Three True Scary Stories Of Psycho Friends

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<font color="#E5E5E5">okay so I'm going to change some details</font> on<font color="#E5E5E5"> this</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> story for the sake of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> on enmity</font> the events in the<font color="#E5E5E5"> story actually fucked</font> with my<font color="#CCCCCC"> head a bit and it took</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me a</font> while to<font color="#CCCCCC"> come to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> terms with it about</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> ten</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">years ago</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I studied abroad I had a few</font> friends<font color="#CCCCCC"> in this new country</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I was</font> glad<font color="#CCCCCC"> to have found a place to live with</font> some cool people<font color="#CCCCCC"> of my age I started</font> hanging<font color="#E5E5E5"> with this crew which became my</font> friends and we used<font color="#E5E5E5"> to smoke a lot</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font> weed<font color="#E5E5E5"> things were sweet</font> there was this<font color="#E5E5E5"> one friend of my</font> roommates<font color="#E5E5E5"> Frank it came</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> over to our</font> place from time<font color="#E5E5E5"> to time I thought it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">odd because he was like</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> twice</font> everybody's age he was very intense as a person and<font color="#E5E5E5"> made me feel slightly</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">uncomfortable</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the first</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> time I met him</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">he seemed extremely suspicious of me and</font> would<font color="#E5E5E5"> ask me all kinds</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of questions</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">suss me out</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but he had a good sense</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">humor and would always crack great jokes</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">in a way he</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was kind of charming</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and my</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">roommate seemed to love him</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">also he always brought pizza</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I asked one</font> of my friends<font color="#E5E5E5"> what the deal was with</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">this guy and he was like oh you don't</font> know last year he found his wife and her <font color="#E5E5E5">brothers murdered in their flat he is</font> under investigation<font color="#CCCCCC"> but he didn't do it</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I was taken aback</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> by</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> this</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> how could they</font> really<font color="#E5E5E5"> know he didn't do</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and why do</font> they<font color="#E5E5E5"> want to hang around with a</font> potential psycho I gave it the<font color="#E5E5E5"> benefit</font> of<font color="#E5E5E5"> the doubt</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but I certainly</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> saw Frank</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">in a new light now time when and Frank</font> came<font color="#E5E5E5"> by our place almost daily he was</font> very clever<font color="#E5E5E5"> and sly manipulative I got</font> to know more<font color="#CCCCCC"> about his background</font> he used to be in a gang<font color="#E5E5E5"> when he was my</font> age<font color="#CCCCCC"> he had been in prison most of the</font> time in<font color="#E5E5E5"> between then and now for</font> violence<font color="#E5E5E5"> this did not help me in</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">trusting him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I could not</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> believe</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> how</font> naive my roommates<font color="#E5E5E5"> were to trust this</font> man the police went<font color="#CCCCCC"> out and declared him a</font> suspect<font color="#CCCCCC"> by now this had become the</font> biggest investigation<font color="#CCCCCC"> ever in that</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">particular area</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he was interrogated but</font> released for lack of evidence back home at<font color="#E5E5E5"> our place he would sit and</font> talk<font color="#CCCCCC"> about how he was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a victim of</font> conspiracy<font color="#E5E5E5"> and all</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my friends would nod</font> and<font color="#CCCCCC"> believe him</font> I felt<font color="#E5E5E5"> crazy being the only one who</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">didn't believe it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he must</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> have sensed</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">because he took me outside and asked me</font> if<font color="#E5E5E5"> I believed him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I said yeah</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> sure</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I did</font> because by now I was starting<font color="#CCCCCC"> to get</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">really afraid</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I asked</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> him about</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the murders and he told me his</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> version</font> of<font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> event where according to him he</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">found the bodies it was gruesome</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but I</font> still had doubts<font color="#E5E5E5"> and to my horror he</font> would add<font color="#CCCCCC"> another time crack jokes</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> about</font> the whole thing<font color="#CCCCCC"> who in their right mind</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">would joke about that in my mind</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> only a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">complete psychopath</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I started</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">researching what</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a psychopath</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> actually</font> is and learned<font color="#E5E5E5"> that