3 DISTURBING CHILDREN'S DRAWNGS WITH BACKSTORIES #2 ANIMATED

foreign [Music] my family is very religious I have a wife and  a daughter named Cassie we attend church every Sunday and say our prayers before bed every  night that's just how I grew up my entire family is like that even my cousins aunts and  uncles every weekend we would all get together and pray for each other and for what was going  on around us we didn't think about it too much it's just what we did everyone in each of our  households was raised the same it's how I was raising my daughter a

ll the parents in the family  would enroll their kids in Catholic schools and I did the same I pushed Cassie to go to the local  priest classes just like everyone else in the family we were very big on tradition I did what my  parents did and they did what their parents did I didn't think about it too much and the priest  always seemed very friendly everyone in the church was pretty chill honestly I would take my  daughter and a few of the other kids in the family to the priest classes twice a w

eek it started out  fine but before long something unusual started to happen every time I dropped Cassie off she would  start to cry the other students would do the same I just figured it was because they'd rather be  playing outside it's something about the way they cried seemed strange it was like they were scared  as hell in the church I didn't think too much of it at first this was around the time The Conjuring  came out so the older folks assumed it was due to the film and all the scary nun

s in the movie that  all the kids were freaking out from honestly I would have just let my daughter stop going to the  classes but I knew how the rest of my family would react I just followed the traditions and figured  Cassie would grow out of this scared face she was in the problem was she was also having nightmares  every night about some monster she wouldn't really tell me what they were about but I could tell they  were always the same that probably wasn't helping with the situation for the

longest time kept being  the same thing each time I dropped Cassie off she would be scared out of her mind there was nothing  I could do to console her she acted like I was dropping her off to see Pennywise that's how bad  it was then after I picked her up she would be so quiet and stay in her room drawing all day she  barely responded when I spoke to her and every night she would have nightmares about the same  monster this went on for a while one day later on I picked up Cassie from the churc

h and she  was even worse than usual hey how was class did you learn anything new she didn't say two words  to me on the way home and when we got there she practically sprinted up to her room once again  she Drew pictures for the rest of the day she would never show me what she was drawing either  I asked her about it once and she told me they're not for you I was really starting to think that  something strange was going on I knew I had to do something one night Cassie was at class along  with

the other students and I decided to see what she had been drawing she always hid the drawings  after she finished them so I never had the chance to see them before but this time I was determined  to find them I looked in the usual hiding places I looked under her bed in her drawers and under the  mattress but I couldn't find the drawings anywhere I searched her room for a good 15 minutes until I  found a huge stack of papers inside a big book on her shelf they were all drawings there must have 

been a hundred of them when I started looking through them they creeped me the hell out they  were all of a monster-like figure hovering and creeping over a lying figure the pictures varied  slightly in the colors and surroundings but they were all basically the same every single one had  the same large stooping figure with a strange flowing body it reminded me of a huge vulture  staring down at its next meal I figured these must all be the pictures of the monster from  her nightmares and I didn

't blame her for being scared the draw chills I couldn't believe that  they were my daughters he's wearing your typical child scribbles I kept looking through the pile  of papers until I noticed something that scared me even more there was a familiar looking shape  in the upper right corner of one of the drawings when I looked at it more closely I realized it  was a cross I had no idea what a cross would be doing in all of these drawings of a monster  but then I noticed there was a cross in ever

y single one of the drawings I couldn't believe it  the cross obviously symbolized the church and it was all over Cassie's drawings of a monster  I didn't know what to think but once I saw the cross then everything else in the picture  started to make sense and the monster looked like it was wearing the Robes of a priest after  the initial shock World they called the police I'm calling about a priest in my church the  priest was arrested soon after since then no one has heard anything about it I

think the  church tried to cover it up but I'll tell you this much no one in my family enrolls in  the classes conducted at that church anymore this story was inspired by an incident that  happened in 2016. a victim had repeatedly expressed that they no longer wanted to be a part  of attending a priest's classes after constantly displaying the same behavior the victim was  removed from the classes but what makes the story more disturbing was the discovery of six  bizarre drawings hidden amongst

the victim's books here's an image of the first one here's an  image of the second one the drawings are pretty bizarre and downright terrifying as it looks like  a monster-like figure hovering over someone after disclosing the drawings to law enforcement it  later led to the arrest of the 54 year old priest [Music] yeah I used to attend a high school in a really  small town everybody in our grade knew each other and was friendly with one another for the most  part but there was this one kid in

