Imagine the guy's thought process in the 9th story, you shot a girl in the back of the head, and instead of dying, she just turned around and start attacking you, more offended than hurt. I'd be shitting bricks.
@@vivvy0 Except the attacker obviously did know the OP. He said their name. It's just the OP didn't get a good enough look or else they only knew each other tangentially or some time in the past and simply didn't remember him.
That person did something right and somebody noticed. I've been in that situation where somebody recognized me and decided not to do the horrible thing they were planning. Kind of weird but helps you realize just how good of a person you are.
"It can't be sociopath because then there's empathy" - wrong. Most sociopaths do have a sort of weak empathy but their empathy is based only on personal experience. That's exactly what happened here. The girl saw how horrible it was to die from drowning and was sorry she had tried to drown someone. But if no one had tried to drown her. she would have continued her attempts to drown someone just for the thrill of it.
I honestly thought she meant with it: „I did not thought it would be like that“ to „I do not thought you would be clever than me and did the same as I wanted to do.“
Most of them have sympathy without empathy. They can understand to the unpleasant feeling can understand why you'd be upset about it but don't necessarily care to relate how that feeling affects other people. So like she can understand that not being able to breathe is unpleasant but doesn't care to see how almost drowning would affect someone mentally.
@@lorddampnut5275 hi psychologist here ASPD is a spectrum some have a level of Empathy some have 0% Empathy or sympathy or any kind of emotion towards others beyond mild anger and potential benefits some only have Empathy for those they're very close to (aka family their kids their parents their spouse) but not strangers
I can understand her feeling. I admit, when I was younger, I used to drown and hurt animals until I experienced the same pain for myself and realised how horrible it was. I then felt guilty and sorry for all those animals. I still feel guilty and sorry. I never did hurt or drown another animal after I experienced that.
I was at a neighborhood pool party when I was younger (11 years old). There was a girl there that was very large not just by height but by size, why this is important is because I weighed less than 80 pounds due to my medical problems at the time. She tried to drown me multiple times until another kid realized and grabbed an adult. I remember waking up on the side of the pool choking on water and was taken to the hospital. The police talked to her, but since she was under the age of 18, she was given a verbal warning and her parents were told to take her to therapy. Fast-forward to 10 years later she got arrested for drowning, her boyfriend at their apartment complex pool.
@@TearLilyd I have no idea, but she will be in a state run mental health facility for the next 22 years. I’m guessing it has to do with something mentally.
@matalynaustin8319 wow. Well that seems for the best. I wonder if her parents did ever take her to therapy but if they did seems like it didn't help. She was stuck on drowning people
I answered an ambulance call 40 years ago. A convenience store clerk had been shot in the stomach by a robber at 4am. We were completely confused by his description that "the bullet bounced off". He was no Jackie Chan - flabby and unharmed. Ballistics people were very happy - the bullet was a 1/100,000 factory dud.
When I was 9 my mom and I went to a friends house who had a son 4 years older than me, there was a mutual friend there with a son the same age. We were outside, 7/8pm playing in the front yard. It was a game the mix of keep away and tackle football. Well the other kid tackled me and didn’t get off like normal. He started strangling me. I couldn’t scream and I just started kicking and scratching his arms. The son whose house it was grabbed him and started trying to pull him off and screaming. Our moms heard and came out. He was almost 60lbs heavier than the son of the friend whose house we were at so he tried to help but just wasn’t big enough. His mom screamed at him to get off and he let me go. He would have strangled me if the moms didn’t get involved. I saw him 3 times that year and each time he did creepy things but that was the worst. A few years later I asked my mom what happened to them because we hadn’t seen them since that year. She said when he was 16 his mom gave up custody to the state because he beat her so badly she was hospitalized. He tried killing her. The other friend never wanted to play with him again and was always like a big brother and protective of me. I was lucky he was there, he never let anyone pick on me.
A few years ago my church's women's group had a local sexual assault group come in and teach us about self defense, including preventing attacks. At one point they said that sometimes someone you meet face to face while walking down the street will wait until they pass you then attack you from behind. The very next night I was walking down the street and met someone face to face. Thinking of what they had told us, I turned around just after I passed him. He was about half turned around and his hand raised almost as high as my mouth. But when he saw that I had turned around and saw him, he just turned back around and kept walking
A big part of person safety is awareness to what Is happening around you. That's what makes drugs and alcohol a huge precursor to assaults because it impairs your awareness and you judgment
I heard the third story before, something about the way they end it with "they didn't win." just makes me want to get up everyday and do my best. Because if this person got out of this situation as winner then I want to do something amazing as a gift to them for how strong they are and how much making it through and sharing their story affected me personally.
to the writer of story 3, i am so sorry that happened to you. and thank you for doing what you do today despite all of that. they didnt win, you are not a victim, you are a hero.
Yeah, my mom once got a two inch cut on her head, and she ended up bleeding enough to cover my sister head to freaking toe and then some. I once got cut between my eyebrows as a kid, and I bleed enough to scare everyone, but now, I have to point out my scar to anyone I tell about it because it's so tiny.
@@autisticwitch7581 There's so many blood vessels from the neck up, even something like earrings bleeding can be a bloodbath. I looked like I got stabbed in the neck because I didn't realise I had snagged my earring (because it didn't hurt) but the entire right side of my neck was drenched in blood LOL
Yea, when I was in tenth grade my grade had this trip together, and during the trip we had a game that involved popping balloons that was trailing behind everyone’s Canoes. Managed to hit my paddle at the guy in the back’s head with my paddle instead. When we got his and his teammates Canoe onto land I found blood all the way in the front of the Canoe, and the guy had to be sent to the hospital to get stitches.
You just reminded me of an incident that happened years and years ago. My sister was being a weird toddler and laying on the kitchen floor in fetal position while using her feet to spin herself around in circles(???) and she hit her head on the corner of our chest freezer. There was literally a pool of blood, I mean most of the kitchen floor was completely red, and my mom’s soul probably left her body when she walked into the kitchen. She tried to stop the bleeding in my sister’s head and when it finally stopped, it was all because of one tiny pin prick in her scalp. If you’ve ever stabbed an eraser with a mechanical pencil, that’s exactly what the hole looked like. I don’t remember if she was rushed to the hospital or not but she was totally fine lol
One time I was doing this weird thing, but I fell and hit one of my temples on a piece of jagged plastic. I covered it, people said there wasn't much blood, so I raced to my bathroom to see how much, my bathroom is across the house. When I saw myself, my face was covered in grotesque blood. I ended up watching T.V. and crying the whole night.
