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10 True Scary Lets Not Meet Stories To Fuel Your Nightmares (Vol. 50)

10 True Scary Let’s Not Meet Stories To Fuel Your Nightmares (Vol. 50) Welcome back to another episode of the creepy fox scary stories podcast. The weekly series where we take a listen to and cover scary stories from around the world. We got a great selection of creepy tales for you tonight, so make sure to turn off those lights, grab those snacks, sit back, relax, and let's get started. *To YouTube Reviewers* *Important Notice* If this is the first time you’ve seen one of my videos or you are confused as to what you are watching, then let me introduce myself. My name is Cesar, and this is my channel the creepy fox. I’m a story narrator who tells stories that are shared by friends, fans and internet users from around the world. Think of it like sitting around the campfire with your friends on a cool winters night and telling stories. Here’s a little bit about what goes into creating one of my videos. First I’ll research a certain topic or theme I want to cover. This can last from a a few hours to a few days. Then people from around the world will share one of their experiences with me that I find fit well with a theme I am covering. Once the stories are confirmed for narration for my channel, aka the scripts, I’ll narrate the stories, edit everything together, using a combination of iMovie and Garageband. Thumbnails are then created with the use of photoshop which can take quite a while to finish to best match the theme of an episode of mine. Then it’s time to post and ready for you lovely people to listen to. So why not join us and come along for the ride, because together, we bring you real spooky experiences that are sure to chill you to the bone. Brand New YouTube Channel For Music Covers: https://www.youtube.com/@CheimiFurukawaOfficial Spotify: Stream our new single "Make A Start": https://open.spotify.com/track/48yfLz67xcbNRZDM2XmXhB?si=cea7175ecb074222 If you would like to submit your own story for me to cover then make sure to submit it at: TCFnarrations@gmail.com Background music by the amazing CO.AG Music: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCcavSftXHgxLBWwLDm_bNvA Time Stamps With Credits: 00:00:00 Stalked in a McDonald's Bathroom u/guitargirl501 00:08:15 Flirty stranger on the subway turns out to be a violent attacker u/StubblesTheClown 00:16:14 Doordash Scare u/charcharh7 00:19:55 Creep at the door with follow up possible kidnap attempt u/BiankaNeve 00:30:28 He wasn't who I thought he was u/runthereszombies 00:36:20 There Is No Fate But What We Make u/wauwy 00:44:46 "Are you home alone?" u/isingiswim 00:50:39 She tried to break us up through manipulation and deceit [Long] u/brokenkitty95 01:00:13 Stalker story (Exclusive Subscriber Story) 01:05:16 Ex's ex found me u/giftedbyaliens #scarystories #letsnotmeet #truestories

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welcome everyone to another episode of the creepy  Fox Scary Stories podcast we got another good one for you all today as we continue our coverage  on scary let's not meet stories that have been shared by internet users such as yourselves who  are listening today if this is the first time you're joining us then make sure to subscribe and  hit that notification Bell as we upload some of the best True Crime and scary stories content  that you're ever going to hear on YouTube also if you yourself h
ave a scary story that you like  to share for a future episode then make sure to send it in using the user submissions email on  screen that's TCF narrations gmail.com but with all those formalities out of the way sit back and  relax as we take you on a deep dive through these scary let's not meet stories enjoy hi everyone  this happened about a year ago and it's still pretty freaky for context my friend and I are  both 22 years old and female my friend Anna and I were bored one weekend and deci
ded to go to a  popular Beach to take some pictures and just to mess around so we took pictures and had a really  lovely day then on the way back we were starving so we decided to stop at McDonald's in the beach  town this town is like really really famous and it's nice too all the celebrities live there  and it's beautiful there's also a super famous restaurant which is right off the highway on the  beach and it's known for celebrities and rich people going there this McDonald's was directly  a
cross the street from said restaurant since so many famous people go to this restaurant and it's  on a pretty busy road most of them have drivers that take them usually big black Escalades the  drivers would usually hang out in the parking lot of that McDonald's meanwhile their bosses  Aid across the street Anna and I didn't know this at the time we just wanted our mcf flurries  so we go to the McDonald's and right when we get out of the car she starts to act really weird  she triple checks that
the car doors are locked and then grabs her fancy camera to bring inside  I ask her what's going on and she says there is a group of guys the drivers standing in front  of the McDonald's smoking and staring at us it was giving her the creeps I'm a pretty chill and  trusting person so I don't really think much of it it is a busy place after all in a super  nice town I'm not too worried to be honest anyway we go in and there are a few other people  in there about our age we get our food and sit a
t the table to eat one of the drivers comes in  and sits a few booths down with his back to the wall right where he can see us my back is to him  but Anna gets really creeped out and wants us to leave this guy isn't eating nor anything at all  he's just staring at us again this is a pretty crowded McDonald's and one of the nicest towns in  Southern California so I feel pretty safe living in South Central you get used to the OD creep  but but still Anna was freaked out so I agree to go I just hav
e to run to the bathroom first it  was one of those McDonald's where the counter and the main dining room were in one big room and then  there was a sort of hallway off to the side of the counter with more seating and the bathroom at the  end away in the back there was also a door going outside right next to the bathrooms the bathroom  has only two stalls I just walked into the first stall not really paying attention to whether or  not anyone else was in there so I'm in there doing my thing and
then I hear the door open and I hear  Anna call my name at this point I'm very confused since she's supposed to be watching our stuff and  I'm like yeah what's up she asks are you okay yeah just peeing I reply she was like oh okay and just  stands there in the doorway after a second I hear her leave and I'm thinking that's really weird so  I walk out of the bathroom and see her waiting by the door with all of her stuff in her hands  I asked her what's going on and why she came into the bathroom
and she just looks at me really  panicky and is like we need to leave right now at this point I'm still not afraid I'm just sort of  confused anyway we rush out to the car and she starts telling me what exactly happened turns out  when I walked into the bathroom the creepy driver followed me in a little while after I don't  remember hearing him come in but maybe I did and just assumed someone had either been in the  stall next to me and was leaving or had just come to check their makeup or somet