this guy fit every</font> classical definition<font color="#E5E5E5"> I freaked out</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">because</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I couldn't figure out what he</font> really<font color="#E5E5E5"> wanted from us</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I started getting</font> paranoid<font color="#E5E5E5"> and started believing that he</font> actually<font color="#E5E5E5"> planned on killing me and my</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">roommates I couldn't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> tell this to my</font> roommates<font color="#CCCCCC"> because they were fully</font> blinded by this<font color="#CCCCCC"> guy charades and trusted</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">him at one</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> point I started sleeping with</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">a knife in my bed</font> that's how scared I was<font color="#CCCCCC"> I thought he was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">going</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to come and murder us like he</font> murdered those<font color="#E5E5E5"> poor souls this was a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">horrible time</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> on top of that the</font> police<font color="#CCCCCC"> had been</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> tipped off about the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">relatively large amounts of weed being</font> kept in the<font color="#E5E5E5"> house and started raiding</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the place two of my roommates were</font> busted<font color="#CCCCCC"> and this marked the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> breakup of</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">our collective the day I moved out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Frank</font> helped me with my<font color="#E5E5E5"> stuff and looked at me</font> menacingly as I always<font color="#CCCCCC"> found him you're</font> all<font color="#CCCCCC"> right</font> he said I actually planned on killing you<font color="#E5E5E5"> but you're all right</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I kid you not</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">he told me this</font> the others<font color="#E5E5E5"> would laugh it off as a joke</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">but I saw it very differently I was very</font> glad<font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> leave after hanging out with</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">this murderer on and off for five years</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Frank would be</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> arrested shortly</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> later</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">starting a huge trial that lasted</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">several</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> years</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I found some new friends</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and found back to some normality in my</font> life<font color="#CCCCCC"> that's when I realized how fucked</font> up<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> whole situation</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was I had been</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">isolated</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with all this and had no one</font> else<font color="#E5E5E5"> to go to a year later I was back in</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> home country and followed the trial</font> all<font color="#E5E5E5"> the craziness that surfaced</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> about</font> this man during the trial<font color="#E5E5E5"> would convince</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">me that I was probably right all along</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">he was convicted</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to four life sentences</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">he will never</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> be a free man again</font> this is a story about<font color="#CCCCCC"> a friend and</font> roommate I used to have who I blocked out<font color="#E5E5E5"> of my life I've known him for about</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">three years</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I have to start</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> from the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> top</font> to<font color="#E5E5E5"> really explain what a sick and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">mentally ill man he is I was a bit of a</font> stone or a few<font color="#E5E5E5"> years ago my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> girlfriend</font> had recently<font color="#E5E5E5"> broken up</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with me and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> all I</font> wanted<font color="#E5E5E5"> to do was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> self-medicate to forget</font> her me and my cousin<font color="#CCCCCC"> were out</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> looking</font> for<font color="#E5E5E5"> weed one night that's how we met</font> Joey<font color="#E5E5E5"> Joey was four</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> years older than</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> both</font> of<font color="#E5E5E5"> us and he dressed like a typical kid</font> who wanted to be ghetto or gangster looking he stood at<font color="#E5E5E5"> six foot five and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> weighed</font> 240 pounds<font color="#CCCCCC"> he was a massive Hulk of a</font> man his personality at the time seemed like that<font color="#CCCCCC"> of a big friendly dog</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a bit</font> dumb but funny and kind<font color="#E5E5E5"> and nevertheless</font> so we both let it slide<font color="#E5E5E5"> he was a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">hardcore stoner and collected numerous</font> exotic pets like snakes and<font color="#E5E5E5"> such</font> although something was off about<font color="#E5E5E5"> how he</font> dressed he'd match his<font color="#CCCCCC"> do-rag to his sneakers</font> and t-shirt and pants which was a bit funny <font color="#E5E5E5">there's not many gangs in my area but I</font> would<font color="#CCCCCC"> imagine</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in his Allred or all</font> yellow outfits with bandanas<font color="#CCCCCC"> on he'd</font> attract unwanted<font color="#E5E5E5"> attention elsewhere if</font> Joey was<font color="#E5E5E5"> anything he was a storyteller</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">he had a story</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> about just about</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">everything</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> usually it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was a subtle or</font> not so<font