Or in my case because the game bugged out and he became the live-in nanny/weird uncle for the kids. XD Figured I should mention this: He would occasionally leave the house (probably to collect someone's soul) but he would always come back and start cooking waffles.
So it wasn't a murder, but the other day I had a hit and run attempt on me. I was walking to work and the man at the crosswalk motioned for me to cross. Something about me is I have an eye disorder where my left eye will occasionally drift on its own. I've never been so thankful for it than in this moment because I saw the man smirk as his car began to drive at me, because I noticed this I picked up pace and just barely avoided him and watched him as he drove way over the speed limit and through a red light. Later he was arrested for a hit and run on another person and I recognized him from the news. The other person is okay in case anyone was wondering.
When I was 15, my mother volunteered me to paint a 2 wall mural in the church nursery using materials I purchased with my own money. She came into the bathroom while I was taking a bath (no shower in our farmhouse then) and angrily told me that I would have to change the colors because what I was using "was too dark for a church nursery". I responded that if she wanted different colors, she could buy the paints herself. That's when she locked the bathroom door and forced my head under the water. The woman had over 100 pounds on me and had attacked from me from behind! I got my head up just long enough to scream "Help!" Luckily, my stepdad had gotten off work early that day. He busted down the bathroom door and saved my life.
@HunterSeth Unfortunately, she remained in my life until I was 33 because I didn't want to cut ties with my maternal grandparents, and they shared letters from me with her and gave her my address every time I moved. (For reference, I am now 61.)
Coworker i know told me, One time he was walking when he felt something press into the back of his head. Click , Click, Click, turned aroudn some guy had pressed a gun to the back of his head and pulled the trigger three times. Gun jammed, they looked at each other, he grabbed the gun pointed back at his face... BANG! Blew part of his face away the guy lived as a veggie for the rest of his remaining days. my coworker got away with it as it was a act of self defense. They guy tried to kill him due to some stupid argument they had before .Well ...he lost the argument.
11:40 Head wounds actually bleed pretty heavily because there's many small blood vessels very close to the surface of the skin. You could have the smallest cut and it would still bleed a significant amount
hands too, I got a pretty small nick and bled enough to almost make some poor girl faint, everyone always overreacts so much, and I'm just fine lol. I also get nosebleeds a lot, people often overreact with those too.
@@SuspiciouslyCatShapedPotatoi dont get nosebleeds, and all my nosebleeds (the 1 i ever got) is because i scratched the inside of my nose and the hands bleed like hell because they have alot of blood vessels and veins there, look at your wrist
especially when it comes to strangers or people you dont know too well. ive seen so many girls tell their friends about men "flying them out" and how theyre scared but getting paid and theyre going anyways, and then they end up on the news. $500 is not worth your life, holding your tongue to be polite is not worth your life, stop people pleasing because it can quite literally get you murdered if you ignore enough red flags in the wrong person.
no, i seriously think what the second story girl meant was she was sorry she didn't expect the teller would retaliate. She expected the teller to actually drown. She later would probably just claimed that it was an accident.
#7, it's surprising how much people get worked up over couples with a stable relationship. This is an extreme case, obviously, and I'm not claiming to fully understand their motives. It's just that when people meet others who are genuinely good and decent, especially a couple, there HAS to be something wrong. Good people just can't exist or else that means I can't justify being an asshole.
Story 13 probably isn't as bad as the other ones, but this one is the wildest to me. Like, dude comes and stabs you in the stomach, stares at you, and then is like "oop my bad, haven't seen you in forever [y/n]" and WALKS AWAY????
This isn’t my near death experience but one time me and my friends Where hanging out on my front porch and steps, suddenly we hear a couple *POP POP* ‘s were all confused, and it was firework season but the collective 5 of us decided…. Those weren’t fireworks… so we all spread out to our homes and meet the next afternoon. Two of the kids who lived together told us that the police came to their house that night, and interrogated them about what they heard or saw. What happened was a man went to his girlfriends house, they had some sort of disagreement and he shot her dead. Crazy to think that happened just less than a block away from our not crime-filled area that I still live in
I had this ‘friend’ who was psycho. Went to her house for a sleepover and she made me sneak out to the park with her. Ended the night with a broken nose, she held a knife to my throat a bit before
What caused me to survive? When I was young a man tried to murder me by choking me, maybe trying to break my neck. My collar bone broke instead and that saved my life. I was passed out and he must've thought my neck was broken and I was not alive. I honestly think I might have been unalive for awhile but there's no way to know for sure. But... You know those stories of being in a tunnel and being sent back? I experienced that. Years later I learned that man was a wanted murderer who had killed many women over time. He was caught but I don't know what happened to him.
are we just gonna gloss over that guy almost killing his friend cause he assumed his friend had to be abusive cause the relationship was "too perfect" i am just kind of shocked by that mindset at all. like how can your best friend think that way, i get he said supposed knowing what he knows now. but what a shit friend, i get not every friend is in on friends being abusive when revealed to be abusive but to just assume and take matters in his own hands was so shitty.
I think some mental illness might have been involved. Especially the pacing and mumbling to yourself after hitting OP. Paranoia + pacing + mumbling? Sounds like a psychotic break. Schizophrenia possibly. PS I have 2 family members with schizophrenia. The guy sounds just like one of them.
My friend walked down the stairs as I was about to pass out and stopped her boyfriend from choking me to death. He'd been SAing me for months, and I finally fought back. He didn't like that. I was 14
@@ThingInTheHall nothing came of it, because he'd been convincing me the whole time it was my fault, for how I dressed. Nothing I wore ever broke dress code at school, or showed excessive skin, but because my home life wasn't the best, getting blamed for things I had no control over, it was easy to convince me I was just a "slut who was asking for it." He did end up in prison and on the list, but that's because my cowardice kept him out of prison, and he got access to another victim whose parents actually noticed the signs, and did something about it.
#2, Im pretty sure that kid just wasnt taught not to, yk, kill people and thought it was ok to commit murder, she only realized it wasnt when it happened to her
Damn hearing these stories has me countng my lucky stars bc i was fully kidnapped after being roofied and escaped 2 days later almost entirely unscathed. Then was roofied again a month later and woke up intubated in a hospital. Both of these times were while I was working at this club 🙄 still alive tho 🎉
@Benzinilinguine I did, for the month until I was roofied the second time, because I didn't think it was job related, I thought it was a targeted attack. Like stalker type shit. But the second time, I knew it was collateral damage from a bunch of people randomly drugging drinks and assaulting whoever went down. I quit before even leaving the hospital the second time, and I haven't been back since, it's been 8 years. The ptsd is soooo bad even being in the general area of the club. Also, I reported it and brought as much proof as I could to the police and they "investigated" it, but I really don't know what came of it.