particular that was always causing problems I'll just say his name  was Colin he was a really tall and skinny guy with long greasy hair like he was trying to look like  ash from Pokemon or something his facial structure was super long and weird too and he always had an  expression that made him look angry and on edge all the time he was one of those kids that had  severe anger management problems and would snap if provoked in the slightest or throw a massive  temper tantrum Colin was frightening

and easy to provoke too sometimes all it took was somebody  looking him in the eye in a slightly wrong way that's why most people wouldn't even look at  him at all because they were all too afraid that he would take it personally the guy had a long  history of acting inappropriately as he was known for cursing at his classmates School Employees  and at one point urinated outside the school I managed to avoid any serious interactions with  Colin for the longest time but eventually I had a couple

close calls in the last few weeks before  summer our school would always have an ice cream truck park outside right after class let out  they called it a sweet treat to beat the heat and unsurprisingly it was really popular with  everyone especially since all the ice cream was offered at a discount for the students right  after class everyone would rush to get in line or they'd be stuck waiting in the heat for a long  time I always made sure I was one of the first to line up just in case the tr

uck ran out of  ice cream before I got a chance to get any one day I ran out and got to be second in line  on account of being a pretty fast runner I was psyched because I only had to wait for one  other person to get through and then I would get mine unfortunately after a few seconds  something really disturbing happened [Music] um I heard heavy breathing right behind me  with warm moist breath all over my neck it was like a slobbering Bulldog drooling on me when  I turned around my heart skipp

ed a beat as I saw calling I remember seeing him stand right there  glaring at me with the meanest face ever it was so enraged with his eyebrows so pointed it almost  looked ridiculous like he was a little kid upset about not getting the toy he wanted it wouldn't  have been so unsettling if we were in elementary school but we were in high school and it was  Colin somebody who would actually act on that emotion it is everything I was here first calm  down dude we're both at the front of the line

don't tell me to calm down all right all right  man you can have my spot now people who cut you go to the back of the line okay okay dude fine I'm  going he would then point towards the back of the line like I was a dog of course this was extremely  embarrassing but I didn't want to get on Colin's bad side I might be a fast runner but I'd never  got into a fight and I didn't what my first one to be with an unhinged psycho by the time I got  to the back I had gone from second to 32nd however afte

r waiting there for a while in the beating sun  with no shade I finally got back up to the truck for them to be all out of ice cream for the day I  was pretty ticked off as I knew I'd barely gotten there before almost everyone else and I just  got muscled out by Colin because he couldn't accept the fact that he'd rightfully lost to me  in a foot race but then I saw Colin sitting on a bench finishing up his ice cream while looking at  me with an infuriating smug expression on his face and I got m

ore upset and said something under my  breath which totally sent Colin off freaking jerk wow what did you say to me ah get off of me hey  on that day I was lucky there was a teacher to stop calling before he did anything more I knew  he was going to have more issues with me because of it I casually exited and began making my way  home the weird thing was that the whole next day in all the classes I had with him Colin didn't  say a thing he just glared at me all day with rage in his eyes I did ev

erything I could not to  run into him and luckily I went through all of my classes without him getting on my case when it  came time to get in line for ice cream I didn't bother racing to the front I took my time and got  in near the back but at least this time I was sure I'd get something and not get turned away despite  being in the back of the line something ended up happening that would haunt me for the rest of my  life I heard something in turn to look only to see Colin sprinting towards me

charged right into me  so hard tackling me to the concrete I managed to keep my footing but Colin still had me by the  collar before Colin could knock my teeth out I pushed him off and ran the hell out of there his  hyper aggressive unhinged mentality made me more scared of him than ever moments later Colin was  reported to the office but the most disturbing thing of all is what they found in his backpack  when they searched him there was two drawings he had made in a psychotic Chicken Scratch

Style  with a bunch of stick figures in it there was one that was supposed to be him sawing the heads  off all the others who had X's for us it doesn't take a genius to figure out the intention behind  the drawing Colin was immediately suspended for 10 days over it I'm glad he had that time to  cool down over the whole thing otherwise I'm sure things would have been much worse this story  was inspired by an incident that happened in 2020 a student was suspended for a total of 10 days  for drawin

g two pictures of several stick figures with x's For Eyes the student's mother had once  instructed him to draw comic strips when he was angry instead of getting physical with anyone the  school later sent the student to the office after shoving another student who had earlier cut him  in line while participating in a class activity the student's drawings are shown below and were  reportedly drawings he alluded to his classmates foreign [Music] I have to share something that's been happening  to