hing I'll be honest  I really wasn't paying attention I know for sure I wasn't aware that anyone had entered the stall  next to me because he didn't close the stall door when he came in she was on her phone so she didn't  see him follow me either a young guy noticed it and went up to my friend asking if we knew the  driver frantic she told them we did not and ran to check up on me he was in the stall next to me  with the stall door open it was the large handicap stall and he's not making a sound
she came in and  didn't see him so she called my name to make make sure I was still alive and he rushed out at the  stall past her she was in shock and didn't know what to do other then gather our things and  prepare to run when we went to her car he was sitting in his big black car with tinted windows  next to us still staring we ended up speeding off and when I got the story we called the McDonald's  to let them know what happened but they didn't really care and then called the non-emergency 
Sheriff line to report it as well which was closed thank you Malibu for absolutely nothing  eventually my mom went full on Mama Bear mode and threatened to blast it all over social media  that they didn't take my report seriously and they got a hold of someone at corporate from there  they checked their cameras and they saw the guy that followed me in a police report was made so  hopefully this never happens to anyone else again thank God nothing happened but it was really scary  the guy was si
tting in his car staring at us when we left who knows what he was planning on doing  so guy in the McDonald's bathroom let's not meet ever again edit there is a letter that corporate  sent to the op of this story which you can find by searching op's username and the story name on our  let's not meet and you can see it for yourself at it to a family friend who used to be a cop told  us that this isn't all that uncommon a lot of the time they just filmed the girl in the stall  which is obviously c
reepy but not violent but in this case with the red flag is that he didn't  close his stall door and I never saw anything which made us think he was waiting to catch me  off guard when I turn to wash my hands scary no matter what always be aware of your surroundings  and trust your gut or in my case your friend's gut it's been months since this happened but  it was on my mind today and I can't believe I didn't post it sooner to the subreddit back in  the winter I had returned home to New York Ci
ty and I was getting used to the usual routine on the  subway to get to and from work and around the city in general I hate the subway as an overarching  sentiment towards the MTA I'd always called it the bane of my existence because it challenged  me in all the areas I am sensitive about close proximity to strangers claustrophobic spaces  temperature extremes mysteriously foul smells pests and Vermin overall it's convenient and  tolerable on a good day but I still had my fair share of unfortuna
te encounters over the years  which led me to regard the subway as a less than ideal mode of transportation around the city  this one early evening on a Sunday solidified My overall thinking of the subway I had just left  a breast cancer fundraiser event around 700 p.m. and I was only going a few stops over to where  my house was on the end train my little sister and I sat chatting quietly as the train began to  move a medium bu africanamerican man with a gray peac coat and a beanie on made I co
ntact with me  and hurried on over he bent down close to my face extending his arm out for a handshake and said  hello there you are very beautiful how are you doing what's your name I'm I sort of just recoiled  back giving him a confused what are you doing in my personal space that kind of look shaking my  head in clear disinterest to make his acquaintance all of a sudden it was like a switch flipped and  his previously sweet tone turned into an ugly sort of Rage stupid [ __ ] think you're bett
er than  everybody you ain't [ __ ] you ugly [ __ ] clown ass [ __ ] the hell out of here clown he screamed  at the top of his lungs and I noticed everyone around turning and staring in our Direction screw  you anyway he made a waving off gesture while I kind of just sat there staring at him wide-eyed  wondering what he was going to do next his entire stance was very aggressive he then stopped  screaming and to my surprise made a direct pass to try the same exact thing on my sister who mind you 
was right next to me wow you are beautiful too can I shake your hand he then reached directly next  to me to touch her the nerve I extended my arm and said firmly hey leave my sister alone and back  out of our personal space this guy smacks my hand out of the way now he's fully pushed my buttons  I stand up and realize I'm about eye level with them so he must have been around 5'9 maybe 5'  11 at most don't touch my sister I said and I was officially heated this next part is a blur as  I don't r
emember what he said when he pushed me and then we began to scuffle but I landed a very  sweet uppercut on his jaw this enraged him and he had me on my back within seconds kicking me and  screaming I will freaking kill you after what felt like an eternity two good people of the subway  had ran up behind them and grabbed them off of me I heard one guy say leave her alone dude what the  hell and when I looked up I saw several horrified passengers staring at us as we had engaged in  a fullon brawl
adrenaline was pumping through my veins so everything was bright and my vision  was pinpoint and I felt numb the conductor said something over the speakers about holding the  train at the platform and I stood there shaking as the guys threw him onto the platform and made  a barrier between the platform and the door as he attempted to get back into the car clawing at  the air and sputtering and cursing at me staring me dead in the eye the subway doors finally closed  locking him out he pounded on
the doors as though possessed by demon screaming so loud you could  see the veins in his neck as he pounded on the glass his eyes were so bloodshot that they almost  glowed red and his voice is so loud it pierced through the entire car I will kill you then the  subway car pulled away from the station someone pointed to the ground he had dropped his cell  phone in the altercation and it was unlocked I found out everything I could about this crazed  stranger his name his social media handles saw
all his selfies the fact he had been trying very  hard and was unsuccessful at getting laid his text messages revealed he was a drug dealer of some  sort I suspected crack because of the prices increments and wording of the text messages which  would kind of also explain his violent Outburst I'd seen my fair share of crazy in New York City  but it hadn't gotten this up close and personal in years I was shook and emotional following the  attack to say the least I went to the police station with m
y aunt and uncle soon after and I  was filing a report when one of the cops at the station says if it turns out that you stole this  phone from this guy you're going to be in a lot of trouble dead ass straight to my face he implies  that I stole this phone from a complete stranger on the subway and was now spinning some elaborate  web that included turning myself into the police station mind you when I was filing a report of  an assault I wasn't wrong in thinking that the guy wasn't going to be