@wolfspirit7239 someone slipped me GHB without my knowledge and took advantage of me. I quit before leaving the hospital the second time, haven't been back since.
A few years ago, my abusive marriage climaxed to my ex-husband strangling me unconscious in front of our 3 year old son. Like, right next to him on the couch. I blacked out, he let go for some reason. I think my son did something or screamed or pushed him. Idk what gave him a moment of clarity to let go but my son very well could have saved my life. We’re healing, and thriving just the 2 of us now ❤
I was about six or seven, home alone on a warm suburban day. I don't know where my family was, work or school. I may have been home sick, or it could have been a weekend, or summer vacation. Suddenly I began salivating like a faucet. At first, I just swallowed it, but I had to swallow so often, my throat began to hurt. So I just sat on the curb, and drooled until there was a puddle in the gutter. It ran down the hill. I got tired of squatting. So I got up and walked into the backyard, sat on a bench and drooled by the Oregon Grapes, until there was another puddle. This was crazy. Did I have rabies? That was the only thing I knew of that made you slobber so much. Finally, I went in the kitchen, got the biggest tumbler we had, and filled it. Twice. I also tossed the contents on the hill a few times, but at least I could walk around now, and it kept me from soaking my shirt with spit. So I could move around instead of just sit and gush like a garden hose. After a few hours, it tapered off. I never spoke to anyone about it, because it was just too damn weird. And I had no proof, and no witnesses. About 50 years later, I found out what had happened in a book by George Seldes. He knew Mussolini, who was treated for syphilis with dangerously large doses of mercury. The side effect is hours of uncontrollable drooling, quarts of clear, watery spittle, flowing like a faucet. Somebody in my family had poisoned me.
I've read some of your other posts, other places. A lot of them really resonate with me. You....like me...have had a rough life, to put it mildly. You're true survivor. You're here for a reason !! Blessed Be.
I’ve had a few weird encounters but this one always makes me feel weird. When I was about 4/5, i was very sassy and well fearless. Some of my parents friends were in my house, and I was playing outside with a little plastic tea set. Two boys (probably around 10/11) came out of the house and came up to me. They started taunting me, but instead of running away and giving up I continued engaging. Then, they stole one of my plastic cups and I lost my crap. I started yelling at them to give it back and I was very upset. Suddenly, one of them pulled out A KNIFE and chased me around (I was pretty fast). This is where I kind of forget what happened, but according to my parents I was screaming and a neighbor called the police. The adults finally noticed the screaming, came outside and saved me. When the police showed up, the boys parents kept on defending them like THEY WEREN’T CHASING A 4 YR OLD WITH A KNIFE, and left shortly after. To this day I don’t know how I outran those two boys, and if I had not noticed the knife no one would have known what happened. Freaky.
I like how you're outraged on OP's behalf in the last story.😂 Second interpretation of the low price: Those are some low price and affordable hitmen. Based on movies, video games, and some true stories, I thought that _all_ hitmen charged 10's or 100's of thousands of dollars to kill a mark. Those two charged roughly the price of 3-4 large pizzas. $50 for _both_ of them! Which means each of them are getting $25 to kill OP. Third interpretation of the low cost: A new variation of the ex not respecting OP. The ex didn't respect OP enough to hire one or more quality hitmen. I bet those two had never killed anyone before. I bet those don't even have prior military experience. Also, those hitmen barely even put any special effort into killing OP. No stalking and figuring out when OP would be alone. No setting up an appointment with OP for one seemingly legit reason or another. Just ambush OP at the bar, while OP is distracted by the ex. They sorta half assed trying to kill him. The hitmen were also disrespectful of OP (beyond just the "murder for money").
Story 12 reminded me of a time where me and my brother were walking our dog at night. Ibwas like 12 at the time and my brother was 15. We lived in am apartment building so whole we were walking to go around the back (Barely any cameras) we saw some guy walking towards us. Wr got a bit nervohs but thought nothing of it until we got a weird feeling of danger. The dude was also walking strangely, it was like he was swaying while limping. The feeling of danger alerted us and we gsve each other that look that said "Run". We both turned around amd started bolting towards the front door. We were spamming the call button for our mom to unlock it bcause theres a door bell for the building to open. During that time we were panicking because we didn't know if he was still walking towards us. Eventually the door opened and we made sure it closed before we left to our apartment. When we made it safely my brother mentioned he saw the guy holding something behind his back while walking cowards us. To this day we keep bringing it up as well as feeling too nervous to go outside at night
People say, “if God is good, there would be no hell.” … I can’t find words to express the injustice, should some of these perpetrators forever evade any sort of retribution or justice for what they did.
I have some stories that resonate, but would be too disingenuous to post here. Closest was being choked at school by a fellow class mate. I didn't fight it, I was more confused than anything else. I remember the look on his face, must have been just as red as mine. I don't think I ever thought ill of him after that. Not even in the moment. Not sure what triggered him but I knew it wasn't to do with me. I was just there. Teachers found us and stopped him before any serious damage could be done. Felt like a long time, but I can't know for sure. Perspective is an interesting thing. My sister and I feel alienated by how others feel about mundane issues. It's really hard to understand how a person feels about silly things like not getting something they wanted. Something breaking or empathizing at all with something trivial. That's the thing I've noticed with people and death experience. You don't get angry at little things, because you've experienced how bad it can really be. It becomes hard to relate to others. I think I'm getting better with that though. Self improvement means being better for others too. It's not that I don't care, but it becomes astoundingly easy to dismiss their issues as stupid. All to easy to forget, that issues are relative to the person who has them.
Exactly, what you said resonates with me. It's like you just don't see any point in getting negative about most things anymore, we know how final truly bad things can be, and it's vain and temporary, so I'd rather choose to not lose my joy to it.
