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18 TRUE SCARY HORROR STORIES ANIMATED COMPILATION

18 TRUE SCARY HORROR STORIES ANIMATED COMPILATION

I experienced something I still can't explain I was still living at home at the time as
an only child I didn't have many friends or any hobbies to speak of so I spent most of

my free time surfing the internet looking for anything that could hold my attention
on the weekends I would wait for my parents to leave the house then like most teenagers
I would use the alone time to browse through a more devious content on the night that this

unexplainable thing happened I was getting up to the same thing I always did when I was

finally home alone I closed my door and Drew my curtains turned the lights off and grabbed

a box of tissues from the bathroom uh in case I got a runny nose while I was watching what

I was finally able to watch now that nobody was around my parents said they would be gone
all night though I knew I could stay at it for as long as I wanted of course that meant
that there were quite a few soiled and crumpled up tissues tossed into the bin but after a

couple hours I was pretty much drained and bored of just watching stuff by myself like
I did every weekend and I was starting to wish I had someone to talk to unfortunately

as I mentioned earlier I didn't have very many friends and certainly nobody that I could

call close a handful of people I could think of to text never even read my messages so

rather than beg the people I sort of knew at the time to talk to me I figured I'd have
better luck with strangers I had already known about Omegle for some time by then mostly

by watching YouTubers exploring all the different tags you can add to your search for new friends

but I'd never used it myself I didn't have friends because of my social anxiety and that

bled over to video chatting too which I wasn't super comfortable with in the beginning especially

since they were all strangers but it was better than tossing tissues all night and I figured

there was no way I'd ever see any of the people I met more than once let alone run into them

in person so I gave it a shot obviously just like anyone else would see my initial experience

on Omega was getting flooded by a bunch of creepy old men asking for my ASL I skipped

over all those guys and it really felt like I was trudging through an endless ocean of

them but even when I found somebody who looked decent I would get skipped by them it was
only my first time on Omegle but if it was supposed to be a place where you could talk
to people then that night was not a good night for it all the Freaks and Weirdos seemed to

be out and I was starting to lose hope that I would ever find anybody of Interest I thought
about calling it quits but then I felt like giving it just a few more tries that's when

I encountered the most unusual thing I'd seen all night whoever or whatever they were someone

or something they were creepier than any run-of-the-mill offender on Omegle I was immediately so petrified

by the image in front of me that I couldn't even click away from it I just kept staring
at the screen trying to figure out what in the world I was looking at I couldn't tell
if they were wearing some kind of mask or a bunch of weird makeup they barely looked
human and if they were they were severely deranged if I had to describe them it looked

like a male figure with deathly pale skin dark sunken in eyes and a strange scraggly

haircut like they were halfway dead and already starting to decompose then out of the blue

the man started meowing like he thought he was some sort of cat man it creeped me out

but I was still suspecting that I was getting pranked somehow although I had no idea how
any of this was supposed to be funny hello what's up with you why don't you talk like

a normal person after I tried speaking to him my computer screen started glitching out

and that's when the cat man jumped in the desk Landing backwards on all fours like it

was about to start spider walking in front of the camera like the possessed girl from
The Exorcist it happened so fast that I flinched and fell off my chair but I continued to watch

from the floor completely all struck the cat man stared right into the camera except his

face was upside down now from the position he was in he was still meowing too which just

added to the uneasy feeling that was building about this whole situation I'd seen so many

horror movies and it felt like any one of could come true at any moment I have expected

him to crawl out through the screen and reap my soul what the hell do you want why aren't

you doing that do you think this is funny sicko he 'd care about what I said and if

he did I think it was only upsetting him because it was then that his head Began to Twitch

as he slowly craned to the side until it was totally horizontal all the while shrieking
with one long meow opening his mouth wider and wider to the point that it looked like
he had inhumanly large set of Jaws the hell is the matter with you stop meowing at me

I was horrified by whatever was about to happen next but then the glitching the screen got

worse and uncontrollable and eventually froze blocking up the whole computer and forcing

it to crash I breathed a deep sigh of relief that the computer shut itself off I was still

dumb struck in the darkness and sitting on the floor so I have no idea how long I would

have let that go on before I came to my senses and skipped that psycho I eventually picked

myself up and left my computer alone for the night deciding to get some sleep and see if

