when it's empty and call me if you need  anything all right matt uh okay sir throughout   the day i spent the latter part of my time  studying and working on school assignments   while the younger son timothy played video games  on his playstation console in the living room   i found it quite peaceful as the  sun didn't require much maintenance   nor did the other son who was allegedly still  upstairs in his bedroom as the sun began to set   i couldn't help but fix myself a sandwich as  my stomach began to rumble i remember asking   timothy if he wanted me to fix him something but  it was pretty evident that he was too invested in   his video game while simultaneously chomping  on a bag of chips he had sitting next to him   that's when i made it to the kitchen and  began spreading peanut butter and jelly   on a slice of bread on the counter i then saw  a family portrait sitting next to the window   sill of the kitchen i noticed it was a picture of  the parents timothy and of course their older son   charles who happened to skyscrape over  the entire family from how tall he was   i was a bit taken aback that now i was faced  with the responsibility of taking care of a   grown man of his stature considering he  was older and a lot bigger than i was   as i surveyed the kitchen i began to see more  family portraits except the majority of them had   another younger boy in the photos that's when i  began to head back to the living room and couldn't   help but ask timothy who the other boy was in  the family portraits timothy then responds with   his name was max and he was my older brother who  passed away i'm sorry to hear that if you don't   mind me asking how did he die um apparently my  rottweiler bit him to death while my parents were   out of town which is why they had to give him  away and get a chihuahua oh my god i'm so sorry   if i tell you something do you promise not to  tell anyone yeah of course what is it kiddo   i don't believe it was the dog i believe it  was charles that killed him why do you say that   because he's a spoiled brat and i hate  him why do you hate why you talk about me   leave us alone charles me don't like him and me no  like you hey it's finally nice to meet you charles   my name is matt no it's not your name is liar no  charles my name is matt you liar you believe him   and don't believe me charles i do believe you  okay that's when charles made his way back to   his bedroom upstairs while intentionally pounding  his feet on the staircase and yelling stuff like   you let doggie kill baby max that's why he died  you'd liar i then offered to play video games with   timothy while charles began making obstructive  noises like banging his fists against the wall   i was honestly terrified but i tried disregarding  it as i wanted to comfort timothy who was visibly   upset and shaken from the whole confrontation with  charles the time was around 12 in the morning when   it was time to head to bed i remember tucking  timothy in his bed sheets and then discreetly   walking past charles's bedroom in which i could  vaguely see him staring at me through the small   opening of his door hey charles do you  need me to get you anything before bed   yes me won't you go get cup of timothy's blood  ah sorry charles i can't do that me want to   drink your blood then charles please stop joking  it's not funny me no try to be funny me just want   revenge revenge revenge for what me want revenge  for max that's when charles slammed his door on my   face as his intimidation had me shaken to my core  as i began stumbling to the guest room in fear   i then crawled under the bed sheets and honestly  couldn't help but think of what charles meant by   revenge for max and why the hell he would  ask for a cup of mine or timothy's blood   nonetheless i disregarded the bizarre encounter  and began watching some movies on the television   to hopefully lull myself to sleep about  an hour later i had awoken from my sleep   from a loud thud in the hallway i decided  to check my cell phone for the time   that's when i saw about a hundred missed  calls and texts from the parents of the boys   i was a bit annoyed at myself as i could tell  that they'd been trying to reach out to me   since their initial departure but my phone was  irresponsibly on silent i then scanned through   the messages and could see texts saying stuff like  don't forget to give charles his meds before bed   or please find the meds sitting by the kitchen  table he needs to take two tablets before   bedtime every day that's when i immediately  sprung up from my bed to head to the kitchen   as i opened my bedroom door i could see  charles standing next to timothy's bed   covered in blood i could also see the walls  and ground of the hallway smeared and stained   as well as it honestly looked like a bloodbath or  a scene pulled from the horror movie the shining   charles what the hell happened that's when charles  gave me a sinister smile with blood all over his   mouth i began to zoom past him and into timothy's  bedroom i then saw timothy laying on his bed   with half of his face obliterated and his chest  cavity opened up as if a strayed dog had viciously   tore his limbs to shreds his internal organs were  scattered all over the bed while his bed sheets   were completely soaked in blood i noticed the  chihuahua was sitting next to timothy's remains   while whimpering heavily as if it was just as  appalled as i was no no no no the dog ate him i was a 21 year old male living in the outskirts  of the city i personally enjoyed living in a rural   area as i found it more peaceful than living in  the city where it was often congested with hordes   of pedestrians roaming the streets the area where  i resided was made up of crop fields and farmland   not the commonly seen infrastructure  i was used to seeing in the city   it was nothing but just farm animals and  broad landscapes glistening within the horizon   i usually was in the city for the latter  part of my day as i was a full-time uber   driver that worked close to 12 hours a day i  personally didn't like the job a whole lot but   unfortunately i didn't have much of a choice as i  needed to help my parents pay off their mortgage   that was lingering over their shoulders for  the last decade or so i wasn't much of