For story 10 the reason why your head bleeds a lot if it gets even a minor cut is because even though it does not have a lot of blood it does have a lot of blood circulation because your brain needs blood to keep surviving Kind of like how if your heart stops so does your blood circulation but in this case the heart does not stop your blood keeps flowing In some parts of your body have faster blood circulation than others i'm giving the dumb down version because that's how I remember it
Im so weak. Worrying myself sick for stupid shit. I have a good life. And even if it went bad it will probably never get „I woke up in a trash bag full of my own blood” bad. That person had it the worst and came up on top of the top. That’s a reality check
Not sure if this counts but, I avoided a serial rapist/killer. In 2001, I was a student at Moorpark College, CA. At the time, police were trying to solve a bunch of rapes and dubbed the suspect the “Simi Valley Rapist”. One night, while driving home from Los Angeles, I got on the wrong freeway and ended up getting lost for about 25 minutes. When I finally found the right freeway and drove home, I found that there was an extreme car accident at my normal exit. It looks like my being lost caused me to avoid being part of this accident. The accident was the Simi Valley Rapist attacking and killing a lone female driver. Shortly after this, he was caught. I still think about that night- if I hadn’t been lost on the freeway, I would’ve been at the exit during the time he attacked…
A guy follows me and my friend home from school in a creepy black suburban car with the back windows tinted. I stay at his house and wait for my dad to pick me up so I didn’t have to come home with this creepy guy following me. A few months later, we hear about this guy who over a weekend goes into our school yard, r*pes these little girls and leaves. These guys in my grade called 911 and took pictures of him as he left to show the police. They catch the r*pist as he tried to escape. Next day at school I ask said kid to show me the pictures and to my surprise, it was the same guy who followed me and my friend home from school. That moment of realization was the scariest part because if I had continued walking alone or if my dad couldn’t pick me up, I could have been r*ped. There were actually 2 guys in the car at least but only 1 was caught. Haven’t heard of the other guy since. I do believe I know what happened to the other man in the car though. A week after the r*pe in the school yard, these grade 10 kids in the park next to our school were st*bbed by a tree branch in an attack. The teenagers refused to give any information other than that they were in a fight and were stabbed by a stick. The attacker was never caught. Because it was a week apart and in the same general area, I do believe the attacker was the second guy in the car with the r*pist.
When I was 17 I went to the mall with my friend and his dad tagged along cause he needed new running shoes. As we left the mall a man walked up to us and demanded our bags while flashing a holstered gun. We gave him our bags so he had both hands full and as he turned around my friend's dad pulled out his gun and said **PD drop the bags and put your hands in the air, you're under arrest. Crazy luck he tagged along
this isn't my story, but my stepmoms. Her sister, her cousin, and her were home alone, and were playing in their room. They were about 12 and had phones. Suddenly, they all heard a truck pull up into the driveway. Her sister silently crawled up to the door and locked it. The man knocked on the door and asked as if talking to a parent if they had any children. Terrified, they called their uncle who was just a few blocks down the road to come pick them up. He parks in the alley behind the house that was out of sight. All 3 of them lie down in the bed of his truck and they drive off. By the time they left, the man had moved on to the next house talking to the mother. He was asking her if she had any kids and if he could talk to them to see if they wanted any of the books he had to sell. She declined, and he left visably upset. Just then they got an alert that an inmate had escaped and was in the town and to look out. turns out he was a serial killer and had targeted them. to this day the cousin has no recolection of this.
My sister tried to strangle me under a Christmas tree. My parents had a talk with my sister and got her to stop stramgling me. This never happened again.😅
My sister [let's call her Lucy] and I were playing cops and robbers. I was the robber and she caught me. She denies this but I so distinctly remember it: My mom was sitting at a small table right next to where we were playing putting her hair in pin curls. My sister had me up against the door and she was strangling me. I still remember my mother looking over and calmly saying "Lucy, please let go of your sister's neck, she is turning blue." I would like to point out that, like in your case, it never happened again.
My youngest brother bullied me for years and I got blamed, being the eldest, even tho I didn't do anything to provoke him or anything. (he later acknowledged this in an apology letter) He tried to strangle me on the couch, so I bit him. His school called CPS and my mum threw me under the bus, for which I haven't forgiven her, and it's been 40 years. Me and him are good now, he got on meds and grew up, and is a good guy now. But yeah. I have a lot of trust issues, partly bc of how I was treated growing up. I know why they treated me the way they did, tho it's still a pretty reprehensible thing to blame your kid for being born when they have no choice in the matter. My dad and I made peace before he passed away last year, but idk if it'll ever happen with my mum. She's cut herself off from everyone since he passed away, so...
There was a shooting at my college. It’s crazy to think of all the ways it could’ve been me. Like the targeted classroom was right next door to me and where I had a class at the same time on another day where I’d sit at the table closest to where he entered. Was working in the lab next door that day though and finished my shift like 30 minutes before the shooting. There was leftover cake in the break room which I ate right outside the classroom and then I left right before the shooting and for all I know could’ve biked right past him on my way to my dorm. RIP
Well, for my story, the other person died quite easily and i snuck away from the scene. Great tip; if youre the one behind the knife, you have a much better chance of surviving 👍
(Kidnap attempt, my dad saved me.) One time, i was around 5 years old, it was around 8 am probably because it was dark outside, and i was outside with my dad, however he was in the garage and the cats in the driveway blocked him and the open garage from anyone who drove by . Me being the child i was, was playing with this toy drum or some other instrument (I’m pretty sure it was a drum) I was sitting on the side walk, and i saw this black, dirty minivan drive past, however they backed up to stop infront of my house (i was probably 10 feet away from the car) i saw a person looking at me with their phone out- then i see the door open stepping a foot out but my dad luckily came in and grabbed me. The car quickly drove away and my dad put me inside the house. I honestly don’t know what the persons intentions were but we most certainly didn’t live in an exactly safe neighborhood so..
So... The little girl who almost drown another kid. What she expressed is called cognitive empathy. Its not emotional empathy, which is what people usually mean when they talk about empathy. People on the anti-social spectrum (psychopaths/sociopaths) absolutely can have cognitive empathy. So that kid absolutely could have been a sociopath.
It makes me sad that people even attempt murder in the first place. I don’t care if it is a personal grudge, opportunity, or because the individual owes you something. Taking the life of someone else is irredeemable. I wish someday the world won’t as messed up, but I don’t have high hopes.
I wish this world would punish a bit more like the older ages. Kind of an eye for an eye style, fear may be the only way to prevent some of these deaths.
Not me, but my dad. Almost got killed over a FOOTBALL TEAM. Person liked rival one and 2 dudes in a motorcycle pulled up to shoot him. He had a friend nearby who fired back. The guy lost his fingers, came back again with a knife, and my dad survived using those metal thingies you put on your fist (he actually showed me them!). If that friend wasnt there that day, my dad would’ve died way earlier (he died a little bit before this new year’s eve.)