I couldn't forget the whole thing or at least put some mental distance between me and it

it was difficult to get to sleep after being so shaken up but I did get there after calming

down for a little while the next morning things almost seemed alright I could still vividly

remember the strangeness of the cat man his annoying meowing and corpse-like appearance

but other than that everything seemed normal that was until I stood in front of the mirror

before stepping into the shower and noticed the Deep cat scratches all over my body [Music]

[Applause]

in my freshman year of college I still lived with my mom it was a small house in Fontana

California near where I went to school I didn't need to live in a dorm to get to know everybody

in my classes that's what things like Instagram were for and I was upping my popularity by

letting all the people I met at school follow me I kept my profile up to date with posts
and stories every day taking selfies from pretty much everywhere I went whether I was
at the movies at a fast food place in class or even at home that's just what everyone

was doing and I didn't want to alienate myself but that's when I would soon regret that decision

one evening after a long day of classes I got home and did my usual routine of studying

and having dinner with my mom I eventually got into bed ready to pass out that was when

I heard my phone buzz on the nightstand right as I was on the verge of falling asleep I
figured it was probably nothing but I reached over and checked the notification just in
case it was a text from someone important and unfortunately it wasn't it was just Instagram

letting me know that I had another new follower I was grocky and could barely read the username
but it was something like at Jonathan W and then a bunch of random numbers and characters

that and the fact that they didn't have a profile picture made it clear that this was
not somebody who went to school with me my curiosity led me to check out his page and
so I did I could see that he was following hundreds of accounts but didn't have a single
follower of his own there wasn't even a bio or linked to anything however there were a

few posts on his account as I began scrolling I noticed all the posts were of the same thing

a confusingly close-up shot of some kind of cotton upholstery stapled onto wood planks
like he was some kind of construction worker the only difference between any of them was
that it looked like some of them were taken at night while others were taken from the
daytime I figured the account was either just some thought or maybe some random weirdo so

I put down my phone and tried to go back to sleep not even a minute later my phone buzzed

again this time when I checked it was a DM from the same guy that read hey baby I immediately

realized that it wasn't a bot but an actual person I decided to respond back with who's

this admittedly replying to him wasn't the best idea but I wasn't thinking about the

fact that it would be able to see when I read his messages after that however after a few
minutes he didn't respond with anything so I put my phone down again and tried to get
some sleep I was just starting to doze off when I heard my phone yet again this time

I ignored it it annoyed me to think I was about to lose much needed sleep just to interact

with some Instagram creep I figured if I stopped reading his messages it would get bored and

move on like most of them do but that wasn't the case a minute later there was another

notification my sleepiness was already spoiled by how irritated I was so I checked it out

with the intentions of blocking him but what I so what made me realize that I was getting
dragged into something far more serious than I had anticipated he sent a candid picture

of me at school a chill ran down my spine in the picture I was in the outfit I was wearing

earlier that day but I had no idea I was being photographed by anybody but myself and my

friends he sent it with the caption that read do you like this candid shot I got of you

today this situation was seemingly just a harmless weirdo turned into something far

more terrifying I didn't know what to do so I sent him a harsh text cussing it now who

the hell are you you leave me the load or I'll send this to the cops then as soon as

[Music] soon as account so he didn't have time to respond I threw down my phone for
the last time and tried to finally get some sleep but I was so horrified thinking that
I now had a stalker on my hands I had no idea who he was or how long it had been going on

yet somehow I managed to put myself in enough denial about the whole thing and fell asleep

in the morning however I remembered everything I told my mom about the whole ordeal before

I left the house and I could tell she was concerned for me but also just as clueless
as I was I talked to my friends about it at school but none of them have ever dealt with
anything like this before either thankfully when I got home my mom had this idea of setting
up a couple of home security cameras around the house neither of us knew what this creep
was capable of so she figured we'd have the extra measure of safety to help me feel safer

we made sure to put one of the cameras in my bedroom just before I went to bed for the
night I laid down and put my phone on do not disturb I was strangely feeling comfortable

like maybe nothing was that wrong after all but just a few minutes after I turned off
my light I heard my bedroom door Creak open [Music]

