If some of you came here looking for a scary video about the massivley popular disney pixar
movie Toy Story - then youve come to the wrong place, although, that is right up there if
you wanna click that and watch in next.
This video, is something different - I went to Reddit, thank you Reddit, and read a whole
bunch of peoples stories of their creepy encounters with toys.
Toys shouldnt move their eyes.
Toys shouldnt say things their not supposed to say.
Toys shouldnt let out creepy laughs in the middle of the night.
And yet these toys did - lets see how far you can make it - my name is Danny Burke and
this is the Top 10 Scary Toy Stories …
Starting off at number 10 we have the Annie Doll[a].
This one actually came from a Reddit user who has since deleted their account.
I hope its nothing to do with sharing this story.
They said -I had an experience when I was a kid.
I would sleep over at my baby sitters house all the time.
Her daughter was a few years older than me and we got along great so I would sleep in
the same bed with her.
She had an enormous collection of stuffed animals and dolls.
One day we heard her dog barking aggressively at one of her dolls....
What made it creepier was that it was a raggity Anne doll.
We told her parents and they didn't listen and if the doll was in the room we couldn't
sleep so her dad placed it on the kitchen counter.
We woke up to him cursing up a storm.
We ran out and could hear the dog and the doll growling at each other.
Her dad got dressed, grabbed the doll and supposedly dropped it off at a dumpster a
few miles away.
I'll never forget the noise that was coming out of this doll-
Next up at number 9 we have The Furby[b].
Im sure a lot of you guys will know what a Furby is, lets get one of them up on the screen
right now just incase you don't.
OK, good, we all have a mental image - now lets get into this story from Reddit user
GRZMNKY.
-Well...it would be a Furby.
A friend bought me one as a joke while we were stationed in Germany.
The one she got me was red and black and evil looking.
Well, fast forward a couple weeks after losing interest in the thing...I'm sleeping and I
suddenly hear this demonic gravelly voice come from my bookshelf.. not the sound of
batteries running out, but a seriously demonic voice.
I jump up and turn on the lights and search for the sound.
I hear it coming from the top shelf and when I look...nothing is there.
Suddenly I hear the voice behind me, and the little bastard is sitting on top of my wall
locker just repeating this "Kha Kha Kha Eh Eh Eh" sound, then it says "Hello, son.
I missed you" I immediately took it out to the burn pit and cleansed it with fire.
It screamed as it burned...I can still hear those screams 10 years later-
Coming at number 8 now we have Amazing Amy[c].
This one also came from a reddit user who has since deleted their account.
Im starting to sense a trend here.
They said -I had a toy that was dangerous to my mental health.
It was called Amazing Amy and was interactive and came with a bunch of accessories.
It would say things like, 'Mommy, me want peas!'
And you were supposed to take the spoon for the peas (that had a little sensor in it)
and put it in her mouth.
Unfortunately the sensors in mine didn't work properly, so I would feed it the peas and
it would say something like, 'Me no want cookie, me want peas!'
And would get progressively angrier the more you got in wrong.
When my dad walked in on me crying while slamming the pea spoon into my doll's face with all
the force my tiny arms were capable of, he decided I'd had enough.
Because I was attached to it for some warped perverted reason, he just took out the batteries.
BUT IT DIDN'T STOP WORKING- … OK, its that last line that got me.
Toys with batteries can be as creepy as they want but when I pull out the batteries and
theyre still be creepy?
Nah Im out.
Seeya.
Moving on to number 7 we have Greeder and Seeder.
This one comes from user Without Within - and it has a twist.
They said -When my brother and I were little, we had two clown dolls that we named Greeder
and Seeder.
When I say we were little, I mean very young as in pre-kindergarten young, so there's
not a whole lot of detail I can now remember about these dolls now.
If I had to describe them, I would say that if they looked like homemade knock offs of
Raggedy Anne and Andy.
One was a boy, the other a girl.
One doll had yellow yarn hair, one was in overalls…very late 70s, early 80s style.
When I asked my brother about them, he also remembered Greeder and Seeder.
Here's the thing.
All the grown ups in my family who've been asked –my parents, aunts and uncles– swear
that my brother and I never owned clown rag dolls.
However we've been told that Greeder and Seeder were the names of our imaginary friends-
… ahhhhhh so were they imaginary friends, or real?
I don't know which is more creepy …
Coming in at the number 6 spot now we have Six[d].
This one came from Reddit user Wonderstrum.
They said -This happened to me once while I was painting.
I was alone in this house when a toy in one of the far rooms came on and started playing
this creepy music really slow and out of tune like it was half broken.
I thought it was really weird and I had this app on my phone that supposedly uses radio
frequencies to talk to spirits so I opened the app and asked "is anybody there?"
half joking.
It came through kinda muddied but I heard a voice on the other end say "yes".