15:47 dude the weed dealer one is actually sad, my moms dealer is like that its really sad and her also recently lost his brother and been to jail a few times So glad hes loyal asf dont know him that well tho but he and his community makes sure my mom and I is safe
Technically this isn't a murder survivor story, but it's a witness to a murder survivor. My grandma, many years ago, was leaving the store with my mom and aunt and outside the store was a car. There was a teenager sleeping in the passenger seat. These 2 guys start walking up to the car. My grandma had a bad feeling about them so just casually looked. They start beating the crap out of the teenager. My grandma grabs her kids and runs to her car. The teenager was bleeding everywhere and obviously awake. The guys pull him out of the car and beat him more. He survived, but in pretty rough condition. My grandma had to go to court with him, and recalling everything that happened was just traumatizing. Shes 57 now and would have been about in her 30s.
whoever is going through things like op in story 4, please understand that you are more than your trauma. it may consume a lot of your day to day life but tomorrow isnt promised, yesterday isnt today, and the only thing you have to focus on that truly matters is whats happening right now. i hope you find love, find peace, and can move on.
When I was between 6-8 my parents and I went to town. I was excited because whenever we went to town I would get a lollipop. While walking down the street, i was hoping back and forth over a small gutter when I heard my parents shout my name. I heard glass break beside me. I turned to see a guy holding back an older man who had tried to hit me over the head with a bottle. He probably would have if I wasnt jumping back and forth. The guy was drunk and still trying to get me calling me a demon. My parents grabbed me and we left.
"Just give the people robbing you your stuff; risking your life isn't worth it." No, the question that should be asked is, is their life worth risking to steal your stuff.
Bro this video reminded me of how I shook off a kidnapper I was at a concert with my mom a few months ago. After it ended, there was a guy around his mid-thirties that was rly close to me. He started talking to me with a slurred voice. I could tell he was high because his eyes were bloodshot, dilated, and he was shaking like a leaf. My mom pulled me closer to keep me away from him, but he just got closer. I looked at him a few times and caught him looking at my private parts. I immediately asked my mom if I could sit somewhere close by to get away from this guy, but he followed me and tried to grab my hips and chest. I stood up, got some merch, and never looked back. Turns out that guy was a well-known drug addict in that area that had r@ped 2 teenagers and was never caught. He's slick af. Idk where he is now, but I can still feel him watching me like he did that day
Someone tried to kill me ar five months old. Was a shaken baby, bleeding and water on my brain. Had seizures, doctors thought I’d never walk or talk. I took my first steps at 11 months old. Have dents in my skull from the holes they drilled to help the pressure. They never knew who did it so I ended up being adopted.
I am in a city that doesn't really have gang activity, but this day there was a drive by. I was standing at a glass enclosed bus stop with about 8 other people. I saw a quarter on the ground and reached for it. Saved my life. Was really surreal and slow motion, hearing the pop pop pop and seeing 3 holes appear in the glass right behind where I had just been standing. Slowly spider webs appeared between the holes, then suddenly time started again and the whole glass shattered. Multiple people called 9-1-1 but it was never even in the news, and a friend I knew that had a cop dad claimed they said it was a prank and not bullets. Makes me wonder if there's actually more drive by and crap like that around here, that just gets covered up because "this is a safe city". I still have a piece of that glass, to remind myself that tomorrow is not promised.
hi, i survived a murder attempt! my aunt was having a schizophrenic episode and wasn't quite stable enough to realize that guns needed bullets, which she then blamed on me for using a "protection spell." though she is in jail for murder now because she got crafty enough to realize you can do it with a tin can
11:46 the scalp actually bleeds a ton, it’s full of blood vessels. Source: the time my sister accidentally hit me with a jagged rock and I was stained red for a week. Also, doctors.
Was hiking in a nearby canyon and climbed to a creek above a popular waterfall. After standing over the top of the waterfall to get pictures taken by family members at the bottom, I started to go back across the small river to make my descent. As I was crossing a small stone in the riverbed caught my eye so I stopped moving to get a closer look. Literally the second I stopped walking forward a rock the size of my head fell past me right in front of my face and made a giant splash in the water. The river leading up to the waterfall runs along the bottom of an about 25 ft cliff, and I dashed out of the river thinking that it was some sort of rock slide. I turned around was stunned to see a guy who looked to be about 14-15 years old at the top the cliff holding another rock looking surprised and disappointed. I started yelling at him and he took off running, boy am I glad there was a cliff between me and him because in that moment I would have seriously messed him up. We never saw him again the rest of the hike but after talking with other hikers who had seen what happened there was no way it had been an accident. If I hadn't noticed that rock in the riverbed I would be very dead. And if the cliff hadn't been there he probably would be and I would be in jail.
Bruh imagine being the dude in the 9th story, you just shot a girl in the back of the head and she just turns around screaming and attacks you I'd run the f*ck away right then and there
My uncle was hitchhiking in Kansas in the 1970s when he got picked up by some people. They tried to rob him and he fought them, but in the process, they shot him 3 times: once in the head and twice in the torso. He opened a car door and threw himself out to escape and got help from some other people driving by. He survived the entire incident and never lost consciousness. His eye was damaged from the gunshot and he has worn an eyepatch ever since
The end of the drowning story reminded me of that family guy scene where a dude in prison for stabbing people stabbed himself and said something like “oh god, is that what I’ve been doing to people??”
How do I find more woth this voice ? The ones on the channel have a different voice . I know this probably won't be seen, but these videos are part of my daily life and make a difference to many. Keep it up, @UnderSparked
Story 15 hit eerily close to home, my dad was called 40 for a while and was also selling drugs to support me growing up, we lived in Woodbridge Virginia at the time from about 2000-2014, though he'd of course lived there longer, so if by some odd chance this is related to us and the author sees this, he's been to jail a few times but never stopped trying for me despite always falling back in, he passed away in 2016 after being shot/murdered in a similar scenario minus the money owing. Im 24 now and still goin
i was the swimming pool i was around 4-5 after i came out of the pool for kids,i dont know what i was thinking but i asked my mom if i could go to the adult swimming pool which was very deep i thought my mom said yes so i went to the adult pool i was sitting at the steps so i wouldnt fall in then this random girl probably 10-11 just came up to me and pushed me in me being so little took a moment to process the situation i tried my best to swim up but i ultimately passed out i woke up later with my mom and my dad and the lifeguard next to me asking me what happend i said a girl pushed me in the pool they asked who it was and even searched around but they must have left as we didnt find them i still havent forgot that girl since this day, and i will always wonder why she pushed me in.
