Its Just a Costume, Bro

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have you ever wondered how hot the mascots at Walt Disney World must get in the humid floor day t in air or how they can dance around and wave without ever seeming hot or tired I never really paid too much mind to it I've always wanted to believe that was just a Disney magic that kept those poor people in those burning costumes and good spirit like most things it's just not that simple it was a summer 2006 I was 14 at the time I took a well-deserved vacation down to my family down in Florida to have a magical vacation at the happiest place on earth along with my mom my sister and of course me and there was also my uncle Rick he lives in Florida so it wasn't really uncommon from to accompany us down on our trips to Disney World we visited Disneyland often because it was only about a five-hour drive from our home in Phoenix Arizona so as you can imagine it was always a big treat for us just to be able to fly down to Florida me my mom my sister were huge Disney fans and when I say huge I mean huge he honestly lived in Disney memorabilia was all over our home we would see Disney movies on opening night and day anything dizzy we've done it hell we watched like The Lion King a bajillion times in theaters every time they rerelease it we watch it we don't even care that's one of the reasons why the story is a little painful to tell along with many others my uncle Rick on the other hand wasn't really a big Disney buff he was quite the opposite in fact he was a very religious man always rambling on about the stories about the good old days when he was a teacher at a sunday-school uncle Rick was significantly older than my mother they were about 12 years apart I think as for me I was never really the religious type and even as a kid I couldn't say I ever held any delusions of religion nor am I really now but that did not affect my relationship my uncle Rick it was a great man always happy funny and he always had something about him that made everyone who knew him smile when you brought him up I couldn't have asked for a better man to be my mother's brother my uncle Rick also had his dislikes about Disneyworld his dislikes consisted of the unnatural happiness of the people there the crowds the loud noises the rides I don't know how he couldn't have loved the parts of the Caribbean either and especially the way in those mascots costumes had to stand around for extended periods of time in the blazing heat just so the people could take pictures with them I tried to explain to him that it was simply their job and that they weren't in any danger hell for all we know they might have an air-conditioning unit in there but he would always find a way to counter my argument oh and his likes consisted of turkey legs even though we would still complain about how they were overpriced he never seemed pleased when he was at Disney World and it was obvious the only reason why I was there is because he wanted to spend time with us and this particular trip to Disney World was different however everything was fine and dandy up until the point where he pulled up into the Walt Disney World gate that greets you at the entrance of the Disney property I noticed he had an uneasy look on his face as we passed under it and then he can't unusually quiet until we had already parked and left the car instead of talking about the usual stories of the good old days begun to talk about a much darker subject hell it took me off-guard considering that he never really brings up the uneasy conversations of such unhappy places and I'm not gonna lie he did feel incredibly uncomfortable just looking at him as he was talking about the suffering that goes on there and how he hopes never had to experience anything like that was weird then my mom when she overheard his ramblas abruptly ordered him to cut it out and just be happy that you're there had never heard my uncle Rick talk like that he had always been so joyful I could tell from the tone in his voice that he was genuinely concerned but couldn't figure out what had exactly gone into him that made him upset I also couldn't get what he said out of my head I don't want you to ever experience suffering like that didn't know what he meant it seemed very unlike himself he was sad not frustrated not annoyed just sad I kept asking him what was wrong but he would just look out the other way and ignore me we had been in the Magic Kingdom park for about maybe an hour hour and a half though I was able to and I wasn't able to enjoy any of it as I was concerned for uncle Rick the entire time we gone on a few rides uncle Rick usually tends to go on two rides with us even though he doesn't exactly enjoy them but this time he refused to wait to go on any and just sat near the exit waiting for us to get off we were about to go into the Haunted Mansion when I decide that I would hold off and sit with uncle Rick I took a seat next to him and we just sat there quietly for about half an hour you ever been to Disneyworld you know how long the Hawaiians could actually get finally he mutters unto me what I was trying to