much help but I digress  I gave them his full name and they said they had a lot of people in the system with the same name  I said well I have all this specific information I got off the the phone they said they couldn't  use anything off the phone without a warrant they ended up taking his cell phone from me and nothing  ever really came of it except of course for the ginormous bruise I had from getting a blunt kick  to the thigh an officer came by my house a few months later and he arrived wit
h some photos of  extremely similar looking africanamerican men none of them mind you which I could confidently  identify as my salent I haven't heard a single thing since I filed the report and I couldn't find  the guy on social media again so this lunatic is out there most likely riding the subway somewhere  and he's waiting for the next girl to reject a handshake to so he can go absolutely batshit crazy  sometimes I wonder what would have happened had it been late at night with nobody around
to help me  that guy was screaming that he was going to kill me and I'm sure he would have given the chance  anyway brawling Subway Casanova let's not meet again I 22-year-old female used to Door Dash  on the side for some extra cash this was in the summer of 2018 when it was a little bit newer  at least in my town it was since then I think they've made a lot of changes but at the time it  was a little unorganized if you don't know what door Dash is it's like a food delivery service  typically f
or restaurants that don't deliver think of McDonald's for example anyway the one  night I was doing deliveries all day I decided to do my last delivery around 10 p.m. so I get  an order in and the person wants a medium cheese and pepper pepperoni pizza and loaded potato  wedges from a pizzeria nearby I was kind of wondering why they'd order from a pizzeria that  delivers but I figure it's because this place was Notorious for taking forever when you order for  a delivery so I accepted the order a
nd headed to the pizzeria I got there and picked up the pizza  confirmed on the app that I picked everything up and I was on my way the app notified me of the  special instructions that the customer asked for which was to call them when I was outside  okay nothing unusual there lots of people ask so they can come out to me instead I get to their  address and it's downtown It's a larger apartment building and it's completely pitch black and I  instantly get an eerie feeling so I pull to the curb
stay in the car hell no I wasn't about to  go near that building and I called the number luckily door Dash has this thing that hides  your actual phone number it rings a couple of times and then this really creepy woman's voice  comes on the line and says we can't get to the phone right now we're a little tied up and then  creepily Giggles meanwhile the entire time in the background there is another woman screaming  and I mean screaming for help and for her life as well it even got louder as if
the creep woman was  purposely putting the screaming woman on the phone I instantly hung up and I drove off real quick  not even knowing which direction to go luckily there was super popular restaurants a couple of  blocks away and I pulled into the parking lot and pulled up the app I was worried about getting in  trouble for not being able to deliver the order so I contacted door Dash Help Center and they  told me I had to wait 15 minutes to see if they call me or message me about their food we
ll they  never called and thank God for that I'm sitting there in the parking lot of the restaurant  telling my mom about it and we agree that it is most likely a prank but that just in case it  isn't I need to call the police so I called the non-emergency number and I tell them everything  that happened the police tell me they're going to do a wellness check and actually thanked me  for calling them to tell them about it I went home and nothing ever came of it but I still  think about it from t
ime to time I did get a free pizza as well as potato wedges though so  I guess that was sort of cool so creepy a lady in the apartment let's not meet and to the lady  screaming I hope you're safe and I hope you're okay it's me again I post posted a story yesterday  and in the comments some nice people encouraged me to share more of the my RAID of creepy  experiences I've had in my life so far as of yesterday I spent some time with my mother and  we ended up talking about these the one I am about
to tell you is something that we still wonder  about in the summer of 1995 I was 11 years old I was sleeping late home alone around around 10  to 11: a.m. while my parents were at work I got woken up by the doorbell so instinctively  I hurried up down the corridor but before I rushed to open the door as I normally would I  remembered the many times my mom scolded me for opening the door without asking who it was first  or looking through the Spy hole to make sure it was safe to open especially
after some previous  creepy experiences have already taken place at this point I ended up asking who is it but all I  heard was some unintelligible Mumble so I brought a chair and stepped on it to look through the  hole we lived in an apartment building and on the right of our door was the elevator and then the  staircase since the staircase windows were on the far left corner there was not enough natural light  to help me see who it was I just saw a male with some colorful t-shirt standing outs
ide I repeated  the question and then strained to hear the answer he said he was looking for my mother's maiden  surname and I said she was at work to give you some context both of my parents are doctors and I  don't know if that sounds weird for the US or the rest of the western world but in Eastern Europe in  the '90s it wasn't uncommon for grateful patients to sometimes stop by wanting to give thanks by  bringing fresh fresh fruit or vegetables produce from their Gardens especially those whic
h my  parents have helped but they couldn't pay so the man said he was bringing something for my  mother except even in the murky light I could see his hands were empty I asked where was it and  he said he left the package at the stairs at this point I'm starting to get this uneasy feeling  that something is not right so I decide to be cautious and lie to him that I don't have keys I  said my parents are at work and they have told me not to open the door to strangers so when they  come back they
can help them he started to get agitated and then he said he can't wait this long  and then says that he's actually bringing meat so it would get spoiled in the heat if it is left  outside I start to hesitate because I'm thinking what if he is telling the truth while I get in  trouble for letting the meat spoil but then I look through the spyhole again and I see his hair  which means he has his ear pressed at the door and he's listening in that spooked me and I said  sorry I can't help you plea
se go away and come back later when I'm not alone he once again says  that he doesn't have time to go back and forth so he offers to leave and says he will leave the  package at the stairs so when he is gone I will not be afraid to open the door and retrieve it  myself I keep quiet and in ently observe him as he goes down the stairs and makes noise of climbing  down and then I freeze because in the silence that ensued I was just about to really open the  door and check and that's when I saw part