me I am a single mother raising a 10 year old boy we live in a small two-story Town Hall  making ends meet off child support payments in my retail job for the most part my son goes  with me wherever I go as I can't afford to put him in daycare or hire a babysitter the father  of course is a deadbeat who isn't around and is usually late on his payments unfortunately  I'm also not close with anyone in my family so I've basically been raising my child entirely on  my own that along with work and e

verything else makes me a very busy person so I'm always in need  of ways to keep my son entertained when I can't give him attention out of what's available to him  he would always talk to his imaginary friends I always found it bizarre but assumed that's what  all kids did aside from him talking to himself he really likes to draw I don't have the money  laying around to get him any video games but paper and crayons are cheap during the summer  when he's home from school he spends a lot of time

drawing most of his drawings were just stick  figures and a bunch of legible scribbles at best I constantly find them around the house whenever  I clean I feel found this all normal except for his obsessive fixation with a particular subject  he started to exclusively draw the same three stick figures over and over again if I had to  describe them all I could say is that there's a giraffe looking thing a walrus and some kind  of mask person it looked like all three of them were dressed like busi

nessmen with red ties  when I saw this repetition in the beginning I brushed it off thinking it was just a summertime  fixation that he would get bored with eventually however he only seemed to get more interested in  doing this one thing repeatedly so I decided to ask him about it hey Jason who are those people  you're drawing there these are my friends long neck big tooth and no face when I realized he  was drawing his imaginary friends all the time I was a little creeped out it was something

he  did every night considering he didn't have any real friends outside of school I wasn't willing  to acknowledge how serious he was about it I was just too busy and overworked but I wish I'd paid  more attention him because things only got worse from that one night I was feeling very overwhelmed  when my circumstance dances but I wanted to hide my depression from my son so I locked myself in  my room and cried quietly into my pillow while curled into a ball I even played some music so  that if

any sounds managed to escape the pillow they would be drowned out when I had cried myself  out and dried my tears I went downstairs to make some sad cheap comfort food my son was sitting  at the kitchen table as usual drawing endlessly but when I came in he stopped then looked at  me and said something that genuinely shook me are you okay mommy what do you mean Jason  why are you crying what how did you know my friend long neck told me he was watching you  through the window I fell silent a chi

ll ran through my whole body and suddenly I felt like I  couldn't stand on my own two feet I sat down and watched my son continue to draw his pictures  trying as hard as I could to figure out some other way that he could have found out but I  knew there was no way he could have heard me or seen me only that long neck could see through  my bedroom window from the ground for better or worse I denied it anyway I couldn't admit the  existence of that thing because then I would be admitting that I wa

s crazy I told myself  that my son was just heavily invested in The Narrative of his imaginary friends then over time  I forgot about it but then months later something even more baffling happened I was making dinner  my son waited at the table in the middle of me cooking he asked me to make another plate for  his friend I refused of course as I was only servings and I couldn't afford to make more food  for nobody still he insisted so I shut him down and said he could have his imaginary friend b

ut  I wasn't going to waste food feeding someone who didn't exist a few awkwardly silent minutes later  had made my son his plate and set it down for him then I turned around for a few seconds to fix  my own play and when I returned to the table to sit down I was once again floored by what I  saw all the food I had given him was gone not only that the plate was cracked and the edges of  the dining table were so chewed up that it looked like a dog had gone at it for hours without anyone  stopping

it yet it happened in just a few seconds I was done there was no logical explanation  for it what happened what did you do Jason wasn't me Mom it was my friend Big Tooth you  wouldn't feed him so I wanted to share entire experience had shaken me up honestly I don't think  I've ever been able to relax ever since I still can't catch a break for the work and now for some  ungodly reason I have to come to terms with the fact that my son's imaginary friends are real I  don't even have the luxury of

pretending they're real just to placate my son I'm afraid of my son  now I have to actually believe in the existence of whatever he says well something I can't even  see might gnaw the flesh right off my bones in a matter of seconds it's been a few years since this  all started and I'm almost at my breaking point I can't go on not talking about this with anyone so  I've decided to share my story on the internet to see if anyone believes me see if anyone can  help me if anyone out there can do so

mething for my situation I beg of you please help me  I swear I see no face in the mirror sometimes story was inspired by a viral incident online  that happened to a Reddit user it was alleged that the user was a mother who had a son  who claims to have imaginary friends the mother would then play along with it like  any mother would but things take a dark turn when she begins to hear noises at night  and experiences strange paranormal-like things around the household with no other explanation 

she turns to her son and discovers that he had drawings of these so-called imaginary  friends called long neck Big Tooth guy and no face the mother's story has since  remained a disturbing Tale on the internet [Music] foreign [Music]