Sis tried to unalive our dad in his sleep. She hit him over the head with our cast iron skillet, before sta**ing him. Instead of knocking him out it woke him up. If she had not used the skillet i probably wouldn't have a dad now. His thumb was almost severed and had a mild concussion. But that was to worst of it physically 🙏🏽. Oh and he has a scar above his right eye brow from the blow of the skillet
@@LaraKeller-su3zc no but that's what she told the lawyers. A lot of my family believed her. It wasn't true. Her accusations basically ruined my life. I ended up homeless for a year over it. She has a lot of mental health issues. She wanted money. Which she wouldn't have gotten anyway. If she had been successful nothing would have changed for her.
Psychopath. Don't worry. No denial in my life. Although I will always wonder what happened to her. She first p*mped me out when I was 8 and she was 11. It is not information she came across naturally. She had also been physically abusing me a few years before that. I know where she got those lessons. By this time we were sharing a bedroom. I didn't miss much.
i was taught to always try to stand back up and get moving if i get attacked. my nephew was tweaking and attacked me out of the blue. before i knew what was happening, i was on the ground. glasses broken, dazed. but i somehow got back to my feet, which apparently scared him and he ran out the door. guess he's used to his victims just laying there
Imagine the guy's thought process in the 9th story, you shot a girl in the back of the head, and instead of dying, she just turned around and start attacking you, more offended than hurt. I'd be shitting bricks.
Bro had too much hp.
@@Zach-no9diDude didn't level up enough smh
@@michaeledmunds7056 bro was getting the armor stat to max level before all the others.
Bro maxed their constitution stat
Guy made an attack roll with advantage but only rolled a 1 for damage
13 is so wild . Imagine being mugged/in that situation and the guys just like “shit my bad bro, didn’t realize it was you” 😭
And the fact that they didn’t even know eachother 🤣
and the way he just walked off...
@@vivvy0 Except the attacker obviously did know the OP. He said their name. It's just the OP didn't get a good enough look or else they only knew each other tangentially or some time in the past and simply didn't remember him.
@@RobertCampsall maybe someone he went to school with but didn't remember
That person did something right and somebody noticed. I've been in that situation where somebody recognized me and decided not to do the horrible thing they were planning. Kind of weird but helps you realize just how good of a person you are.
"It can't be sociopath because then there's empathy" - wrong. Most sociopaths do have a sort of weak empathy but their empathy is based only on personal experience. That's exactly what happened here. The girl saw how horrible it was to die from drowning and was sorry she had tried to drown someone. But if no one had tried to drown her. she would have continued her attempts to drown someone just for the thrill of it.
I honestly thought she meant with it:
„I did not thought it would be like that“ to „I do not thought you would be clever than me and did the same as I wanted to do.“
Most of them have sympathy without empathy. They can understand to the unpleasant feeling can understand why you'd be upset about it but don't necessarily care to relate how that feeling affects other people. So like she can understand that not being able to breathe is unpleasant but doesn't care to see how almost drowning would affect someone mentally.
@@lorddampnut5275 hi psychologist here ASPD is a spectrum some have a level of Empathy some have 0% Empathy or sympathy or any kind of emotion towards others beyond mild anger and potential benefits some only have Empathy for those they're very close to (aka family their kids their parents their spouse) but not strangers
I can understand her feeling.
I admit, when I was younger, I used to drown and hurt animals until I experienced the same pain for myself and realised how horrible it was. I then felt guilty and sorry for all those animals.
I still feel guilty and sorry. I never did hurt or drown another animal after I experienced that.
@@-..l😊Man I am sending the International police behind.
I was at a neighborhood pool party when I was younger (11 years old). There was a girl there that was very large not just by height but by size, why this is important is because I weighed less than 80 pounds due to my medical problems at the time. She tried to drown me multiple times until another kid realized and grabbed an adult. I remember waking up on the side of the pool choking on water and was taken to the hospital. The police talked to her, but since she was under the age of 18, she was given a verbal warning and her parents were told to take her to therapy. Fast-forward to 10 years later she got arrested for drowning, her boyfriend at their apartment complex pool.
What an experience I hope you’re okay!
@@xoxkillerqueen I am, spent the night in the hospital, I am just glad it was not worse.
That's crazy. What was her deal with trying to drown someone?
@@TearLilyd I have no idea, but she will be in a state run mental health facility for the next 22 years. I’m guessing it has to do with something mentally.
@matalynaustin8319 wow. Well that seems for the best. I wonder if her parents did ever take her to therapy but if they did seems like it didn't help. She was stuck on drowning people
I answered an ambulance call 40 years ago. A convenience store clerk had been shot in the stomach by a robber at 4am. We were completely confused by his description that "the bullet bounced off". He was no Jackie Chan - flabby and unharmed. Ballistics people were very happy - the bullet was a 1/100,000 factory dud.
Lmao
When I was 9 my mom and I went to a friends house who had a son 4 years older than me, there was a mutual friend there with a son the same age. We were outside, 7/8pm playing in the front yard. It was a game the mix of keep away and tackle football. Well the other kid tackled me and didn’t get off like normal. He started strangling me. I couldn’t scream and I just started kicking and scratching his arms. The son whose house it was grabbed him and started trying to pull him off and screaming. Our moms heard and came out. He was almost 60lbs heavier than the son of the friend whose house we were at so he tried to help but just wasn’t big enough. His mom screamed at him to get off and he let me go. He would have strangled me if the moms didn’t get involved. I saw him 3 times that year and each time he did creepy things but that was the worst. A few years later I asked my mom what happened to them because we hadn’t seen them since that year. She said when he was 16 his mom gave up custody to the state because he beat her so badly she was hospitalized. He tried killing her. The other friend never wanted to play with him again and was always like a big brother and protective of me. I was lucky he was there, he never let anyone pick on me.
Respect to you and other friend.
Holy fricking crap dude. I’m so sorry that happened! Good on your friend/big brother figure for trying his best though!
@SensationalSKjust read it, it’s not that long lmao
@Dew-Tuber here, I'll help you out
TLDR: you're lazy if you don't want to read that. It's a couple paragraphs at most
W friend and glad you are okay! ❤🖤
A few years ago my church's women's group had a local sexual assault group come in and teach us about self defense, including preventing attacks.
At one point they said that sometimes someone you meet face to face while walking down the street will wait until they pass you then attack you from behind.