of his fraking T-shirt sleeve behind the corner of the  stairs he was hiding there most likely hoping I would open the door thinking he was gone when in  fact he was pressing to what pounce on me break into our apartment I got scared I froze and just  kept on watching standing on the chair behind the door and finally after what seemed like hours but  was probably maybe 10 minutes I heard him really descending down the stairs I didn't open the door  I called my mom's hospital but she couldn't pu
t me through so I waited for them to come back  home in the afternoon they were both worried but proud that this time I finally did the right  thing a few hours later all all the kids from the building and I are at the little square playground  SL bench area in front of it it was buzzing with children running around grandparents Etc so it  was completely safe my best friend Nina and I were sitting on one of the benches when all of  a sudden a strange man approaches us and stands next to the benc
h he asks are you he says my name  and I hesitantly confirm all although my heart starts to be faster as I recognize the voice it's  the same man from the morning this time however I'm not alone so I instinctively press myself  closer to Nina and that's when he says well I'm bringing something for insert my father's name  but it's in the car and I have it parked there on the street come with me to help me bring it  encouraged by my friend's presence and all the people around I say to him that ac
tually my dad  is home so if he waits there I will go get him and he could help him bring whatever he has from  the car as I am little and can't carry heavy stuff the moment I said it the guy got quiet and then  quickly started walking away not running mind you just very quickly walking my friend who already  knew about what happened this morning and myself ran to my apartment I told my dad he ran in his  shorts to chase after the guy but of course there was no Trace left of him my dad started a
sking  away then as once again something typical for Eastern European countries the Grandma's sitting  on balconies and benches looking at everyone and everything that's going on sort of like a live  security system nobody has noticed anything except one Grandma an old lady living alone at the first  floor who says that a guy approached her earlier while she was sitting on her balcony and started  asking her about our family then try to ask her for money to pay for the meat that he was bringing 
the man told her that my parents have purchased it from him she told him she has no money herself but  stupidly gave him a lot of information such as my name we never heard anything about the guy thank  God but those questions are still puzzling to to me what did he want why did he first say my mom's  name but then said he was bringing something for my dad was he actually focused on me would I have  been abducted by him whatever the answer is I hope I never meet him again edit I now remembered
that  when school started after that summer there was another situation that seemed weird and possibly  dangerous and now that I'm reading your comments it makes me think maybe they are connected somehow  I was just coming back from school and I saw my friends gathered in front of the apartment  building but in the entrance furthest away from the one I lived in I was talking to them when  I heard my mom calling to me I turned and saw she was headed to work going towards the bus stop but  she cal
led me to go to her and when I did she told me that she wants me to immediately go back home  I rumbled but obliged so from my point of view what happened was this I reached our entrance  of the building and I open the door and that's when I feel somebody coming close behind me but  I don't turn and think nothing of it then I start climbing the stairs quickly because I was afraid  to take the elevator alone but I hear that there were equally quick footsteps following me up the  stairs and just w
hen I was fiddling with my key about to unlock the door I hear my mom's extremely  worried voice shouting my name from downstairs which startled me but then the footsteps stopped  right before the person reached my floor and they started descending back and then my mom climbs to  our floor and hugs me and then we lock the door then she tells me what actually happened this is  my mom's point of view she is going to work but sees me talking to my friends then she looks  around and sees a creepy lo
oking man standing nearby us and staring at us kids while we are  all oblivious to his presence so she calls my name and tells me to immediately go home she turns  and starts for the bus stop once I head home but then an impending sense of dread consumes her and  she turns to look back seeing that the guy is no longer where he was but he's actually following  me and the moment she turns she actually sees how I enter the building and he disappears a few  seconds behind me my mom starts running in
sheer Panic then reaches the entrance and shouts my  name and then she hears his footsteps back down and when he reaches the ground floor he passes  her by but my mom said he gave her such an evil menacing glare as if he wanted to strangle her  for preventing his intentions or something she she said alarm Bells rang in her head and her  whole body was full of adrenaline ready to fight if she must because she felt I was in real danger  damn the more I post about those things the more details tha
t I start to remember do you guys  think it was the same guy I didn't get to see him mind you and my mom doesn't know what the  guy from before looked like so who really knows this just happened tonight so this [ __ ] is  still fresh in my mind and I'm freaked out too and honestly I'm even a little bit pissed off  I 23-year-old female met Jason 29-year-old male from an app online last September we clicked  immediately and from then on went out together about once a week sometimes even twice we 
spent the past year going on dates out to nice restaurants Garden walks spending the night  Etc we established that we had feelings for each other about 2 months into everything though we  had our Rocky moments and I didn't fully trust them at all at one point I wanted a DAT him but  he claimed he was way too busy with work which of course caused us to separate for a little while  once we eventually came back together I told them I didn't want to be exclus clusive but we could  still hang out as
I did enjoy his company now there was always some sneaking suspicions that  there was another partner in his life because he always paid in cash wherever we went and  was very secretive about his private life I had voiced these thoughts to him but honestly  didn't care too much because after he told me he was an interested in dating me I also started  seeing another partner and was using protection with both of them meanwhile he didn't want to  date me but raged whenever he thought there was an
other man around my life he has exhibited some  concerning as well as possessive behaviors but I let them slide for the most part because I was  still doing whatever I wanted to do fast forward to tonight November 19th 2019 14 months after we  met we went to a really nice restaurant downtown after work and I asked if he wanted to take the  subway back to my place since we had a few drinks we stopped by his car to grab his bag and off we  went to the station when we got to the station he said he