color="#E5E5E5"> subtle brag story he was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">definitely loud in a motormouth</font> I usually just<font color="#CCCCCC"> ignore</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> him when</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font> annoyed me<font color="#CCCCCC"> or went home</font> my cousin had moved back home to<font color="#CCCCCC"> work</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and I stayed behind</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> so me and Joey</font> quickly<font color="#E5E5E5"> became pretty good friends</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> as I</font> had no one<font color="#E5E5E5"> else</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> besides</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Joey and his</font> roommates<font color="#E5E5E5"> fast forward a few months</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Joey appears to be the ladies man sort</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">of a guy an influx of women always</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">passed through</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> oddly enough they were</font> all<font color="#CCCCCC"> usually</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> single mothers are way older</font> than him<font color="#CCCCCC"> I just left it be but now after</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">knowing him in retrospect I'd say it's</font> part<font color="#E5E5E5"> of his mental</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> illness and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> how</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font> betrays himself<font color="#E5E5E5"> to desperate women</font> Joey moves away<font color="#E5E5E5"> for a few</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> months but</font> moves home and he gets<font color="#E5E5E5"> a new girlfriend</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Terra in the same week he moved back</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Terra is a pretty normal college student</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and definitely not</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his usual overweight</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">single mom type one thing I learned was</font> Joey portrayed himself as sort of a feminist<font color="#E5E5E5"> and knight in shining armor to</font> women writing<font color="#E5E5E5"> them poetry and such what</font> happened over the next<font color="#CCCCCC"> two years</font> revealed a<font color="#E5E5E5"> dark side of Joey I never</font> thought he had<font color="#CCCCCC"> m-1 I'm finally</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> glad to</font> be free<font color="#CCCCCC"> from it was absolutely</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">terrifying</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and while I chastised myself now for</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">sticking around</font> I've had many abusive relationships as the victim<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I just grew so used to it</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">unfortunately I do blame myself for</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> what</font> transpired<font color="#E5E5E5"> anyways to continue with the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">story I moved in with</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> them at another</font> couple<font color="#E5E5E5"> I felt like why not move in with</font> my best friend he's a bit annoying sometimes but<font color="#E5E5E5"> everybody has their faults</font> I'm sure I'm annoying to other people at times as if<font color="#CCCCCC"> some switch flicked on in</font> Joey's very core he began to become<font color="#E5E5E5"> very</font> angry<font color="#E5E5E5"> and explosive about the slightest</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">thing going wrong always</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> threatening to</font> violently attack other people<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> bad-mouthing me<font color="#CCCCCC"> to his girlfriend and</font> the other roommates one night I accidentally knocked<font color="#E5E5E5"> his</font> weed off his dresser<font color="#CCCCCC"> on the floor and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> my surprise<font color="#CCCCCC"> he slapped me for</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it I'm</font> shocked and move out a few weeks<font color="#E5E5E5"> later I</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">decide</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I'm never going to live with that</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">guy</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> again I moved out</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> slowly Joey</font> tries to get on<font color="#CCCCCC"> my good side</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> again and</font> keep saying he was abused by<font color="#E5E5E5"> his</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">ex-girlfriend</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> when he moved away</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that the other</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> roommates stole from him</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and his girlfriend Tara</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> so he was just</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">in a violent</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> mood after everything went</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">wrong</font> being a naive<font color="#CCCCCC"> and forgiving person I</font> accept his apology<font color="#CCCCCC"> and for the few</font> months<font color="#CCCCCC"> we hang out he's</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> generally okay</font> in small doses<font color="#E5E5E5"> however a few months</font> later<font color="#E5E5E5"> I had</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> move out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of my apartment</font> and I<font color="#CCCCCC"> was flat broke</font> so Joey offers again to give me a place <font color="#CCCCCC">to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> stay until</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I get</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> back on my feet</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">accept having</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> nowhere</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> else to go</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> they all move my things<font color="#CCCCCC"> for me it's only</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">a few</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> weeks later and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Joey is</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> worse than</font> he had ever<font color="#CCCCCC"> been before</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he beats his</font> girlfriend's dog brutally the police are called but since the dog is the typical dumb loving lug type he runs to