I opened my eyes and that's when I saw the man in his underwear standing in my doorway
I started screaming from the top of my lungs and that's when the man suddenly lunged towards

me I began to kick and scream simultaneously just to get the creep away from me thankfully

the sounds I was making were enough to make him turn around and run out of the house my
mom came storming into my room to my Aid we stayed in the bedroom with a chair leaning
against the doorknob and immediately called the police somewhat unsurprisingly the man

didn't run very far they caught him lurking in the neighbor's yard just a few doors down
we handed over the security footage to the police and told them everything we knew and
after a few days of investigating we got the story they were able to put together the man
who snuck into my room was the same one who had been stalking me at school he had developed
an obsession over me and started taking pictures of me on campus and then eventually started

following me home but the part that terrifies me the most was how he was never a construction
worker those can fusing pictures of wooden planks with just photos he took underneath
my bed while I was sleeping in it he had been sneaking into my house and hiding under my
bed for weeks all I know is that I'll always be on guard whenever a stranger sends me a

DM or adds me on Instagram I'm always paranoid if it's that guy again

[Music]
[Applause]
foreign
I used to think very highly of myself I was a young slim brunette and would always think

I was the main attraction in every room I stepped in at the time I lived on the 12th

floor of an apartment complex I can recall always seeing people like my neighbors and
other patrons around the building checking me out I was always being catcalled but did
no more than give them a courteous nod it took some getting used to until one night

I got inside and began to situate myself then I sat in front of my vanity and started to
do my usual skin care routine you are beautiful oh no matter what they say cause words can't
bring me down
no no no no no no no no how dare you say someone will eventually take your place that'll never

happen you hear me the next day was like every other day I would always run errands and have

random pedestrians look at me wherever I went this varied from single men to taking men

to even married men however I had this nagging feeling of dissatisfaction as I wasn't turning

as much heads as I would have liked to when I arrived home I immediately glanced at the
mirror angered at my disheveled appearance then as I approached closer to my reflection

I felt as if the answer was right in front of me I wasn't going to stay young forever
and I was afraid to lose all the beauty I possessed no oh no no no no no no this can't

be happening to me then as I scrutinized my face in the mirror I noticed some wrinkles
forming and my face slightly sagging I panicked my hands trembling in apprehension I then

grabbed my brush and started frantically combing my hair as I said I gotta do it I must do

it I will do it then without a hinge of reluctance I decided to undergo plastic surgery the next

day I began seeking consultation for medical pundits but unfortunately they all told me

the same thing that I didn't need it and that overdoing it could increase my health risk
resulting in irreversible damage however no matter what they say I constantly refused

hollering I didn't come here to get rejected I'm willing to pay you any amount just give
you what I want Miss Hannah it's not just about the money if we proceed you might I
don't care just get it done I slammed my fist on the table frightened me with doctors so

unable to persuade me we inevitably went through with the Opera operation and after grueling

hours of sedation lying flat on the operation table I finally woke up my head wrapped in

bandages upon arriving home I noticed the watchful eyes of my neighbors who were probably

curious about what had happened to me little did they know that enclosed in this cocoon
was the most beautiful butterfly just waiting to reveal itself so as I waited for my face

to heal I was filled with anticipation visualizing myself stepping on the false representation

of beauty that I saw in other women just wait and see after this I'll be the hottest girl

around town [Laughter] [Music] then when it eventually came time for the big reveal I

Stripped Away the bandages like a fascinating creature coming out of its shell and went
out into the streets to display the final stage of my metamorphosis so as I entered

the grocery store I earned a couple of stairs and compliments and as expected some of the

guys approached me asking if I was single or if they could get my number needless to
say it was flattering however as I went home I was flustered feeling my temperature rise

again I still wasn't satisfied with the Public's perception of me I felt as if I wasn't turning

enough heads as I would have anticipated despite my best efforts without looking into the mirror

I knew my face was turning red because I could feel the blood coursing through my veins boiling

with agitation so releasing my pent-up frustration I said no this can't be happening my body

quivered as I told myself it's not enough I need more more more more more My yearning

for Perfection had driven me to undergo more plastic surgeries despite the doctor's constant

opposition eventually I had more work done until I underwent 20 various procedures at

some point the doctors refused to take me in as their patient wary of the damage I might

cause to their reputation should future operations fail I loathe such people successful yet self-centered