a people   person so i would always drive in silence or  casually have the radio playing in the background   just to ease the subtle awkwardness of a complete  stranger sitting in the passenger side next to me   i remember on this one particular night   i was heading home from a long shift of driving  a bunch of drunk college students around the city   considering it was the weekend the time was  around two or three in the morning when i was   driving through the back ends of the countryside  as it was usually the quickest route to get home   it was generally recommended not to take  this direction during these times as   there wasn't many street lights around just  tall crop fields and one gloomy road ahead what the hell was that i  remember getting out of my car   and slowly approaching the front bumper just  to see what the hell collided with my vehicle i can recall seeing a deer's body  laying lifelessly on the dirt road   it was almost as if the sudden impact from  my car had completely obliterated the deer's   physical frame into a bloody matter of guts and  organs scattered all over the ground the deer   was surprisingly still alive as i could hear it  wheezing in agony while its legs began twitching   from the initial shock of the collision  i legitimately felt sick to my stomach   and immediately went inside my car i didn't know  if calling 9-1-1 would be the wisest decision   considering i was young and naive i was honestly  convinced that there was a possibility that i   could go to jail that's when i ultimately decided  to take matters into my own hands as i grabbed a   pair of latex gloves from the glove compartment of  my car i put them on and held the deer by its legs   while manually dragging the dead carcass off to  the side of the road i began hearing police sirens   coming from a distance that's when the paranoia  began settling inside my head as i thought someone   from afar had called the cops on me i then  went inside my vehicle and began to drive off   not caring if my car had further trampled  whatever life was remaining within that deer   it's just a deer it's just a deer don't worry it's  just a deer it's definitely not a hit and run i   i just made an honest i just made an honest  mistake how the hell could it be my fault if   there's no goddamn street lights i eventually  make it home and pulled into my driveway   as i decided to clean the remaining blood  residue lingering on the hood of my car   i didn't want to raise any suspicion from  any looking neighbors so i decided to park   my car inside my garage so i could hose my  car without the feeling of being watched   after several minutes of intense cleaning  i decided to quietly approach my washroom   without waking up my parents i began  to fill my bathtub up with warm water   as the idea of soaking for an hour or two  wouldn't hurt my chances of calming my nerves down   the next couple shifts i was able to get back  on the horse as i conducted business as usual   i honestly swept the entire deer occurrence  under the rug as i needed to get on with my   life and not latch on to a simple mistake  that inevitably would have happened   i decided to take an entirely alternate route  and not the dark back roads when heading home   i couldn't run the risk of hitting another  deer as the guilt from the first deer still   tears me to shreds internally i remember this  one night i worked the usual graveyard hours   when i picked up this one girl near a busy  location in the city she surprisingly lived   in the direction of where i resided so i figured  dropping her off was a bargain one couldn't refuse   as we made our way home i remember  looking at my rear view mirror   and seeing a rotting deer's head carcass laying  on the back seat of my car that's when i slammed   my foot on the gas pedal and began jetting  through the freeway as the uber customer yelled   what the hell are you doing sir can  you please pull over i want to get out   stop the car stop the car stop it are you crazy  are you crazy let me out of your car you freak   that's when i abruptly swerved my car in  the direction of the back roads where i   had initially killed the deer i gradually  accelerated my vehicle through the field   of props and trees while simultaneously  contemplating if i was hallucinating or   if my brain was playing sadistic tricks  on me i then casually drew my attention   towards the passenger and i could visibly  see the woman's head turn into a deer's it's just a deer it's just a  deer don't worry it's just a deer   it's definitely not a hit and run i i just  made an honest i just made an honest mistake this happened to me recently and i don't think i  can work in a drive-through again i just moved out   and got a job at burger king i always worked the  night shift as it had less customers hence less   trouble my apartment was a five minute walk from  my workplace so i had no issue getting home late   overall it was an ideal job for me to begin with  at least that's what i thought it was a boring   monday night and i was sitting by the counter  watching youtube videos when i heard a car pull   into the drive-through i quickly put my phone  aside and waited for the customer to drive up   as soon as the car approached the window i said  in a fake joyful voice welcome to burger king   may i take your order yeah we're hungry i saw a  man wearing a vibrant colored hawaiian t-shirt   sitting in the driver's seat he had a disturbing  stare but that's not the only thing that was weird   about him he had a skeleton dressed up as a woman  in his passenger seat i couldn't decide whether it   was creepy or funny but i took the high road and  let it slide may i take your order sir a whopper   for me and what will you have darling now the  situation took a creepy turn the man kept talking   to the skeleton as if it was a real woman he was  smiling and laughing and whispering into its ear   which it obviously didn't have he went on  with his insanity for another five minutes   and i still patiently waited because that's what  was expected of me in this job okay so a whopper   for me and she'll have a cheeseburger um sure  sir i handed him the order along with the receipt   and he paid in cash seeing his behavior i could  tell he thought the skeleton was a real person   he