direct I focus at him I was told something bad would happen today I could barely understand his quiet voice over the commotion around us odd what by who i urgently remarked back at him something unholy a tear rolled down his cheek my heart dropped this is my uncle this is my usual uncle Rick talking uncle Rick was just sad a miserable Chell himself when my sister and my mom finally got off the ride I remember looking up and seeing the joyful man staring down to me I had been so genuinely sad my uncle Rick was so miserable that I had to been crying though I didn't notice till my mom shout at me seriously you you two seriously gotta be kidding me do you know how much goddamn money I spent on this place I spend do you you you can't have a good time that's why I realized that I was in the happiest place on earth now it's still crying like a baby I stood up and said hey you're right mom let's just go to Space Mountain you coming uncle Rick I remember the look he gave me it was a look of absolute sorrow and I felt guilty as he prided it really looked as though he had to pry him self off the bench on our way over to Space Mountain we came across a Mickey Mouse mascot giving out autographs and taking photos with excited children my sister who was younger than I was begged my mom to go get a picture of Mickey my mom gave in and walked over I kept looking on my shoulder to check on uncle Rick who's paced slowly slowed as we approached the mascot my mom and sisters stood in a line eager to get a picture with the infamous Mickey I on the other hand was still about ten feet from them waiting for uncle Rick I almost felt angry at my mom for not sympathizing her own goddamn brother I mean fucking family still family even though something was obviously seriously wrong with them my mom absolutely just did not give a flying fuck I stood there waiting for him when he finally caught up and grabbed and I grabbed his hand who tried to assist him over but as their palms met I notice his hand was growing shockingly cold I grasped as a jerk by hand slowly away and I simply said Uncle Rick are are you okay he just stared at me his face was different than I had ever seen it before it didn't look like Uncle Rick at all it looked like the epitome of misery like a true Uncle Scrooge himself I wanted to break down crying I have never seen such a disturbing sight in my entire life and not disturbing in a way that maybe Freya but disturbing in the way that affected me as a person no way I don't think I'll ever be able to forget I render to my mom and grabbed her arm and simply said we need to leave now give me a puzzled look on her face no no we don't your uncle he's just she stopped mid senses she looked behind me if a shocked look on her face I was hesitant turn around by the look at her face I knew what I was about to see and it was gonna be bad they never could imagine how bad it was going to be I finally convinced myself to turn around and before me I saw my uncle Rick standing fifteen feet away from me I was looking at the Mickey mascot and a Mickey mascot was looking at him that's when I noticed Mickey's body was facing the opposite direction of Mickey's head I couldn't understand why the mascot looked like that and I will and it wouldn't be the Walt Disney employees and what did they have to put a stop to this what's happening that's when it happened and then inside the Mickey mascot let out a deafening sound or resembled a thousand people screaming a couple I cut my ears trying to drown out the noise but it was no use then just as soon as it no he started it stopped when I looked up Mickey was no more than ten feet from my face its face is distorted had black eyes a small white pupils and huge rat like teeth on the front surrounded by what looked like hundreds of human teeth filling the gums of Mickey's mouth the skin of the mascot was gray in the material looked aged and rotten that I heard it say in a voice it sounded like a thousand people talking like once we are puppets nothing more than a test for what's to come I couldn't scream I couldn't move I could only watch it's in a blink of an eye Mickey was standing in front of my Uncle Rick the mascots hand slowly lifted off of its body by some unseen force I saw a reddish black liquid pour out of the open neck and slip down the body of the mascot my Uncle Rick started screaming like bloody murder then something happened I'm not even sure what I turned my head and covered my ears that attempt to shield myself to what was happening to my uncle then I woke up in a cold sweat on the concrete screaming as my family and some Disney cast members crowded around me I saw my uncle Rick looking down at me of concern in his eyes I jolted to my feet and grabbed my uncle Rick's arm and then I said please uncle Rick we need to fucking Gow he placed his hand on behind it was warm again and he told me if a smile on his face that everything was going to be okay and that I just fainted from the heat I know I didn't faint it took me a few seconds to come back to reality when I did I hugged my uncle Rick like I've never hugged him before I sat down in a cast members only