Pricks who always thought they could boss me around but no it's unacceptable I went

on a rampage and eventually I was escorted out of the hospital and banned from ever returning

so when I arrived home I sat on the front of my vanity and began to cry foreign

[Laughter]
but as tears poured down my face I laughed like a lunatic infuriated by the doctors who

had the audacity to refuse me I paced myself apprehensively as I thought of what to do
next at that moment I was drowning in anxiety visualizing myself as an invisible woman that

people would bump into without ever noticing me so without a doubt I searched the black

market bought what I needed put my latex gloves on and did the deed the following day I was

getting ready to step outside of the house to display a kind of beauty that was unparalleled

that was until someone knocked on my door upon opening it I noticed it was the neighbor
from down the hallway however instead of coming closer he had this horrific look on his face

as if he had seen a ghost offended I asked why are you looking at me like that stupid

neighbor I can't stand beta men like him
you are beautiful no matter what they say cause words can't bring me down this story

was inspired by a 28 year old woman who was a successful model and singer before her descent

into plastic surgery addiction there were multiple doctors that refused to work on her
anymore before she took matters into her own hands she then returned to Korea her parents

could not recognize her she has since received psychiatric help [Music]

[Music] thank you

the next story may sound fabricated but it is quote unquote allegedly true and has circulated

the internet if you do a little digging it was an urban legend that occurred around 2004-2005
in the city of Cuernavaca and Morales Mexico the following animation portrays a dramatized

version of the alleged event all parties will be given aliases to protect the identities
of all involved

there was a story so implausible that it would shake my head and roll my eyes when I ever
heard my colleagues talking about it however all of this change when someone in my family

experienced the same thing prodding me to withdraw every ounce of Doubt three years
ago my brother and his palate just left a drinking party at a nightclub they were so
wasted it was difficult to even book a cab home so as they tread across the long paved
roads struggling to avoid passing cars they saw what appeared to be a brightly lit domicile

in the distance as they approached the light source they realized that it wasn't a house
but a McDonald's fast food restaurant they glanced at the glass windows and feasted their
eyes on the menu displayed on the counter delighted to see very few customers after
all it was past midnight and not so many people were expected to be out at this hour varnished
after a long walk they decided to order some Big Macs and flump on a bench outside the
restaurant where a statue of Ronald McDonald was sitting comfortably at the edge staring
at the Statue they noticed its smile seemingly jolly and its eyes early gazing back at them

causing them to feel reluctant before they eventually looked at each other and laughed
at the childish thought Brushing in his eye a late night Pedro I'll never forget it my

brother said as he took an enormous fight dude you see that thing was giving me a bubble
she was bad wasn't she I might have to take her to McDonald's for a first date Pedro Winks

while patting him on the back well
sorry dude I can't hold it anymore the sour taste of my brother's mouth made him wretch
and so unable to contain it he headed to the trash bin where he threw up for the next couple
of minutes leaving his friend all alone with the statue on the bench having lost the strength
and interest to finish with her Pedro thought of taking a nap on the Ronald McDonald statue's
laugh and as he began to shut his eyes he grumbled and said oh my headaches have gotten
worse I wish I could just die then a creepy voice replied be careful what you wish for

Pedro jumped wondering for a moment where the voice might have emanated from however
has he listened to cars honking in tree branches falling he was convinced it was all in his
head see Pedro this is what happens when you get drunk he told himself as he resumed his

nap then amidst the silence Pedro sidon said I'm so tired moments later this same voice

from before spoke to him and replied before Pedro had any chance to react the statue grabbed

his head with both hands tightening its vice grips
it showed no remorse to continue to apply immense pressure on the skull until his entire

head was squished to Smithereens when my brother finally returned to his friend he dropped
his burger and outer Terror then as he saw Pedro's eyeballs roll across the floor he

screwed he instantly woke from a semi-stooper and banging on the door of the McDonald's

please let me in however to my brother's horror McDonald's had already closed and no one else

was there so as he glanced at the bench behind him the statue is now standing erect with

a menacing gaze showing off its razor sharp tee in a split second my brother made a run

for it into the woods although we consider this nothing but mere imagination the sound
of his footsteps quickly catching up to him we're all too real

what the hell is going on moments later the evil clown grabbed his arms he tried to break

free that's when the clown rips my brother's arm off leaving him on the ground as he wailed

in sheer Aggie [Music] the clown growled is a delight in itself and a Sumptuous meal