slowly drove away and i sat by the window like  a statue for at least half an hour it took me some   time to digest what just happened tonight after  that night this man became a regular customer   almost every other night he came to our store  dressed in the same manner with the skeleton   girlfriend and ordered the same food at some  point i too got used to it i'm the person who   loves minding her own business so i never bothered  to ask i just did my job and he went on his way   one night it was raining heavily and i was waiting  for my shift to end so that i could go home   suddenly i saw the man pulling into the  drive-through he ordered the usual and started   talking to his skeleton girlfriend meanwhile i  found out that we were running short on cheese   so it won't be possible to make a cheeseburger for  his skeleton girlfriend tonight um sir i apologize   but we are running a little short on cheese can we  substitute it with something else oh no but jenny   loves cheese this is her favorite i understand  that but as i said we are short on cheese   the triple whopper is the same price how about  that but jenny doesn't want that she wants her   usual cheeseburger i was being polite to this  freak the whole time but when he screamed at me   i lost my calm well why don't you take jenny  where she belongs like a graveyard the man   widened his eyes and stared at me with an intense  gaze i expected him to be angry at this point but   surprisingly he didn't get angry instead a  creepy grin appeared on his face oh i can   see what's going on here you're jealous jenny she  is jealous isn't that sweet she's crushing on you what bae hell look you freak that is nothing but  a skeleton and no one is crushing on you the truth   is you know you can't even get a real girlfriend  maybe that's why you're putting on this freak show   as soon as i said that i saw the color of his face  change he didn't say a single word and drove away   silently a week passed by and he was nowhere to  be seen even though i felt bad for being rude   to a customer he did get on my nerves at night  hence he gave me no choice but after some time   he showed up again this time he didn't have  the skeleton in his car he came alone i wanted   to stay away from any kind of trouble so  i behaved professionally your order sir   a whopper for me i delivered him the food and he  handed me the money i thought thank god it's over   but things took a turn as he took a u-turn  and parked his car right across the street   he then sat on the hood of his car and started  eating his burger while staring directly at me   the mail was dripping from one side and the  ketchup was all over his mouth like blood   he was licking the mayo off his hand  without breaking eye contact with me   he ate the entire burger like this and  then drove away i mean i can't explain   this obscene behavior but all i can say is  that night after going home i took a long bath   i've never felt this disgusted ever in my life the  next day i informed my boss about this man because   this was getting too much for me to take he told  me to call 9-1-1 immediately if i see him again   he also informed the other day shift workers about  this guy everyone was on the lookout for him to   come and get arrested by the cops for charges of  harassment but again he didn't show up for weeks   even though everyone told me this man  was just a crazy freak and that he's gone   i knew i knew he would come again and he didn't  prove me wrong it was around midnight i was   packing my stuff to leave early that day i already  informed my boss about this when suddenly i heard   car tires creaking in the near distance it took  me a fraction of a second to recognize the car   it was him the odd customer i dialed 9-1-1  right away and waited for him to approach me   as soon as he stopped near the window  i noticed something different this time   a girl was sitting next to him and by a girl  i mean an actual person i could tell she was   heavily drunk i could smell the strong odor of  alcohol coming from her clothes she was completely   passed out in the passenger seat and a terrifying  feeling grabbed my heart i knew this man must   have lured her into his trap because there's no  way a sensible person would ever agree to hang   out with this freak he gave me a death cold  stare and smiled in the scariest way possible   that's my girlfriend and she is real i can prove  that to you before i could act on this manner he   took out a wrench from the car's glove compartment  and stared at me one last time see for yourself   here we go he then started to bludgeon the girls  ruthlessly she's real she's real she's real   he kept screaming like a psycho while smashing  her face with the wrench her body started to   tremble like roadkill but due to her stage  of intoxication she couldn't get the chance   to scream once i froze at the window i couldn't  believe what was happening in front of my eyes   the man kept beating her even after her brains  came out gushing with blood splattering everywhere   i told you she's real now do you believe me do you  you ho i heard the sirens of the cop cars nearby   but i couldn't bear the sight anymore i collapsed  on the ground screaming out loud two days later   i woke up in the hospital my boss came to see me  he told me that the cops caught the man red-handed   there's no question he's  guilty of first-degree murder   the girl he murdered that night went to the local  pub he probably picked her up once she passed out   and brought her to the drive-through the cops are  making sure that this psycho gets what he deserves   i don't think i'll ever be able  to erase that night from my mind   is it my fault that the girl lost her life did  i provoke the creep to do this what do you think this story happened a couple of years ago when i  was a freshman in high school i remember me and my   buddy jay would go play nicki nine door otherwise  known as ding dong ditch which was a game where   you would go to a random person's door and knock  while running away before it got answered me and   jay love to do this kind of thing especially  on friday nights when the school week was over   we were the modern day little rascals looking  to get a kick out of seeing any adults become   annoyed by our childish