Joey all happy and playful<font color="#E5E5E5"> the police don't</font> believe<font color="#E5E5E5"> it so they leave</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Joey begins to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">hoard catch like almost a dozen</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> cats</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">he used to hoard reptiles the same way</font> but he neglects them and lets them die <font color="#CCCCCC">he's fairly neglectful and abusive</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">towards his cats as well he never gives</font> them clean water just<font color="#CCCCCC"> leaves the toilet</font> up and hardly ever changes their litter box the smell becomes unbearable Joey starts to break and throw things <font color="#E5E5E5">around the house</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I usually</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> lock myself</font> in<font color="#CCCCCC"> my room and let it unfold scared to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">death</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with 9-1-1 dot on my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> cell phone</font> one day he pushes his girlfriend down on the floor they make up so I feel<font color="#CCCCCC"> like if I call</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> police they won't believe me</font> he starts verbally abusing her about <font color="#E5E5E5">college about</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> sleeping with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> guys before</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">they met and one of them was a black guy</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Joey becomes openly racist and calls</font> black people he sees on the<font color="#E5E5E5"> street</font> monkeys and<font color="#E5E5E5"> acts rude to them I'm</font> surprised he never got beat up Fred<font color="#E5E5E5"> they</font> break up<font color="#E5E5E5"> a few weeks later and I plan on</font> getting<font color="#E5E5E5"> the hell out of there but in</font> secret<font color="#CCCCCC"> as I don't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> want to deal</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with his</font> bullshit<font color="#E5E5E5"> he explodes one night and I</font> finally<font color="#E5E5E5"> have the balls to say if you lay</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">one finger on me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I'm calling the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> police</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">leave me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the hell alone he goes back to</font> trying to<font color="#E5E5E5"> be a sentimental romantic guy</font> to win her back<font color="#E5E5E5"> but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> she doesn't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> want any</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">of it</font> he eventually explodes and<font color="#E5E5E5"> calls her a</font> dirty whore he dates a few different girls but they find out he's just<font color="#E5E5E5"> using</font> them for<font color="#E5E5E5"> money or marijuana he puts a</font> lot<font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> weird and depressing statuses on</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Facebook and writes his poems again his</font> poems are all pretty much I loved you <font color="#CCCCCC">than you left me and I wanted</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to die I</font> find a new<font color="#E5E5E5"> place and and in the weeks</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">before I move that's when I learned</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">something more disturbing about</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Joey and</font> him just<font color="#CCCCCC"> being</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> an abusive asshole</font> one night Joey isn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> anywhere</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to be</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">found good I think I get a phone call</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a</font> few<font color="#CCCCCC"> days later at</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> 6:00 in the morning</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">apparently Joey had exposed himself to a</font> 15 year old<font color="#CCCCCC"> girl even though he was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">nearly 30 and sent her pictures</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of his</font> erect cock<font color="#E5E5E5"> her parents had called the</font> police<font color="#E5E5E5"> on him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I pretended to care and</font> then hung up the phone reported it to the<font color="#CCCCCC"> police</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> as well</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a day or so later</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">comes</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> back home</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and starts moving out</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he</font> tells me<font color="#E5E5E5"> this isn't the first time this</font> happened<font color="#E5E5E5"> and he likes to take out young</font> girls to get ice<font color="#E5E5E5"> cream and such</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">sometimes he would point out little</font> girls and say they were attractive<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I</font> thought all this time he<font color="#CCCCCC"> just had a</font> sixth sense of<font color="#E5E5E5"> humor I block him on</font> every social<font color="#CCCCCC"> media and block his phone</font> number<font color="#CCCCCC"> and tell him I'm moving to a fake</font> address<font color="#CCCCCC"> so he doesn't bother me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it's</font> been a month or so<font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> haven't heard back</font> from him<font color="#E5E5E5"> I'm hoping the police charged</font> him<font color="#E5E5E5"> with luring so</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> ex best friend</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> let's</font> never meet again [Music] this is a tale<font color="#CCCCCC"> about a friend I used to</font> have years<font color="#CCCCCC"> ago her name was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Sarah and I</font> met her in the<font color="#E5E5E5"> seventh grade</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> back then</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">she</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was a normal</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> preteen girl much like</font> myself<font color="#E5E5E5"> we were the best of friends from</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">seventh to eighth grade</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we lost touch</font> after<font color="#E5E5E5"> our eighth grade graduation</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">because we went to separate high