[Applause] s [Music] with his adrenaline rushing my brother got too speedless of the immense

pain then he ran away from the woods until he eventually arrived home as he locked the
door behind him he ran to the living room and dialed 9-1-1 with his remaining R his
hand was uncontrolled but shaking as he waited for an officer to pick up the call when he
was finally able to speak to someone my brother said wincing at the pain of his severed arm
please send the cops I know this is hard to believe but Ronald McDonald is after me and
he's about to kill me okay sir I'm sorry slow down and see it more clearly this time do

you understand but I don't have time like I said Ronald McDonald is on his way to kill

me you mean clown sir the officer asked with a hint of sarcasm and irritation yes ma'am

please hurry sir then suddenly the cops have always turned from annoyance to Delight you

just
[Music] made so I'm partly sorry for ruining the surprise but it's a good one sir you got

me no no no this isn't a prank lady send someone fast please I'm begging you well please sir

well played my brother panicked the officer then hung up on him [Music] moments later

my brother heard a loud thought on the door followed by constant Bang
the clown said in a demonic voice [Music] [Applause] Mr clown pounded louder my brother

only felt more anxious
[Music] I'm gonna release all my Big Mac sauce on your front door fine my brother decided

to grab a knife in the kitchen face his pursuer head-on if the cops don't do anything I will

he told himself mustering every ounce of courage he had in his body my brother looked through

the people as he listened to the clowns and sets in laughter however strangely enough
he was nowhere to be seen despite my brother's reluctance he opened the door ready to strike

the clown at will but out of nowhere the clown quickly wrapped its large hands around my

brother's head squeezing the life out of them that's when my brother began to gouge at Ronald's

eyes with his remaining hand while being suspended in mid-air by some miracle he managed to dig
his fingers deep inside the crevices of the Clown's eye sockets and rip his eyeballs out

that's when the clown released my brother from its tight grass
my brother sprinted while weeping convulsively as he flagged down a moving vehicle to bring
him to the nearest hospital when I heard about my brother's story my parents and I wanted
to report this to the police the security cameras outside the restaurant recorded the
incident however McDonald's paid off all the damage expenses including my family's debts

law enforcement and all parties involved coercing us to keep the security tapes confidential

but rumor has it the war got out to the public which caused multiple McDonald's franchises
throughout the country to replace their Ronald McDonald benches with ordinary benches since
then my brother has been in a coma almost irresponsive my entire family avoids all McDonald's

restaurants wary of a clown sitting on a bench laughs

[Music] [Applause] [Music]

I was always told that college would be the Super foundational time where you have fun
and form critical memories but five years on it from now at 27 years old there's only

one memory that sticks out and unfortunately it doesn't have anything to do with girls
or going out and partying but instead something that happened on a megal I've always been

a loner and a geek my whole life I didn't successfully come out of my shell in college
although I wanted to that's why I moved into the dorm rooms near my campus in the first
place I figured it'd be a great way to meet people and socialize but I ended up getting
straddle with huge room and board expenses on top of my tuition debt I never managed
to make any friends in my hall that's how I caved in and fell back on being a parasocial
weirdo through the Gateway of the internet through Omegle more specifically it's a website
that pairs you up with random stranger so you can text or video chat that's where I
spent most of my time trying to meet people in the online world but in a lot of ways it
was more the same of what I got in the real world most people skip me almost immediately
a lot of the people that I managed to have conversations with were older men who seemed
insightful at first but then turned out to be weird and creepy then of course there was
a classic Omega horde of people without a webcam trying to bait me to give out my ASL
but every once in a while there was a good conversation to be had with someone who wasn't
trying to seduce me I held out hope to get pair with people like them through dealing
with all the BS one night after I finished study I turned off the lights in my room so

people wouldn't see it behind me then I hopped onto a megal to look for a decent person to
talk to that night more than all the others went off to an insane start the very first
stranger I encounter was instantly showing me their bare feet I could tell it was a man's
by the hairy legs and Toes too they were standing on top of their desk with their camera pointed
straight at their ingrown toenails I was frozen by the side of it I had no idea what to say