antics one day during  gym class me and jay sat on the bleachers while   collectively discussing what potential houses we  could prey on next that's when jay suggested our   school janitor mr g as he casually mopped  the side of the gym floor in front of us   dude let's hit his house tonight apparently his  house is notorious for being nine-doored all the   time i don't think that's a good idea dude didn't  you hear his daughter died oh yeah poor little   thing was getting teased too much for having pet  squirrels pet squirrels yeah she was the laughing   stock of the school because it was rumored that mr  g collected squirrels and brought them home just   so his daughter could have some pets really that's  what in the hell are you two idiots looking at yeah that's what i thought don't  be talking about my daughter   or any of my business before i dump  this dirty mop water on your heads   that's when mr g strolled away with his mop bucket  while me and jay looked at each other and thought   to ourselves that his house would be the perfect  stakeout for ding dong ditch later that night   a couple hours later me and jay would play mortal  kombat armageddon on my playstation 2 till it was   dark enough to go outside and pay mr g's house  a visit as we walked down the neighborhood jay   pointed out mr g's house which was about  two houses down from where we were standing   we played rock paper scissors to decide  who was going to be the ding dong ditcher   and of course his faith would have it i lost  with scissors while jay held rock i casually   approached mr g's porch without making it obvious  to any potential on-looking neighbors that we were   doing anything suspicious as i slowly began  to raise my balled up fist to knock the door   it abruptly swang open with mr g holding a large  baseball bat saying i'm gonna kill you and make   you eat my crap you little squirms that's when me  and jay made a dash for it and began to run for   our lives while mr g chased us with a baseball bat  in one hand and a long piece of rope in the other   stop running away you little punks you  all wanted smoke didn't you didn't you   i remember looking back for a split second  and could see the crazed look in mr g's eyes   almost like he had been anticipating that  someone would nikki nine door his house again   as jay and i glanced to our right we  unhesitatingly made a swift turn towards   the direction of a large fence with a hole in it  which led to a forest preserve with a warning sign   that said danger do not go beyond this point we  both disregarded the sign and quickly ran through   the hole in the fence while trying to not slip on  any branches or tree bark piled along the trail   it was about 30 seconds into the forest where  i found myself hiding behind a large tree   while jay was hiding behind one across from  me that's when i crouched down as i heard the   footsteps of mr g stopping mid-trail almost as  if he knew we were within his parameters i clasp   both my hands over my mouth and began to pray in  my head that he wouldn't approach either of us stupid kids if i ever see you again i'm gonna  rip both of your heads off and feed them to my   squirrels you hear me i know you little pieces  of crap are the reason why my daughter is dead   i just know it i know you two picked on  her at school am i right i swear to god   if i ever see you come by my house  again i will turn both of you to my kids   i'm lonely i just need another child and  you pricks took everything away from me   that's when i heard him slowly exit the woods  as his footsteps became more faint along the way   me and jay were so shaken up to the point where  we remained hidden behind our respective trees   for about a good 10 minutes before we thought  it was safe enough to head back on the trail   i think the coast is clear dude this is the  last time i'm ever doing this uh you think   how in the hell do we get home now that's when  me and jay had to decide what our next move was   the issue was getting home as we knew the  only way out was through the hole in the fence   we obviously didn't want to run into the risk  of encountering mr g again so we both mutually   agreed to go the opposite direction and find an  alternative way home through the forest preserve   as we got deeper into the forest i can  recall stepping on a gooey substance   almost like it was a dead cat of some sort  jay pulled out his cell phone and flashed   his light towards my shoes only to see a dead  squirrel soaking in a puddle of its own blood   what the hell looks like a bear aided dude  that looks gnarly jay then picked up the   mutilated squirrel by its tail and asked me  to take a picture of him with a cell phone   you're freaking sick dude he then dropped the  dead squirrel on the ground and we proceeded   to head further into the trail that's when  we saw about a dozen mutilated squirrels   scattered along the pathway what the  hell dude we we have to go back jay   i began to glance at jay as he looked at me  with a gaunt and horrific expression on his face   that's when i realized that he wasn't  looking at me he was looking behind me   as he pointed past me with his trembling finger  i turned my head to look behind me only to see   a little girl sitting a couple of meters away  from us having a picnic by herself as i squinted   my eyes i could see her chewing on a dead squirrel  as she then looks at our direction and said please   bring me home to my daddy i want him to know  that i don't want to have a pet squirrel anymore   that's when me and jay ran back towards the  direction of where we came from as we couldn't   believe what we had just witnessed as we made it  through the hole in the fence we continuously ran   through the neighborhood past mr g's house until  we both made it home in our respective houses   i couldn't believe what i had just seen as the  thought of a little girl having a picnic in the   middle of the forest while eating squirrels  still gives me chills just thinking about it   what happened next was something i could not  fathom or give any proper explanation towards jay ends up sending me a text and then immediately  calls me hello hey dude look what i just sent you   that's when i opened jay's unread  message only to see the picture i   had taken of him