schools</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">public</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for her private school for me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font> wasn't<font color="#CCCCCC"> until</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I moved</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> back into my</font> mother's house at the age<font color="#CCCCCC"> of 18</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> pregnant</font> and depressed<font color="#E5E5E5"> from my failed</font> relationship with<font color="#E5E5E5"> both my father and ex</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> I started talking to her</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> again</font> we picked right back up where we left off at the<font color="#CCCCCC"> end of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> eighth grade and</font> quickly rebuilt our friendship back to <font color="#CCCCCC">bestfriend</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> status she even agreed to be</font> my son's godmother<font color="#E5E5E5"> now I want to take a</font> moment<font color="#E5E5E5"> and tell you a bit about Sarah</font> and<font color="#CCCCCC"> myself</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we were</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the same age our</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">birthday is roughly two weeks</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> apart from</font> each other<font color="#E5E5E5"> she was the oldest of three</font> girls<font color="#CCCCCC"> we both appeared to look similar</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">almost</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> both fairly pale and skinned</font> glasses and same height and weight<font color="#E5E5E5"> her</font> hair<font color="#CCCCCC"> color was more blond compared to my</font> brunette<font color="#CCCCCC"> Ness and had blue eyes while I</font> have brown eyes<font color="#E5E5E5"> back to the story this</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">takes place a few</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> months after</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I had</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">given birth</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> nothing major had happened</font> between me and<font color="#CCCCCC"> her</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> yet except she was a</font> little bossy but I brushed that off as<font color="#E5E5E5"> being the</font> eldest sibling<font color="#E5E5E5"> nothing I couldn't handle</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the only thing that I found weird was</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> she freaked out if I didn't answer</font> her text<font color="#CCCCCC"> messages back</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> right away even</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">if I was at work and couldn't without</font> fear of<font color="#E5E5E5"> losing my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> job I tried brushing</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> off as her worrying about me</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I had started dating a new guy named</font> Josh<font color="#CCCCCC"> Sarah was actually the one</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font> introduced us<font color="#E5E5E5"> because josh was a good</font> friend with her boyfriend<font color="#E5E5E5"> Rob naturally</font> I started spending a little more time <font color="#CCCCCC">with Josh</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but still spent a lot of time</font> with Sarah<font color="#CCCCCC"> she didn't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> take to this very</font> well and tried causing problems<font color="#CCCCCC"> for me</font> and Josh<font color="#E5E5E5"> after having a sit-down with</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Sarah</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> telling her I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> wasn't giving up our</font> friendship<font color="#E5E5E5"> but neither was I going to</font> push a guy I really<font color="#CCCCCC"> liked away</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> she</font> seemed<font color="#E5E5E5"> to have gotten the message and</font> backed off shit<font color="#E5E5E5"> hit the fan shortly</font> after Josh and I moved into an<font color="#CCCCCC"> apartment</font> together Sarah demanded to spend more<font color="#E5E5E5"> time with</font> me while Josh was<font color="#CCCCCC"> at work I really had</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">no problem with it</font> but her bossiness started to reach unbearable levels she didn't ask to stay for<font color="#CCCCCC"> dinner she simply said</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> she was</font> staying<font color="#E5E5E5"> asking her to leave for the</font> night fell upon<font color="#E5E5E5"> death years and many</font> times crashed on our sofa it got to the point where she started tagging along on <font color="#E5E5E5">our dates we simply started not going</font> out<font color="#E5E5E5"> I tried talking to her but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> she kept</font> saying if I was a real<font color="#E5E5E5"> friend</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I wouldn't</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">mind her being</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> there all the time</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> well</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">we managed to get one free weekend</font> without<font color="#E5E5E5"> Sarah she had gone to some water</font> park with her family so<font color="#CCCCCC"> Josh and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I got</font> to spend<font color="#E5E5E5"> some much-needed alone time</font> together<font color="#E5E5E5"> however because of the strain</font> Sarah caused us we had a hard<font color="#CCCCCC"> time</font> enjoying<font color="#E5E5E5"> each other</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> refused</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to end my</font> relationship<font color="#CCCCCC"> with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> him and we tried to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">work it out we tried talking</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to her</font> boyfriend<font color="#E5E5E5"> Rob asking if he could help us</font> he said they were planning<font color="#CCCCCC"> on getting</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> an</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">apartment together at the beginning of</font> the<font color="#CCCCCC"> following</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> month</font> but told us<font color="#E5E5E5"> it was looking like</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">going to be in the same</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> complex as us</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> could deal with<font color="#CCCCCC"> that figured she would</font> want<font color="#E5E5E5"> to spend time</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in her new