The very next night I was walking down the street and met someone face to face. Thinking of what they had told us, I turned around just after I passed him. He was about half turned around and his hand raised almost as high as my mouth. But when he saw that I had turned around and saw him, he just turned back around and kept walking
THAT IS SO CREEPY
I am so glad you survived tho!
@@KpopIsMyWayOfLife ty
The way you phrased it, it sounds like the awareness group were the assaulters 😂
@@DissapointedSonic they weren't
A big part of person safety is awareness to what Is happening around you. That's what makes drugs and alcohol a huge precursor to assaults because it impairs your awareness and you judgment
I heard the third story before, something about the way they end it with "they didn't win." just makes me want to get up everyday and do my best. Because if this person got out of this situation as winner then I want to do something amazing as a gift to them for how strong they are and how much making it through and sharing their story affected me personally.
Same. I got chills. They. Didn't. Win.
to the writer of story 3, i am so sorry that happened to you. and thank you for doing what you do today despite all of that. they didnt win, you are not a victim, you are a hero.
Story 10, the OP doesn't realize that any injuries to any part of the head bleed like crazy? Even small cuts can be an absolute bloodbath.
Yeah, my mom once got a two inch cut on her head, and she ended up bleeding enough to cover my sister head to freaking toe and then some.
I once got cut between my eyebrows as a kid, and I bleed enough to scare everyone, but now, I have to point out my scar to anyone I tell about it because it's so tiny.
@@autisticwitch7581 There's so many blood vessels from the neck up, even something like earrings bleeding can be a bloodbath. I looked like I got stabbed in the neck because I didn't realise I had snagged my earring (because it didn't hurt) but the entire right side of my neck was drenched in blood LOL
Yea, when I was in tenth grade my grade had this trip together, and during the trip we had a game that involved popping balloons that was trailing behind everyone’s Canoes. Managed to hit my paddle at the guy in the back’s head with my paddle instead. When we got his and his teammates Canoe onto land I found blood all the way in the front of the Canoe, and the guy had to be sent to the hospital to get stitches.
You just reminded me of an incident that happened years and years ago. My sister was being a weird toddler and laying on the kitchen floor in fetal position while using her feet to spin herself around in circles(???) and she hit her head on the corner of our chest freezer. There was literally a pool of blood, I mean most of the kitchen floor was completely red, and my mom’s soul probably left her body when she walked into the kitchen. She tried to stop the bleeding in my sister’s head and when it finally stopped, it was all because of one tiny pin prick in her scalp. If you’ve ever stabbed an eraser with a mechanical pencil, that’s exactly what the hole looked like. I don’t remember if she was rushed to the hospital or not but she was totally fine lol
One time I was doing this weird thing, but I fell and hit one of my temples on a piece of jagged plastic. I covered it, people said there wasn't much blood, so I raced to my bathroom to see how much, my bathroom is across the house. When I saw myself, my face was covered in grotesque blood. I ended up watching T.V. and crying the whole night.
14:12
Its like in one of the Sims games where the grim reaper will just not kill you because you used to be in a band together
also kinda reminded me of oblivion NPCs lol. start attacking you and then glitch out and say some random voiceline and walk off
Or in my case because the game bugged out and he became the live-in nanny/weird uncle for the kids. XD
Figured I should mention this: He would occasionally leave the house (probably to collect someone's soul) but he would always come back and start cooking waffles.
@@darkwarriorprogram6546 grim reaper is definitely the best family member in the sims
tbh reminds me of serial killers surviving victims nor npcs
So it wasn't a murder, but the other day I had a hit and run attempt on me. I was walking to work and the man at the crosswalk motioned for me to cross. Something about me is I have an eye disorder where my left eye will occasionally drift on its own. I've never been so thankful for it than in this moment because I saw the man smirk as his car began to drive at me, because I noticed this I picked up pace and just barely avoided him and watched him as he drove way over the speed limit and through a red light. Later he was arrested for a hit and run on another person and I recognized him from the news. The other person is okay in case anyone was wondering.
Eye disorder to the rescue
Holy shit
You are living proof having disorders isn’t bad
He SMIRKED??? Creep!
When I was 15, my mother volunteered me to paint a 2 wall mural in the church nursery using materials I purchased with my own money. She came into the bathroom while I was taking a bath (no shower in our farmhouse then) and angrily told me that I would have to change the colors because what I was using "was too dark for a church nursery". I responded that if she wanted different colors, she could buy the paints herself. That's when she locked the bathroom door and forced my head under the water. The woman had over 100 pounds on me and had attacked from me from behind! I got my head up just long enough to scream "Help!"
Luckily, my stepdad had gotten off work early that day. He busted down the bathroom door and saved my life.
Glad you are okay. Wth her problem?
@@valhatan3907 Oh, she was a schizophrenic and a "functional" alcoholic.
I hope she’s not in your life anymore. That behaviour is disgusting.
@HunterSeth Unfortunately, she remained in my life until I was 33 because I didn't want to cut ties with my maternal grandparents, and they shared letters from me with her and gave her my address every time I moved.
(For reference, I am now 61.)
@ :(
"Live longer than that guy so I can crap on his grave"
Most badass line ever
Coworker i know told me, One time he was walking when he felt something press into the back of his head. Click , Click, Click, turned aroudn some guy had pressed a gun to the back of his head and pulled the trigger three times.
Gun jammed, they looked at each other, he grabbed the gun pointed back at his face... BANG!
Blew part of his face away the guy lived as a veggie for the rest of his remaining days.
my coworker got away with it as it was a act of self defense.
They guy tried to kill him due to some stupid argument they had before .Well ...he lost the argument.
This is like a Loony Toons sketch combined with actual Russian Roulette. Bro has Bugs Bunny as his guardian angel
11:40 Head wounds actually bleed pretty heavily because there's many small blood vessels very close to the surface of the skin. You could have the smallest cut and it would still bleed a significant amount
hands too, I got a pretty small nick and bled enough to almost make some poor girl faint, everyone always overreacts so much, and I'm just fine lol.
I also get nosebleeds a lot, people often overreact with those too.
@@SuspiciouslyCatShapedPotatoi dont get nosebleeds, and all my nosebleeds (the 1 i ever got) is because i scratched the inside of my nose
and the hands bleed like hell because they have alot of blood vessels and veins there, look at your wrist
moral of many of the stories: If you get a bad vibe, its for a reason. dont push it down to try and be polite.