while he was  holding the mutilated squirrel   except i can see the same girl from the  picnic standing from a distance behind jay   she was holding a dead squirrel as well  while replicating the same pose he was in it's been a while since that incident occurred  i've been seeing a psychiatrist since as a   mental anguish from getting chased down the block  with a baseball bat and witnessing what seemed to   be the deceased spirit of mr g's daughter is  something that still terrifies me to this day i was in my early twenties and was unfortunately  unemployed the stress of not having a job while   living with the obligation of having student loans  in addition to the monthly payments for my student   housing always weighed heavy on my shoulders i  was a student majoring within the medical field   so it was always inevitable that the majority  of my time was delegated to school work and   applying for jobs online as i was living  off the funds i made for my last retail job   the quality of my life at this time was both  extremely stressful and depressing as i would   literally live off eating crackers and cheap  instant noodle packs i would even go as far as   to sleep hungry sometimes just to save every last  dollar possible to help pay for my rent and school   funds i remember staying up late one night as i  had a biology exam coming up within a few days   i could recall being overwhelmed from the  monotonous material i was drilling into my head   when i heard a loud knock on my door sarah  sarah can you answer the door it's charlie   hello i know you're in there i heard  you watching tv five minutes ago yes   what do you want charlie i need to talk  to you can you please answer the door hey sarah you know your rent is due right i'll  get it to you by tomorrow i've just been a little   flustered with school don't worry you can give it  to me tomorrow thank you so much charlie you're a   lifesaver make it easier on you i do take other  forms of payment you know uh i'm good i'll just   pay you tomorrow what's wrong sarah i'm just  trying to help a pretty little girl like you   out don't you want my help don't worry it'll only  take five minutes tops we'll act like nothing ever   happened imagine not having to worry of paying  a single bill again sarah for just a measly five   minutes of your time did i ever tell you that you  look just as beautiful as my daughter i said i'm   good you better pay me tomorrow you little brat  or else you could get the hell out of my property   i've always had unsettling vibes from my landlord  the day i moved in here but unfortunately couldn't   really do much as the housing market for students  around the area were either occupied or way over   my budget as busy as i was with school i was  always a social butterfly at heart and had   a pretty decent following on my social media i  unfortunately didn't make any money online but   i did have about a couple hundred fans in my dms  and comment section asking if i had an only fans i   of course didn't own one as i was always hesitant  in encountering weirdos within the online world   i really didn't want to run into the risk of  being recognized by any school colleagues or   relatives for that matter considering the  internet was a large place where anything   could be shared or screen recorded nowadays  at the time that this occurred i was extremely   eager to make any form of income without having  to deal with the hassle of working a regular job   which is why i ultimately decided to sign up for  an only fans account i decided to take a couple   of provocative selfies of myself while wearing  some outfits that i thought would be appealing to   the rather large male audience i had accumulated  through my years on social media i even went as   far to take self-portraits of myself in bed using  a professional camera i had owned from a while ago   i remember uploading the catalog of images on my  profile while promoting it on my instagram story   just to see if there was going to be any first  time buyers willing to see the other side of me   i made sure to hide the stories from my close  relatives especially my mother as i didn't want   them knowing i wanted to explore the mature side  of myself and that i wasn't solely depending on   making a living using only fans i can recall it  not even being five minutes yet when i noticed a   notification on only i then refreshed my home page  only to see that i got my first paid subscriber   if i had to be honest i was quite thrilled at  the notion that anyone would be interested in me   or should i say my looks i remember the user  then sending a message saying hey beautiful   happy to be your first only fan sub i typed  thank you let me know if you'd like to see more   the user then playfully requested for several  provocative pictures of myself wearing lingerie i   felt a little uncomfortable hearing such a request  but i knew in the back of my head that this was   going to take some getting used to especially if  i wanted to pursue a potential career on only fans   regardless of who this person was i decided to  take the requested pictures in front of a mirror   using my cell phone i then uploaded the images  onto my laptop and charged the man a lump sum   of 50 dollars per photo the man then responded  i want to be your one and only customer forever   i obviously found this a bit alarming but  casually brushed it off by telling the user   i was going to go study and that i was going to  catch him later i then made my way to the kitchen   to make some instant noodles while resuming the  dreadful exam preparation i had procrastinated on   since the beginning of the day i remember  studying for at least a good two hours straight   before calling it a night i then headed back to  my bedroom only to notice my laptop was still   open and wanted to see if there was any further  activity with my only fan's account that's when i   saw at least a hundred unread messages coming from  the same user that i had interacted with earlier   the messages varied from things like where are you  to hello i've been waiting for you for hours now   to really aggressive messages like answer me ho  this left me completely dumbfounded as the user   then seemed apologetic towards the end of the  messages as if he suffered from