forgot his card in his car and I figured  it was no biggie and swipe for him instead I said he didn't need to pay me back because it was like  $2 but he insisted that he would venmo me when we got to my apartment I told him he was welcome to  take a shower and he went to the bathroom I was messing around on my phone and I saw CS had sent  me $2 for the train this was weird to me because his initials are JN so I clicked on his venmo  friends list he only had around 20 venmo friends so I picked a
random person and looked them up  on Facebook I went down their friends list and would you look at that a picture of Jason and his  brother the only issue is the name was Chase Smith the photo did look a little different because it  was about 50 to 60 lb heavier in the photograph and is currently very fit but I was 90% sure it  was him just to confirm I Googled his name and the area around which he lives and I got a hit  on White Pages it said he was related to belma and shad Shaggy Smith and I
remembered him telling  me that his siblings were named Velma and Shaggy so it turned out I don't even know the name of  the guy that I've been blinking for a year he got out of the shower and sat down on my bed I  was quiet and looked at his face asking him is your real name Chase Smith this guy looked me dead  in the eye and said no you guys I lost it when he said that like I made the leave Britney Alone  guy looked calm and collected I started crying and telling him to get the hell out of my
house  he approached me and I told him not to touch me but he grabbed my wrists and insisted that we have  a talk about it I told him again to get the hell out of my house and to never contact me again he  refused to leave for a while but he eventually did afterward I looked a little deeper and I found out  he has criminal records though I can't see what they're for from his past behavior I'm honestly a  little worried for my safety because I immediately blocked him on everything and I know for
a fact  he's going to go apeshit when he realizes that he can't contact me at all everything has just  been a straight up lie and when you think you know someone it turns out they're probably crazy  admittedly it is a little bit funny because you know what the hell but also so I'm getting some  U Vibes and I'm not ready to die yet you know so I'd be cool if Chase Smith never came around again  update so my sister has continued the sleuth turns out today he slightly changed the spelling of his  l
ast name on Facebook most likely to deter others he's been messing with from finding his profile he  doesn't know how I found him and doesn't realize that that spelling of his last name wasn't  relevant in the process cess the dude is an actual psycho who is most likely doing this  to multiple women I'm honestly more afraid for them than myself because they clearly don't know  what's going on if he's taking further steps to hide himself I wish I knew who they were so that  I could honestly reach
out and warm them of this Maniac hello everyone for context I'm a girl and  I grew up on Long Island the suburbs of New York City it was as small of a town as you can get  in that context so while there were thousands of people and you saw strangers every day you ran  into people you knew just as regularly Tabitha was my best friend during my teenage years we were  a week apart in age we went to the same High School lived a block apart had sleepovers all the  time and were practically Inseparab
le Etc Tabitha was also unfortunately a bit of a stereotypical  blonde while she wasn't stupid per se she wasn't the tartest Mentos in the tube she once asked  who's he when asked about the National Guard for example stuff like that she usually laughed at  herself as much as anyone else my dad was always involved in the local town government and such  which meant he helped organize the yearly flea market which we all enjoyed for me my brother and  our friends we got to feel important by handing
out official Civic Society TM signs for the rest  of the people in the town they got to conceivably make money off their old crap except for Larry of  course who never sold anything at all Larry was perpetually mid-40s balding and sleazy he dressed  like it was 1973 and he had the same stuff to sell every year cassette tapes 10 years at a date which  he a lame pudgy white guy would try to Hawk using awkward slaying to our extremely African-American  and Latino Community there was also cheap cost
ume jewelry and the like in fact the only reason  I remember his name is because every single year he tried to sell this blinged out keychain  that read a Larry shockingly it never sold he was always trying to integrate himself to my dad  too because my dad was like slightly important I guess that was by running the flea market that  was according to Larry yes of course he was a joke to everyone especially us kids we usually  just spent all Flea Market Day teasing him and pretending to be intere
sted in his tacky crap to  get him to go into his hilarious used car esque sales pitch but then I remember one year after  the flea market my dad took me aside he told me that if Larry ever tried to get me alone or said  something that made me feel weird or touched me that I should tell him right away I was a pretty  StreetWise Long Island kid so I understood he was insinuating that he was or might have been a creep  in some sort of sexual way apparently other adults knew and suspected this too
because I noticed they  never left us alone with them this was before the internet made a sex offender Registries public so  I never knew what the details exactly were but in either case word quickly spread Among Us kids that  Larry was creepy as all hell anyway f fast forward some years later tapa and I are both around 13  years old freshman year of high school typically after school we'd walk down to the town's Main  Street Beach Avenue where there was a CVS pizza place Chinese food restaurant
Etc whereupon we  would blow our allowance gossiping over snacks the usual teenage routine and Larry by this time had  taken into walking in this selfsame street with his cardboard box full of crisscross cassettes as  he was trying his sales pitch on whichever poor sucker he could Corner maybe he thought the flea  market was limiting him but I'm not too sure the point was that he was lurking out there still  tacky as ever we all found creative ways to avoid him though by this time it was rare w
e ever  got caught maybe once a year anyway so they this particular incident happened on a Saturday I wake  up to a call from Tabitha who sounds breathless and impatient on the phone it turns out she had a  nightmare that we gone to the pizza place on Beach Avenue where Larry had turned up cornered her and  raped her Jesus Christ I say yeah she says so you want to get some Chinese food then the Chinese  food place is literally right next to the pizza place on Beach Avenue um I reply she explains
  that in her dream it was the pizza place where the violent rape happened not the Chinese place  so it's silly to be afraid um okay but whatever I wasn't the one insulted in her dream and I'm  pretty hungry we meet up and walk the two blocks to The Seton garden with the best Chinese food  on the east coast and I'll hear no arguments and do we order a couple couple of egg rolls then talk  about the gossip as girls normally do we're having a great time and that's when Larry shows up I'm  sitting