place</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">decorating it and hosting dinners for</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">her friends and families also</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> note I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> got</font> my hair done earlier in the week<font color="#E5E5E5"> I got</font> an awesome<font color="#E5E5E5"> new haircut that looked great</font> and loved it a lot<font color="#E5E5E5"> I got many</font> compliments<font color="#E5E5E5"> on it from various friends</font> well when Sarah came<font color="#E5E5E5"> back from her mini</font> vacation she had dyed her hair to the <font color="#E5E5E5">same color as mine</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and gotten it cut the</font> exact same way<font color="#CCCCCC"> I didn't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> really mind too</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">much</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it was a pretty sweet haircut</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but</font> both Josh and I couldn't get over<font color="#E5E5E5"> how</font> weird it was we were looking<font color="#CCCCCC"> like twins</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">she even got colored contacts to wear</font> under her glasses<font color="#E5E5E5"> that changed her eyes</font> to the color of brown<font color="#E5E5E5"> like me one night</font> later that week<font color="#E5E5E5"> I was hanging out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">another mutual friend of ours</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> without</font> Sarah<font color="#CCCCCC"> her name was Heather Heather and I</font> had gotten around to<font color="#E5E5E5"> talking about</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Sarah</font> when Heather said casually you know she's<font color="#CCCCCC"> jealous</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of your life</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> right</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> she's</font> even<font color="#E5E5E5"> got a huge crush on Josh and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> you I</font> really had<font color="#E5E5E5"> no idea</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> she didn't say</font> anything<font color="#CCCCCC"> about</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me and I had</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> no</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">idea she harbored feelings like that for</font> me she's had<font color="#E5E5E5"> many different</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> boyfriend's</font> over<font color="#E5E5E5"> the years after</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that I started</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> notice<font color="#CCCCCC"> a shift</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in Sarah she wanted to</font> spend<font color="#E5E5E5"> even more time</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> alone with me and</font> oddly enough more alone<font color="#CCCCCC"> time with just</font> Josh on one<font color="#CCCCCC"> of these nights she tried to</font> kiss me now I<font color="#E5E5E5"> have no problem with</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> someone being</font> gay<font color="#CCCCCC"> I have many other</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> friends who are</font> but I'm<font color="#E5E5E5"> not and everyone knows it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I like</font> guys way too much I told her this and she went crazy<font color="#CCCCCC"> she told me I was a lying</font> cunt<font color="#CCCCCC"> and that I was leading her on</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> that I had<font color="#CCCCCC"> to kiss her</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> back because she</font> said so I told her no I didn't and I <font color="#E5E5E5">didn't lead her on</font> she left<font color="#E5E5E5"> shortly after to meet up with</font> Rob<font color="#CCCCCC"> and Josh while I took care of my son</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I didn't think anything of it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> until Rob</font> came over saying<font color="#E5E5E5"> Sarah kicked him out of</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> house</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> because she wanted</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to talk to</font> Josh alone I filled Rob in on what had happened <font color="#E5E5E5">what Heather</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> said and my feelings</font> he<font color="#CCCCCC"> said</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> something weird was going on I</font> got Heather to come<font color="#E5E5E5"> over to watch my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> son</font> while Rob and I went back to<font color="#CCCCCC"> their</font> apartment to confront her we found her in<font color="#CCCCCC"> bed with Josh naturally both Rob and</font> I were upset<font color="#E5E5E5"> Rob and I just left and</font> crashed<font color="#E5E5E5"> on my sofa for the night though</font> I<font color="#CCCCCC"> don't think either of us really</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> did</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">much sleeping the next day I broke up</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">with Josh and Rob broke up with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Sarah</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Rob ended up moving</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> back</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in with his</font> father<font color="#E5E5E5"> and just cut ties with Sarah and</font> Josh completely<font color="#E5E5E5"> Sarah blamed me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> ending<font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> her relationship with Rob and</font> vowed to<font color="#E5E5E5"> make my life a living hell she</font> kept her apartment in the same complex his mind and tried very hard<font color="#E5E5E5"> to get me</font> in trouble<font color="#CCCCCC"> with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> our landlord at random</font> times<font color="#CCCCCC"> the landlord</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> would stop by saying</font> I had a noise<font color="#E5E5E5"> complaint against me or</font> said<font color="#E5E5E5"> that someone complained about some</font> awful smell coming from<font color="#E5E5E5"> my place after</font> the third time<font color="#CCCCCC"> he came</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> by saying someone</font> saw a rat<font color="#CCCCCC"> coming out of my door he</font> realized someone was<font color="#E5E5E5"> just trying to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">cause me trouble when Sarah learned that</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> wasn't working</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> she started</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> calling</font> my home phone and cell phone at random times<font color="#E5E5E5"> never said anything and all the</font> calls were restricted<font color="#E5E5E5"> but I knew it