bipolar disorder   i honestly contemplated on blocking this guy but  as i scrolled through the messages i noticed one   of them offering to pay me 100 if i sent a video  of myself crying on camera i couldn't tell if this   guy was joking or if it was some sort of sick fish  of his but i decided to oblige as i really needed   the money i began to screen record a video of  myself using my webcam and began to force myself   to cry by thinking of sad things like the death  of my grandmother or the divorce of my parents   and how my dad left my mom hanging to be a  deadbeat dad i eventually stopped the filming and   again the user instantly replies in a matter of  seconds with another odd request his message read   cut a handful of your hair off  using a knife and i'll pay you 200   i felt pretty hesitant at first but as i digested  the odd request i thought it would be an easy 200   bucks considering how i always wanted to get a  haircut anyway i responded with a stern sure brb   as i went into the kitchen to grab a knife from  one of the kitchen drawers as i stared into the   reflection of the blade i began second guessing  myself as the thought of sadistically tearing   my hair off with a blade seemed very inhumane i  unfortunately allowed my stupidity to completely   overcloud my judgment as i ended up biting on a  piece of cloth while raising my hair with one hand   and then slowly cutting it off with the knife on  my other hand i remember trying my best not to   make too much noise from my repugnant decisions  as the sheer distress from the back and forth   carving of my hair left my scalp throbbing in  an excruciating manner i then shouted there's   your stupid video you sick freak are you happy now  huh huh as i gestured a hand of my detached hair   that's when the user immediately responds with  another sadistic request saying now cut your   finger off for another two hundred dollars i  immediately dismiss the user using profanities   in vulgar language basically telling him to go  f himself as i simultaneously block his account   i then went into the washroom and began to sit  in the bathtub to reflect on my bizarre decisions   and what possessed me to do such a thing i could  then hear my phone vibrating on the bathroom sink   several times from the notifications set on  my phone as i got out of the shower i checked   my phone only to see the notifications  were from a user with the same profile   name on instagram i could tell that the user was  obviously a stalker as he had no followers but was   following at least a couple hundred others i then  opened the user's messages only to see screenshots   and video footage of what transpired within our  only fans interaction as i scrolled up i noticed a   lengthy message from the user asking me to bring a  knife to an undisclosed location if i didn't want   him to send this to anyone else almost like i was  getting taunted and blackmailed at the same time   i ended up accepting the user's messages and  replying with affirm i'm gonna sue you if you   don't delete those images and videos he then  responds with an image of my mother's instagram   and says is this your mom's instagram i then reply  with what the feet don't do it i'm begging you   go to the park now okay fine you win i'm leaving  right now you're free that's when i tucked the   knife underneath the band of my leggings and  began to walk towards the park i then text the   user for further instructions as i surveyed my  surroundings of the park only to see a homeless   looking individual laying on a bench that's  when i get another text from the user saying   since you didn't want to cut your finger  off cut his and i'll leave you alone i then   pulled out the knife and began to approach the  homeless man as i could see he was completely   passed out drunk from the empty alcohol bottle  laying next to the bench he was sleeping on   as i cautiously approached the man i began  to elevate his pinky in mid-air with one hand   while raising the knife with my other hand  i then swung the knife in one quick motion that's when i ran back towards the  main road as the man screamed in agony   i eventually made it back to my place and began  panting in distress and exhaustion without making   it obvious to the other individuals in the  household that i had initially stepped out i then abruptly got a call on my cell phone  i was a little hesitant to answer the phone   considering i had not given out any  personal information to the user   as i pull out my phone i can see that the  call was surprisingly coming from my mom   i answered the phone and said hello what the hell  is wrong with you sarah why would you do that   why have you freaking lost your damn  mind you're all over the damn internet this is an urban legend that allegedly took place  around the early 2000s back before social media   sites like instagram or snapchat were even  a thing the source for the story was shared   through the victim's roommate who claimed  that the following events were in fact true   and that they occurred within the residence he  and the victim had lived at there's been a lot   of speculation whether the events of the story  were fabricated or not due to the supernatural   aspects of the proposed speculation but from the  testimonials of the victim's roommate it makes it   rather difficult to argue the legitimacy of it  it allegedly all began when a young man in his   mid-20s had moved in with one of his colleagues  from school to an old run-down apartment complex   we'll give the young man the alias george and  his roommate simon for better context george   was a young man who just recently moved out of his  parents house and into an apartment complex just   five minutes away from the college he had enrolled  in it was alleged that george was a hard-working   student as he did school full-time in the  mornings and worked full-time during the evenings   that meant that a lot of his life revolved around  studying on the job while trying to make a living   for himself and maintain the childhood dream  of being an independent man he so desperately   desired george's life was unfortunately reduced  to constantly working and schooling for a solid   year or two which carried a lot of weight  on his shoulders the repetitive nature of   his lifestyle