on the side of the table that faces the window so I'm the first to notice him across  the street pacing with his cassettes and trying in vain to find a perspective buyer I chose  not to tell tapi of this however both because she's prone to be a bit hysterical and because  I'm kind of at lost for words myself it's been probably a year and a half since either of us had  seen this guy and now the night after Tabitha's prophecy induced dream here he is but it's too  late because he's seen us from ac
ross the street and he's headed this way Tabitha doesn't notice  my silence until the Bell over the Chinese place dings hey Larry slides into the empty seat next  to Tabitha his arm resting C casually by her head almost around her shoulders he starts into  this sleazy sweet talk routine seemingly unaware of Tabitha's Frozen terrified silence and my  slack jaot shock so what grade are you girls in he starts to say but Tabitha interrupts them by  climbing literally on top of her chair her hands sp
read to either side like a traffic cop she's  still refusing to look at him when she shrieks you need to get away from me everyone staring  at her me Larry the Chinese food guys behind the counter right now she screams at the top of  her lungs and Larry leaps to his feet his box of cassettes clattering on the floor I didn't do  anything he yells I didn't touch you you saw he turns to me the daughter of the town's flea market  organizer you know the one with the connections I didn't touch her I d
idn't touch her I stare at him  and Tabitha who's still standing on her chair by the way and I'm dumbly staring my mouth full of  egal I didn't touch anyone he yells Gathering up his cassettes and fleeing now maybe I'm misjudging  a Larry maybe he was a perfectly harmless creepy [ __ ] and his telling reaction to Tabitha's  hysteria was just a coincidence all I know is that I never really learned what is history was  and that none of us ever saw Larry ever again in that big ass Town TLD drr my D
y friend had a  Joan of Arc dream tempted fate like an idiot and ran a probable molester out of [Music] town  never in my then short life had I ever really considered the concept of actual fear I loved  horror movies my father was constantly renting them for me despite my mother's protest I loved  that sort of fear the tingle in your stomach when the music starts to get tense and the character  in the movie does not see something behind them and you're anxiously awaiting the climax of the  sudde
n jump that is a fun fear what I felt that Autumn night when I was 8 years old was much much  different I grew up north of Toronto in a really Beau town we had a gorgeous big twostory house  that even now 17 years later I still consider home in a strange way it certainly was not a  small town by any means it wasn't the sort of place that everyone knew each other and no one had  locked their doors in general though it was safe there was the occasional strange or danger stories  that would circula
te about kids seeing someone in the forest or ravine areas that surrounded parts  of the Town being a family of all girls we were taught the basics such as always locking the doors  never talking to strangers never accepting rides Etc anyway it was the beginning of fall where the  maple tree leaves started to turn amazing Reds and oranges and it would get dark much earlier it  was around 8:00 and the sun had already fully set my parents and oldest sister were all out leaving  my middle sister Ka
y and I home alone Kay decides she wants to have a friend over and wants us to  walk in meter halfway it was realistically only about a 5-minute walk to get there although at the  time it seemed like a huge Adventure Kay could not find her house key we searched and searched for  it and no luck while she continued searching I remembered my parents kept a key hidden in the the  garage for emergencies in this particular house there was no door directly connecting the garage  to the house you had to
open the actual garage door to get to it or of course there was a side  regular door as well since I had no key I opened the garage door I remember very clearly finding  the key and as I got back to the keypad to close the door I saw headlights I anticipated seeing  a familiar vehicle see my parents or my sister arriving home but that is not what I was met with  pulled halfway up my driveway about 10 ft from where I was standing was a beige Montana minivan  I heard the slight sound of a window
rolling down and a car door opening my eyes finally focused on  the figure of a man one arm fully out the window along with his torso and head he held the door J  to easier access to jumping out if he decided to do so he was a big man completely bald like the  shaved down to the skin type skinny head sort of ball too and he had a thick sole patch on his  chin it was probably only a few seconds but it felt like an eternity until he finally spoke up I  remember there was this lightness to his voic
e I think at the time I probably took it as a friendly  tone but as an adult now I wonder if it wasn't a more sickening excitement that he may have felt  at the opportunity that he saw me are you home alone this is the fear I was talking about a  muscle stiffening stomach churning fear this is the sort of fear you see in horror movies where  the person is too afraid to move that physically freezing fear is what I felt I was 8 years old and  Tiny I had no chance at all the garage was empty the dr
iveway was empty too no cars and no signs  of any adults no hope it felt like I was outside of my body watching this happen to another girl  it wasn't happening to me I couldn't be kidnapped or hurt that sort of stuff doesn't actually  happen I heard this weird echoing noise come from somewhere my body still frozen and wasn't until  he was hurling himself back into his vehicle and squealing his tires as he violently reversed off  my driveway that I realized my sister had opened the front door I
assume he didn't want to take  a chance of who could have been opening the door so that's why he took off my parents eventually  came home and the police came and we filed our report nothing came of it no man was ever found  and the stories raged on in our neighborhood of the occasional other creepy encounter that other  kids have had and there's no idea what may have happened and my sister not come to the door at  that very moment I try not to think about it too much I try not to imagine what a
grown man in  a minivan could have done to a tiny 8-year-old girl now I know some people hate the whole well  that's not meat ending but hey When in Rome I hope I never ever meet the man I saw that night  again and I hope to God no other little girl does either so my boyfriend and I have been dating for  jez I think 3 years now or so he's an awesome guy and from the second I met him he' done so much  for me talking to him gave me the courage to still leave a temporary yet horrible situation  wi
th another guy who took advantage of me when I was having troubles with abandonment issues that's  a totally different story that's not acceptable for the subreddit though my boyfriend had this  female friend who he thought of as a sister and he was both excited and worried about the two of  us actually meeting since he and I are very long distance he lives in Wales I live in America and  we'd be meeting via an online game that the three of us played together the friend and I immediately  HD it