area to cool down and even though I wasn't really that hot - gave me some water and told me just to relax - the paramedics would be here soon to ensure that I wouldn't pass out again it was simply company policy I assured them that I was fine mainly because I wanted to get the hell out of there but my efforts felt useless the paramedics arrived and I was taken to the nearest emergency room the nurse did some tasks and I talked to added actor for a while I was fine nothing was wrong with me and I know that what I saw was real I wouldn't have just imagined something like that if I if I did nothing imagine there's no way I laid in the hospital bed and stared at the ceiling for a good two hours that's what occurred to me the place that they had me sit down after I was supposed and I supposedly fainted was one of the mascot and exits our entries I felt cold when I recalled seeing a British black liquid puddle on the floor near the entrance with a wet floor sign on it that was the same liquid coming out of the costume my heart was racing my palms are sweating and I was trying to convince myself that they were right and somehow I did faint and maybe I was just seeing something imaginary but then why the hell would there be liquid on the floor I was starting to panic my mom's slowly walked into the room her cheeks were drenched in tears her hands were filled of tissue and I stopped dead in my tracks I didn't know how but I I knew something had happened said down at a chair next to mine and put her hand on mine and she told me what happened every word felt like a knife sticking deeper and deeper into my heart my rope started choking up as it is now my uncle had shot himself that night he had a Bible clenched in his hand when he did it he was dead I knew why but nobody else would happy joyful funny man like him does not just decide to blow his fucking brains out at one night no something happened to him and that's God did something to him that I didn't see because I fucking looked away I feel like if I hadn't looked away and if I could have stared at him but no I can't now he's dead I don't have anything to do with Disney anymore when I moved out of my mom's house I burned everything Disney I owned I refused to go back there I don't know what I saw that day and even though I can still feel clear as day I feel slick every time and I don't look for answers I never did and I don't want to know what it was you think that it would be a thousand times worse than remaining clueless all I know is that it seems as if there's something other than a fun atmosphere or the job benefits that keeps people working at Disney maybe there's more to life in general something we'll never understand until we're dead maybe I did faint though maybe it was just a costume maybe was just a costume was a nice short story written by Hill Hank it was a entertaining story although I felt that it could use a little bit more writing and a little bit more build up basically there was jump-scare scream and the story ended nothing more nothing less as for a story itself I think that it was well written the guy clearly understands sans structure and he wrote something that was serviceable I won't say anything more but yes it was serviceable it's not a crappy Vasa it's not quite a true horror but it was a little taste of what this author could possibly provide in the future he'll Hank if you happen to see my narration understand that I did enjoy your story although it could be improved in many ways there needs to be built up an actual tension for horror to be realized you have the imagery down you just don't have the tension so in future I would love to see what you have the author and if you would like to read other stories written by him I have a link to his Wikia right down below this has been your host that creepy reading reminding you that I do have a patreon and if you give me any amount of money it would really help to show out a lot I am working on moving out of my house and I could really use any bit that you guys have to spare if you can't do it that someone additional financially and hey I get it a lot of people have issues especially during this time of year you could always simply go and like and share or comment on the video really any little bit of support you give helps even if you don't want to interact as this video and that's too much for you you can always just click on one of these two videos on screen it's more content and the ad will give me a little bit more to deal with so yes you can click on a topless here or a creepypasta there it's up to you and if you don't want to watch me you can always just tell me I fucking suck this has been your house 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Channel: That Creepy Reading

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Keywords: That, Creepy, Reading, Its Just a Costume, Creepypasta, Narration, horror, REAL HORROR, MrNightmare, MrCreepypasta, CreepsMcPasta, Hauntings

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Length: 18min 33sec (1113 seconds)

Published: Thu Jan 21 2016

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