made him develop a lot of hatred  towards the world as the monotonous everyday   routine made him have an edge that most of his  colleagues didn't see prior to meeting him his   roommate simon even described george's demeanor  as bizarre and weird the longer he lived with him   here's when the story takes a bizarre turn simon  claims that the cause of george's odd behavior   wasn't from school or work he claims that it  came from a curse vhs tape that was played by   george when simon was out with his group of  friends one night the vhs tape was allegedly   discovered by simon when he came out of a local  blockbuster after renting a movie to take home   simon then saw a tape sitting on the sidewalk  in front of the store hmm what movie is this the   tape had no movie label on it just a white  strip on the edge with the words play me   simon took the tape home as he figured it could  be useful for recording a movie on his television   he then heads home and begins watching the movie  he had initially rented hey dude i'm gonna head   to bed so i'll see you at class tomorrow have  a good night dude after i finish this movie off   i'm gonna check this thing out check what out this  vhs i found it on the street and it says play me   hmm weird well i'll see you tomorrow dude have  to wake up early for class all right later dude   simon then takes out the movie from the vhs  player and pops in the play me tape as his   curiosity started distracting him throughout  the film the tape then begins to play what   ends up appearing on the tv was something simon  described as extremely bizarre and unsettling   it was a video of a man sitting on a boat in the  middle of an ocean he sat there quietly in one   spot while the fluorescent light from the moon  shined upon his silhouette according to simon   the film looked like some sort of strange stock  footage that a low-budget creator had whipped up   what the hell is this crap who the hell wants  to watch someone sitting on a boat for hours   what did you say what the hell was that simon  then got up from the couch and confusingly   stared at the television trying to comprehend  if the words came from his head or the tv   was that you who was just talking to me yes  perhaps you would like to see my face uh okay   that's when the man on the boat begins  to aggressively paddle towards the tv   as simon begins to slowly backpedal in fear what  the hell the man in the boat then makes his way   up close towards the screen only to show a face  that looked exactly like simon as if his double   ganger was on the other side of the screen  i need your help simon no no leave me alone george then approaches the living room and says  dude what the hell happened uh my bad dude i must   have accidentally fried it jesus christ that's  the last time you're ever watching a scary movie   several days after that incident simon replaces  the tv in the living room and ends up heading   out to hang with some friends leaving george  in the apartment complex alone george used most   of his free time studying and working on school  assignments as he usually had the nights off on   weekends after about an hour or two of consistent  rummaging of notes george decided to finally take   a break and watch a movie from his vhs collection  george then turns off his lights and attempts to   insert his movie in the vhs player only to notice  it already being occupied with the play me tape   that's when george decided to press play using the  remote only to see the same video that simon had   seen before just a male silhouette casually  sitting on a boat in the middle of an ocean   george sat there in silence as if he  anticipated any further dialogue waiting   to transpire within the next few seconds or  so as he looked further into the television   he could vaguely make out that the figure  of the man was a figure similar to himself   that's when the man in the boat said help me  george what the hell is that you talking to me yes   i need you to fill up your bathtub with water can  you do that uh why would i do such a thing please   i need your help george i need you to  fill up your bathtub and do it in the dark   it's the only way this is going to work okay  that's when george heads to the washroom   using the light from his blackberry cell phone  and begins to fill the bathtub up with water   he then heads back to the living room and  says to the boat man okay boatman i just   filled the bathtub now what great job george  now throw something in the tub uh like what   anything that can float that's when george grabs  a rubber duck from his washroom cabinet and tosses   it into the bathtub he then approaches the living  room once more and says okay i did it now what   george's jaw dropped as he saw the rubber duck  floating next to the man on the boat george then   checked the bathtub using the light from his  phone only to see no trace of the rubber duck   he then heads back and repeatedly curses at the  screen saying what the hell is going on who the   hell are you how the hell did you do that george  now fully submerge yourself inside the bathtub and   why the hell would i do that for eternal happiness  silly now do it george what get in the bathtub now   george then frantically tries turning the tv off  by repeatedly pressing the power button on the   remote but the tv remained on he even went as far  as ripping off the power cord from the wall outlet   but the tv still remained on you want me to  drown huh is that what you want you sick bastard   that's when george runs into the washroom  and jumps straight into the bathtub what the hell where the hell am i somebody help  me help and that's the story of the great urban   legend of george some say the man he is today  is the man that was once trapped in the video   as his former school colleagues  claimed that he had suddenly became   timid and quiet george's roommate simon  even testified to george's sudden change   mentioning how he has behaved different sense and  how he thinks the tape had something to do with it   in conjunction with the other  testimonies from george's colleagues   simon's final statement about george redd  i wish george good health and prosperity   i must vouch that the man george is today is  definitely not the person i once knew before i was