off or so I thought at first she was great she and I talked about a lot and had some stuff  in common as well mainly lots of anxiety and a fondness of my boyfriend bear in mind he and I  weren't dating yet we were just friends and he'd already introduced me to the rest of his friend  group in the game and in his real life all of whom I'm still very close to to minus a few of them of  course the first sign is something being off came when one evening his friend started to lament to  me that my bo
yfriend never played games with her she was acting like it was my fault seeing things  like he only plays with you and since you joined he never does anything with me anymore it was  weird because I told my boyfriend since we met that I never wanted him to choose me over friends  and I knew how highly he talked about this girl so I did what I thought was right at the time and  offered to tell him he should play with her more like I'd have any control over him right whatever  over the course of a
bout 6 months more crack started to appear in her facade when I announced  that he and I were dating she told me she didn't believe I like them and that you can like someone  but not really like like them she and a friend friend she had started to put pressure on me to  get him to play more too they were always telling me I needed to get him to come on but I needed him  to level up in the class that he was playing but they never went to him eventually I broke down  crying because of a week-long
tie rate of them telling me to get them on even after me saying  that I couldn't just force them to play shortly into our relationship he and I got into a fight my  boyfriend bless his heart worries about me because I've never been a big eater when we first met I'd  eat nothing but a bag of popcorn for a meal and he would beg me to eat more at one point he told me  he hadn't eaten much for a few days and it worried me so I lost my temper with them which started  the fight he vented to his friend
and she came to me belittling my concern and ultimately putting  me into such a fit of anxiety that that one of my boyfriend's friends had to stay talking to me in  order to keep me from doing something to myself her words to me were full of accusations that I  didn't care about my boyfriend's feelings that it was my job as a woman to tell my boyfriend my  thoughts but not to have him tell me his because guys don't think that if I really cared about him  I'd be there for him that I was throwing
away the relationship he and I had and trashing on how open  he'd been with me I later went to my boyfriend and told them what happened but when he asked to see  your text messages to me he returned and told me that she had been just trying to help and I'd been  overreacting last year I broke down after finding the messages and sent them to him myself because  he wanted to help me process the subject it still causes me a lot of anxiety turns out she'd only  shown him about 20% of the actual con
versation because on Facebook you can delete messages but  only client side sorry friend I still had all of them he was horrified to say the least realizing  what had actually happened and he felt terrible about it shortly after the original messages  a few more things happened I'll simplify most of them really quickly she try to get me to steal  from our mutual group of gaming friends got one of my friends so RI up that she left sad group but  I'm still friends with her getting my boyfriend and
I to fight over dumb things to the point of  getting him to question why he bothered with me and me to become so paranoid that he was going to  leave me and continuously belittled my feelings slash anxiety all while playing the victim and  overplaying her own anxiety to get attention all of this on top of Lies after lies after lies  finally boiled into a series of events that ended my boyfriend's friendship with her she and a few  others planned a surprise for me because of things going on from
The Fallout of the situation that  i' been in when I'd originally met my boyfriend doubled with the fact that I was well beyond so  done level with the girl my boyfriend heard me scream in anger and frustration for the first  time during all of this and I wasn't really in the right head space at all I reluctantly accepted  the invitation and went through with it but left immediately after it was done without saying a  word to anyone I then proceeded to get the girl and her friend the same one w
ho' harassed me about  getting my boyfriend on in the past pastoring me and accusing me of being ungrateful rude selfish  and uncaring the same day the leader of the guild my boyfriend the girl the girl's friend my mutual  friends and myself are all part of gave me a special treat he let me go off on the girl calling  her out on everything she did and put me through and how she was lying to everyone and how she was  trying to play everyone a fool however it didn't end there because she continued
to harass me in  game she would spam emotes right amount she knew I wanted but couldn't get and even accused me at  one point of leaving a group chat simply because I lost invite privileges that I never used anyway  she took every opportunity to openly harass me or to even put me down until it finally built up  enough that I messaged the leader informing him that I was planning on leaving the guild because  I didn't feel like I belonged anymore The Guild leader asked me to stay and a few days l
ater  he presented me with a question if I kick her from the guild will you leave my answer to him  was no that day she was asked to leave while I apologized to the guild leader for making him do  this she apologized for my boyfriend myself and a friend making him do it he openly admitted  afterwards that he could see who was lying to him just based on our responses to him I'd be  apologetic and admitted my part and she blamed others she then proceeded to text my boyfriend and  tell him I was a
bunch of different nasty things tell my boyfriend's mother that I like to stir  the pot no h that's you and literally everyone knows it especially his mother who adores me and  later even forced one of her ex-boyfriends to quit D and D because I was in the group after she left  and my boyfriend wouldn't let her rejoin because he knew it would trigger an anxiety attack for  me she also proceeded to stop stop a few former mutual friends from joining any guilding game  that I was in specifically if
I was in it and tried recently to make up with my boyfriend twice  at which point she lied about our mutual friends as well as Guild mates horribly might I add I'd  suggest that if you're going to lie keep track of your stories and don't lie about things that are  obviously false to this day she's still creeping on us she recently bumped into my boyfriend while  he was at work and gave him a panic attack he told his mother what happened and now the girls  banned from their house last year on my
birthday she sent me a message wishing me a happy birthday  and wishing he and I a happy anniversary since we started dating on my birthday even making it a  point to say to my boyfriend that she remembers that sort of thing so to the girl who used  to be my boyfriend's friend who manipulated he and I to the point of nearly getting me to  self harm or Worse who to this day continues to creep on he and I who tried to break us up  and get his mother to hate me let's not meet again this is my firs