to something like that so I didn't say anything I didn't skip though I was hoping it would
go somewhere entertaining and I was more than used to seeing exposed ugly people since that
sort of thing was utterly common to see on Omegle after a long awkward silence I tried
to open the conversation um hi hi there uh nice feet thanks I've been told um can I see

your face sir um only if you let me show you my special talent do you have a special talent

sure man bring it on spend it stay right there don't you dare click skin you got that okay

a split second later The Stranger put a watermelon size glass jar down the desk between his legs

and shouted like he was pretending to be a magician or something he then said I call
this act one man one jar are you ready to see my contortionism demonstration uh sure

I said are you ready to see my contortionism demonstration yeah man do it all right brace

yourself the man then put both his feet in the jar then he crouched down and stuffed

in his legs I watched an Aussie squeeze his entire body into it until it was completely

inside the jar his face was visible but was completely smushed up against the glass and
I could finally see his face he looked to be some balding middle-aged guy living in
a drafty old apartment then with his one Freon he reached over and grabbed a lid and somehow

managed to put it on top of himself closing the jar with his entire body sealed inside

I couldn't tell if the pressure was distorting his face or if he was just crazy but he smiled
at me very disturbingly like he was waiting for me to applaud I didn't have any words

I couldn't comprehend how a grown man had fit himself into something so small well what
do you think I I that that's very cool but can you get out can I get out of course I

can get out what that's when he tried to push the lid off but as soon as I saw it not move

the man's smile started to slowly vanish from his face I knew something was wrong he kept
trying to push himself up to get the lid off his back but he wasn't able to budget he was
too tightly packed in there to maneuver and he couldn't get any leverage from the position
he was in all of a sudden Panic was written all over him his face turned red and puffy
and he frantically tried to move whatever he could but all of it barely amounted to
anything more than rattling his cage quickly it started to seem as though he was having
trouble breathing too [Music] I don't know what to do get me out of here please but I

don't know where you are tell me where you are and I'll call the cops after the reality
it's set in that he didn't completely stuck the Panic could turn into utter despair he
was sobbing incoherently completely incapable of forming words tears and snot and truly
are streaming from his face and down inside the wall of the jar what is your location
tell me I'm in my I'm in my apartment please please come find me please God hey what's

your address please that's all I need to know and you'll be okay [Music]

no no no no no it only took me a second to realize what I had done I became so panicked

and frustrated that I accidentally pressed the skip button when I bang my fist on the
table causing me and the stranger to be disconnected forever I'll never be able to properly describe

that sinking feeling I felt in that moment knowing I had just doomed that man it was
unusual fate of slowly suffocate trapped alone unable to move my hands were shaking uncontrollably

I didn't think there was anything I could do if I called the police they wouldn't be
able to find him since I never heard his address I didn't record any of it and there's no way
of knowing where somebody is from Omega without a better idea I swore to never go back on

there I tried to forget that I was ever on Omega in the first place I actually got drunk
for the first time that night in hopes that I could go to bed and sleep without much trouble
but God knows even after all these years there's nothing that will get the image of that trap
man in a jar out of my head it's been haunting me for so long every day I wonder what happened

to him if anybody ever came to rescue him or if those moments he spent with me over
the Internet were his last moments with anyone these days I remember one man one jar as a

friend
[Music]
years ago I worked at this cheap Waxing Salon in a rundown part of town the place was open

six days a week from 9 A.M to 9pm but the only people that ever really worked there

were me and the owner herself she'd come in for the morning and work on the handful of
regulars we had then she would leave me to watch the shop from three to close since the
salon was right on the edge of the ghetto it isn't hard to imagine that the clientele
will sparse it best especially after dark I hardly remember getting any customers and

all the time I worked there mainly I would just make myself appear busy by cleaning the
same things over and over again with more and more attention to detail as the boredom
grew it felt nice in a way for the boss to trust me with the business like that and I
was getting paid by the hour so it didn't matter to me if I was actually waxing somebody
or just sanitizing the beds again even though they weren't in use all around it was an alright

gig and if nothing had happened I probably would have kept working there until it inevitably

closed down or laid me off due to lack of business but of course I wouldn't have such
a crystal clear memory of my last night wo

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