a full-time employee at burger king  and had worked a monotonous 10-hour shift   every day the quality of my life wasn't the  greatest as the countless hours of work were   starting to become more and more strenuous  i desperately needed money as i wanted to   move out of my grandfather's house and into  a residence of my own my grandfather took the   responsibility of taking care of me since i was  an infant due to the tragic loss of my parents   my mother and father had suffered a fatal  car crash which granted my grandfather   full custody of me i began comprehending the  news as i got older but oddly enough wasn't   too affected by it as he fit the bill of being  the best caretaker that a kid could ever ask for   playing duck hunt was one of my favorite  things to do whenever i wasn't so busy at work   my grandfather didn't own any consoles that  you would usually see in today's modern day   just the old school nintendo with the classic gun  controller hey grandpa don't worry about me son   pay attention to the game and get that birdie  that's it larry now go on shoot the birdie now   besides entertaining grandpa with my spectacular  duck hunt skills i was usually serving customers   at the drive-thru of burger king i always  switch back and forth from the kitchen to   providing customer service at the front counter  our location wasn't usually as busy as most burger   king branches as we were located by the corner  of a quiet residential area and there weren't   many teenagers or kids around mostly just an older  crowd that were either retired or just big fans of   our adversary mcdonald's working at burger king  for a long duration of my post-graduate time off   made me familiarize with the regulars who would  come to dine in i was usually scheduled for the   night shift so the difference in crowl was  pretty evident as our venue always seemed to   attract homeless people or loiterers around this  time then there was this one guy who would always   arrive around 9pm every evening dressed as a  burger king mascot it was pretty evident this   guy was either some crazy lunatic or just a really  huge burger king fan who wanted to look the part   i always got a few laughs and giggles every  time i saw him as the mock-up of the burger   king mascot was pretty accurate but at  the same time outlandish as impressive   as his get up was i was more intrigued by the  absurd orders he usually requested i remember   him approaching the front counter as i said hi  sir welcome to burger king may i take your order   the mascot then said give me 30 whoppers sir are  you sure you want 30 whoppers i said 30 whoppers   make whoppers now okay sir just the sandwiches  or would you like to make it a combo have it   your way the mascot then placed about 150 on the  counter and began walking towards the seating area   i recall him sitting in one of the booths as  the employees in the back began preparing the 30   whoppers about 10 minutes later i bring the stack  of whoppers on a tray towards the mascot's table   and notice he had his cell phone held up by  a salt shaker with the video camera recording   i placed the tray down and casually walked back  behind the front counter i then saw the mascot   completely demolish the whoppers one by one  it appeared he was either filming a mukbang   or just had a preposterous craving for whoppers  i recall seeing the mascot eat a total of around   10 whoppers out of the bunch and then pass out  from the inevitable itis while drooling on the   furniture the time was around 12 a.m which was  when our restaurant closed for in dining service   and also when it was the end of my shift i knew in  the back of my head that i had to politely escort   the man out so i slowly approach him as i see him  snoring heavily i gently tap his shoulder and say   hello sir i unfortunately need to ask  you to leave as we're closing you up give me whopper if you upper sir  i'm politely asking you to earth   make me whopper then i leave sir we can't do  that you need to leave now i firmly secure my   stance with an assertive poker face while trying  not to show any signs that i was nervous as hell   the mascot then gets up and walks out of the  restaurant calling an uber was completely   necessary as i wanted to avoid potentially  being seen by that weirdo on the street or   public transit the time was roughly 1am when i  made it home and immediately got in the shower my   paranoia began setting in as all i could hear was  weird noises coming from outside my shower curtain uh grandpa is that you that's when i heard the same burger king mascot  voice from earlier saying open the door what the   hell how'd you get inside my house open the  door open the door open the door get the hell   out of here fine have it your way that's when  the man grabbed a hold of the door hinges and   repeatedly slammed his head against the door get  the hell out of my house so i'm calling the cops   as the mascot continued slamming his head i  remembered my grandpa secretly keeping one of his   handguns stashed in the bathroom cabinets i took  it out and pointed it towards the door as i said   please please don't make me do this please just go  i have a lot to live for here's johnny the mascot   successfully plummets his head through the door  just then i see my grandpa standing next to me   i shout grandpa help me that's it larry now go on  shoot the birdie now i pulled the trigger and said   look grandpa i did it i killed the birdie aren't  you proud of your grandson i still got it don't i wow
Info
Channel: Horror Shorts Party
Views: 2,298,674
Rating: undefined out of 5
Keywords: horror stories animated, animated horror stories, horror stories, true scary stories, true horror stories, scary stories, llama art horror stories animated, true horror stories animated, 4 horror stories animated, horror story animated, stories animated, 4 creepy true horror stories, 4 creepy true horro stories mr nightmare, true horror story animated, 12 horror stories animated, horror story animated compilation, horror animation compilation
Id: koz0huiGiC0
Channel Id: undefined
Length: 75min 27sec (4527 seconds)
Published: Fri Aug 20 2021
Related Videos
Note
Please note that this website is currently a work in progress! Lots of interesting data and statistics to come.