t time submitting a story so  please bear with me I used to work at a well-known Bank as a banker the banker is not a manager but  oversees the tellers when there isn't another manager I was the closing supervisor so I was the  last to leave the bank most evenings part of my job duties were to open new accounts and to answer  questions for customers I had gone to work and my first customer of the day was already waiting  he was a young guy maybe early 20s and he was around my age I brought him t
o my desk and began  making small talk and and opening his account I remember he had a heavy accent and his English was  good enough but not completely fluent I continue to be friendly as I am to all my customers and I  remember he asked a lot of questions it probably took me 45 minutes to get his accounts all set up  while I was filling in his information I noticed he worked at the grocery store very close to my  bank it was the same store I would often visit on my lunch because they have a del
i that made great  sandwiches anyway I finished with his transactions and I wished him a good day I continued on with  other customers and about 2 hours later my phone rang it was a call for me that was transferred  from the main branch line I answered the phone and it was the young man who was there a couple  of hours ago we're going to call him Miguel he asked me a simple question about his account  which I answered and again I bit him a good day throughout this day Miguel would call another 
four times every time with simple questions I was getting a little bit annoyed but I continued to be  kind and patient with him thinking it could just be a language issue the following day I went into  work and I had a couple of messages from him left with my coworker at this point I was a bit weirded  out but still didn't think too much about it I did however decide to stop going to the grocery store  as a precaution since I thought his behavior was kind of off that night when I went to my car 
to leave there was a note on my windshield I took it off and looked at it before getting in my  car it didn't say anything it was just a drawing of cartoon characters doing explicit things I  was disgusted but not afraid and I went home home over the following 2 weeks this Miguel  guy would continue to call me and I was still receiving these drawings on my car a few times I  started to park my car in the view of the cameras that were supposed to be for customers because I  didn't want to have t
o walk too far by myself our parking was behind the building and out of street  view anyway my manager finally got tired of this guy constantly calling and told told him to stop  calling or he would close his accounts and ban him from the bank I hadn't told anyone about the  notes because I was a bit shy being that they were of a sexual nature but once my manager yelled at  them the calls ended up stopping but I was still receiving those strange notes they were starting  to become more threateni
ng however they talked about sexual assault and the things you will force  me to do as well as the drawings of what he was saying I finally asked my assistant manager if  she could talk to the towers that closed with me most of the time they were male and to also ask  them to wait and to walk out to my car with me she definitely understood and started scheduling  them to get off at the same time as me we only had a few male tellers three actually so they  would take turns walking me to my car af
ter a couple of months the notes ended up stopping this  was around the time one of the tellers I gotten fired for stealing I found out later from one of  the other male tellers that the notes were not from Miguel at all they were being left there for  me from the tellers who were walking me to my car the other one knew about it and said nothing  guys whom I was alone in the branch with for several times a week I don't know if he meant to  do those things and didn't get a chance because he was f
ired or if he was trying to just scare  me and I don't know if the other one just knew about it or was in on it but I definitely was more  aware about being alone at work with someone after that me and my ex broke up about a year ago  and it also got pretty messy I was receiving DMS text messages and Snapchats from what seemed  like everyone from her hometown I got everything from calling me names to even death threats as  well I ended up having a block about 10 people from three different sourc
es of social media  but that's besides the point the worst threats I received was from one of her recent X's one  that read oh so you hurt my girl it's over for you I know what town you live in I will find  you and when I do your parents won't be able to recognize your body he also sent me several  others which explained the ways he wanted to torture me I just ended up blocking him along with  everyone else and I moved on with my life well today getting close to our one year of breaking  up me a
nd my ex have started to talk again where on okay terms and everything seemed fine anyway  I go about my day and walk over to this popular Deli to grab a bite to eat and I end up passing  a friend of mine along the way they shout my name across the street and head over we talk for a bit  and then we split ways as I head over to the deli this is when I was approached by three taller guys  my stomach hit the ground when I saw saw the guy's face it turned out to be the ex-boyfriend that I  knew ins
tantly from having a stare at his profile picture he had brought his friends along with  him and they found me he then quickly grabbed my shoulder tightly and looked me dead in the eyes I  stared back into his eyes and they seemed full of rage and Insanity as well I finally found you he  said in probably the most calm voice he continued to whisper you know what I have to do to you now  I am a man of my word after all every inch of my damn body now began to crawl fighter flight was  kicking in an
d time felt on slow motion my brain is running a million miles an hour 3 versus 1 well  okay this isn't good but they can't just kill me here in broad daylight do they have a car or are  they going to kidnap me first I started to look for an exit he then tightened his grip and said  nobody is going to save you that's when I booked it full pedal to the metal I knocked his grip off  of me and watch as three guys try to grab me but I was already gone and I ran as fast as I could  thankfully I know
the area pretty well so I took off towards the direction of my friend's apartment  they chased after me screaming full-blown battle cries I turned the corner and by the luck of  a million Gods I saw somebody was exiting my friend's apartment building which mind you had  a lock from the outside gate I dashed in and slammed the gate behind me then I watched for  about 5 minutes as they search the nearby area for me checking in and behind dumpsters these  guys were more serious I feel lucky to even
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Comments

@grizzlyadamsfan6889

Thank you for giving these poor people a voice by reading their stories, my heart goes out to them for what they were through. Have a great night 😀

@KaynDarlene

I'm here trying to sleep and it got to story 6 and the "daanggg.. do you wanna get Chinese food?" Burst out laughing totally threw me off

@mleighqs8773

Thanks for the vid Creepy Fox :)

@keekers3589

Goodnight 🌙 💤

@aarismom19

First story time must be near me lol Edit I knew it lol

@rickdeckard9810

Whenever you hear story starts with “my friend and I are 2 females in our 20s” chances are the story was written by a guy.