A bit nervous at this point I then asked "how old are you?" and it responded "six" clear
as day in a little girls voice.
I couldn't finish that job fast enough.
Moving on to number 5 now we have Two Mice.
This one came from Reddit user Nyongtory - it didnt get much attention in the thread it
was posted in which is a shame so I thought Id share it on here.
They said -When I was younger, about 10 to 12 years, I remember my mom had two Minnie
and Mickey Mouse toys.
They were as tall as a five year old child, so for a toy they were quite big.
A friend of my grandma gave them to my mom, and then she gave them to me.
I used to play and sleep with them, but at a time I started noticing weird stuff happening
with the toys.
One day, I left Mickey in the bed and Minnie in the living room, so I went to the kitchen
because my mom was talking to me.
When I came back, Mickey was close to the door of the bedroom, like if he were trying
to get out of there.
It happened a few times, in different parts of the house.
The toys were moving from one part to another, I always asked my mom if she could've moved
them, but she said no- … weve done a lot of stories about disney being creepy, just
when I thought wed run out of creepy disney stories, this happens.
Next up at number 4 we have Mama[e].
This one comes from Reddit user sapugh 42 and all I can say is, if youve got a problem
with creepy dolls - this is - well, youre about to see.
They said -My cousin's grandmother had Parkinson's and lived with my cousin, so we grew up knowing
her and treating her like she was our own grandmother.
She got it into her head at some point that I loved porcelain dolls, and would get me
one for every occasion-birthdays, Christmas, Easter, etc.
My dad built a shelf in my bedroom for them so they could be up and out of the way, but
still nice.
One year she got me a musical one.
It played Fur Elise when you wound the crank in its back.
After a few weeks it started playing it at night when I went to bed.
Strangely enough, this creeped me TF out and I moved that one from the shelf into the closet.
The next couple of nights I heard "Mama, mama, mama" from the closet.
That doll was promptly moved to the basement and when we moved, it stayed in the basement-
Next up at number 3 we have The Eyes.
This is a short one by Reddit user Time Travel.
They said -I had a stuffed animal's eyes move once.
I was looking at it while my mom read me a bed time story one night.
I was holding the stuffed dog and looking in its eyes and the pupils moved like it was
looking down.
Never could look at the dog again.
I have many stories in that house, I've thought about writing an entire post but it's a long
one- … yeah, that was a short one, but I dunno, it just got to me - anything to do
with a toy watching you and moving its eyes.
Nah.
Im out.
Moving on to number 2 we have Suffocation[f].
This one comes from Reddit user Jadasylvest.
They said -I used to collect porcelain dolls as a kid.
Not because I liked them, but family kind of forced them on me so I guess I thought
I had to like them.
What good to a child is a doll they can't play with?
Anyway, I never had problems with them since they were a norm for me until one night I
had a terrible nightmare!
One of my dolls, the one that sat on my nightstand next to my bed (it watched me while I slept.
Creepy, no?
Yikes) had crept into my dreams and had glowing red eyes and told me it was going to eat my
mom and my step-dad and then use a plastic bag to suffocate me- … what … it told
you it was going to eat your mom and step dad and use a plastic bag to suffocate you.
That wouldnt just make me scared of dolls, id be scared of plastic bags.
Just get a bag for life - for life.
Theres a joke for all our British viewers …
And finally at number 1 we have Caramel the Bear[g].
This one came from Reddit user Fooblah.
They said -This happened a couple of years ago.
I was staying at my fiances place one night, and she has a 6 year old son who's room
was right next to hers.
I got up at about 1am to go take a leak.
On my way back, I hear her son crying in his room.
He has this stuffed cat from Build-a-Bear that he adores.
It was his first ever Build-a-Bear that he got when he was 2 or 3 years old.
It's name is Carmel and it has once of the voice boxes that plays a meowing sound.
So, I go into his room and ask him what's wrong, why is he crying?
He said that one of the cats scratched Carmel as they were jumping off his bed and that
he was hurt.
I picked up his toy and look it over and see nothing.
I ask him where Carmel got hurt, and he indicated to one of the toy's paws.
I gave it a kiss and said that it's all better.
He turned to me, tears in his eyes, and said that he wasn't, and that Carmel was dead.
I asked him why he would say that, and he responded that Carmel wasn't talking.
Thinking that he thought the voicebox was somehow damaged, or something and I activate
it, and after it's done meowing, I told him that everything is fine, and that Carmel
still talked.
He looks up at me and in a matter-of-fact voice says that is the voicebox, not Carmel's
voice-
And there we go - what a story to end on as well.
Do you want more?
Let me know - this video went on for longer than I thought so thanks for sticking with
it but Ill wrap it up right now … thanks for watching as always guys, my name is Danny
Burke and Ill see you all in the next video!
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