was</font> her from my<font color="#E5E5E5"> window I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> can see into her</font> apartment<font color="#CCCCCC"> and always saw her looking out</font> my window while on the phone<font color="#CCCCCC"> I quickly</font> changed<font color="#CCCCCC"> my phone numbers and that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> end of that no one besides my mom</font> and work had them and neither cared for Sarah much after learning<font color="#E5E5E5"> which she had</font> done<font color="#E5E5E5"> when she realized she couldn't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> get</font> a hold<font color="#E5E5E5"> of me via phone she took to</font> blowing up<font color="#E5E5E5"> my email and MySpace and</font> Facebook<font color="#E5E5E5"> obviously</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it didn't take me</font> long to<font color="#E5E5E5"> block her on that however this</font> takes<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> cake</font> apparently she had<font color="#CCCCCC"> a copy of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my key I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">don't know how she got</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it I never gave</font> her a copy<font color="#CCCCCC"> I figured Josh might have</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">given her one when they started to</font> become<font color="#E5E5E5"> sexually</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> active</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> or</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> else she just</font> stole<font color="#CCCCCC"> Josh's</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and made her own copy she</font> took to entertaining my house when I wasn't home at first I<font color="#E5E5E5"> started noticing</font> little things<font color="#E5E5E5"> disappearing or being</font> moved my bills were no longer<font color="#CCCCCC"> on the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">kitchen table</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> from</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a dining</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> table my</font> favorite shirt<font color="#E5E5E5"> had gone</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> missing</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> cordless<font color="#E5E5E5"> phone was across the room and I</font> don't<font color="#E5E5E5"> remember setting it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> down there</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font> thought I was<font color="#E5E5E5"> simply losing it and miss</font> placing things<font color="#E5E5E5"> this went on for two or</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">three weeks until bigger things were</font> missing<font color="#E5E5E5"> my son's DVD player</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my keyboard</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">cell phone charger bath soap towels</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> even my son's baby blanket were all taken naturally<font color="#E5E5E5"> I did the most logical</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">thing and called the police and landlord</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">my landlord changed out my locks ASAP</font> and the cops agreed to talk to<font color="#CCCCCC"> Sarah</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">they said they wouldn't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> be able to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> do</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">anything unless</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> she let them in or admit</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">it to it but they would still</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> try to</font> talk<font color="#CCCCCC"> to her</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and this is what I was told</font> they knocked on<font color="#E5E5E5"> the door she</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> opened it</font> wide<font color="#E5E5E5"> enough for</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> them to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> see the wall</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">behind her on this wall were hundreds of</font> photos<font color="#E5E5E5"> of me either alone at work or at</font> the store or with my son at the park<font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font> wouldn't have<font color="#CCCCCC"> been so</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> creepy if it</font> weren't for the<font color="#CCCCCC"> fact that she wrote in</font> big<font color="#E5E5E5"> letters with red pain die you</font> fucking con it covered some of<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">photos</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and the wall the police were able</font> to search her place they found journals full<font color="#E5E5E5"> of her writing saying how she</font> wanted<font color="#E5E5E5"> to kill me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> how she was going to</font> do it<font color="#E5E5E5"> and other fucked up things she had</font> my work schedule written she had my work schedule written on her<font color="#CCCCCC"> calendar and on</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">certain days she had it circled and</font> marked as killed<font color="#E5E5E5"> a please found an</font> unregistered gun<font color="#CCCCCC"> in a huge knife</font> she was arrested<font color="#CCCCCC"> I promptly</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> moved out</font> and<font color="#CCCCCC"> moved back</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> into my mother's house I</font> found a new<font color="#CCCCCC"> job and changed my</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">appearance</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I cut off contact</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> with all of</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">our</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> mutual friends</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and found a new job I</font> haven't seen or heard<font color="#CCCCCC"> from her in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> three</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">years now for all I know she is</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> still in</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">jail I just count my lucky</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> stars</font> [Music] <font color="#E5E5E5">you</font> [Music]
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Channel: Joeys Nightmares
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Keywords: True Scary Stories, Scary Stories, Stories, Reddit, Lets Not Meet, True Scary Psycho Encounters, Scary Scary, Lets Not Meet Scary Stories, Psychos, True Scary Stories of obsessed people, Creepypasta, True Horror, Horror, Scary, True Fear, Fictional Scary Stories, Narrating, Voice acting
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Length: 23min 27sec (1407 seconds)
Published: Thu Jan 26 2017
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