Yes! Better safe than sorry@
especially when it comes to strangers or people you dont know too well. ive seen so many girls tell their friends about men "flying them out" and how theyre scared but getting paid and theyre going anyways, and then they end up on the news. $500 is not worth your life, holding your tongue to be polite is not worth your life, stop people pleasing because it can quite literally get you murdered if you ignore enough red flags in the wrong person.
no, i seriously think what the second story girl meant was she was sorry she didn't expect the teller would retaliate. She expected the teller to actually drown. She later would probably just claimed that it was an accident.
#7, it's surprising how much people get worked up over couples with a stable relationship. This is an extreme case, obviously, and I'm not claiming to fully understand their motives. It's just that when people meet others who are genuinely good and decent, especially a couple, there HAS to be something wrong. Good people just can't exist or else that means I can't justify being an asshole.
it's weird given this was OPs best friend,
best friends trust their best friends enough not to do stuff like this
@@ChrissaToddmaybe his partner is his actual best friend but he isn't in the habit of referring to her as such
The last story: it's not about someone paying 50 dollars to kill someone, but WHO would kill someone for 50 dollars?!
You couldn't even get me to wash my own dishes for 50 dollars.
Addicts, probably. Not thinking straight and would almost definitely get caught, but as long as it got them whatever they were on
13:40 this is what every kid imagines when there parents say “don’t open the door for strangers”💀
WHAT HAPPENED TO THE KID THOUGH
@@siddeb9601im assuming the kid immediately shut the door but who knows
It's a 2 year old, I don't think he had the reaction time or the critical thinking thing down enough yet to close it.
the hash slinging slasher ass story bro 😭😭😭
Story 13 probably isn't as bad as the other ones, but this one is the wildest to me. Like, dude comes and stabs you in the stomach, stares at you, and then is like "oop my bad, haven't seen you in forever [y/n]" and WALKS AWAY????
Skyrim ahh npc
This isn’t my near death experience but one time me and my friends Where hanging out on my front porch and steps, suddenly we hear a couple *POP POP* ‘s were all confused, and it was firework season but the collective 5 of us decided…. Those weren’t fireworks… so we all spread out to our homes and meet the next afternoon. Two of the kids who lived together told us that the police came to their house that night, and interrogated them about what they heard or saw. What happened was a man went to his girlfriends house, they had some sort of disagreement and he shot her dead. Crazy to think that happened just less than a block away from our not crime-filled area that I still live in
This is TH-cam. You can say murder instead of unalive. It's in the dang title and it's weird because we are limiting ourselves
TH-cam isn’t like that…
Censorship has gotten so bad.
they probably do both
Only if youtube is in good mood at the moment
I've been on TH-cam for over a decade, and censorship is so bad now that I only leave a comment like, once every 6 months. 😒
As a young girl I’m terrified with the amount of ”to take advantage of me” I hate this world.
Same…
"I scalped him with a bong" is an absolutely wild statement
I had this ‘friend’ who was psycho. Went to her house for a sleepover and she made me sneak out to the park with her. Ended the night with a broken nose, she held a knife to my throat a bit before
What caused me to survive? When I was young a man tried to murder me by choking me, maybe trying to break my neck. My collar bone broke instead and that saved my life. I was passed out and he must've thought my neck was broken and I was not alive. I honestly think I might have been unalive for awhile but there's no way to know for sure. But... You know those stories of being in a tunnel and being sent back? I experienced that.
Years later I learned that man was a wanted murderer who had killed many women over time. He was caught but I don't know what happened to him.
I'm sorry that happened to you, I'm glad you're okay
Must be an incel redditor. Instead grinding m, he wasted his time with unproductive activity. Those people are failure of human evolution.
I’m glad you’re okay 👍
are we just gonna gloss over that guy almost killing his friend cause he assumed his friend had to be abusive cause the relationship was "too perfect"
i am just kind of shocked by that mindset at all.
like how can your best friend think that way, i get he said supposed knowing what he knows now.
but what a shit friend,
i get not every friend is in on friends being abusive when revealed to be abusive
but to just assume and take matters in his own hands was so shitty.
I think some mental illness might have been involved. Especially the pacing and mumbling to yourself after hitting OP. Paranoia + pacing + mumbling? Sounds like a psychotic break. Schizophrenia possibly.
PS I have 2 family members with schizophrenia. The guy sounds just like one of them.
@@justynarybicka2063 that for sure could make sense,
i have never experienced anyone with it so i wouldn't be sure but i believe you.
btw, you can't survive murder, only attempted murder.
Came to say this!
*laughs in ghost*
@drq_seed Then you didn't survive did ya??
Get real.
My friend walked down the stairs as I was about to pass out and stopped her boyfriend from choking me to death. He'd been SAing me for months, and I finally fought back. He didn't like that. I was 14
I'm so sorry that happened to you
omg thats so terrible, im so srry..
Reading the last sentence was like being punched. What was the outcome?
@@ThingInTheHall nothing came of it, because he'd been convincing me the whole time it was my fault, for how I dressed. Nothing I wore ever broke dress code at school, or showed excessive skin, but because my home life wasn't the best, getting blamed for things I had no control over, it was easy to convince me I was just a "slut who was asking for it."
He did end up in prison and on the list, but that's because my cowardice kept him out of prison, and he got access to another victim whose parents actually noticed the signs, and did something about it.
#2, Im pretty sure that kid just wasnt taught not to, yk, kill people and thought it was ok to commit murder, she only realized it wasnt when it happened to her
found your channel yesterday and i literally cant stop watching your videos
same
Same btw why do we all like Pokémon
@longrat that’s a Pokémon btw
@@Jelly_shy_guy_man fr
11:50, Oh, no--scalp wounds bleed like crazy. Way more than you'd think.
Damn hearing these stories has me countng my lucky stars bc i was fully kidnapped after being roofied and escaped 2 days later almost entirely unscathed. Then was roofied again a month later and woke up intubated in a hospital. Both of these times were while I was working at this club 🙄 still alive tho 🎉
1. What does roofied mean
2. I would recommend finding a new job somewhere else
Wait this happened somewhere and you stayed at the job?
@Benzinilinguine I did, for the month until I was roofied the second time, because I didn't think it was job related, I thought it was a targeted attack. Like stalker type shit. But the second time, I knew it was collateral damage from a bunch of people randomly drugging drinks and assaulting whoever went down. I quit before even leaving the hospital the second time, and I haven't been back since, it's been 8 years. The ptsd is soooo bad even being in the general area of the club. Also, I reported it and brought as much proof as I could to the police and they "investigated" it, but I really don't know what came of it.
@wolfspirit7239 someone slipped me GHB without my knowledge and took advantage of me. I quit before leaving the hospital the second time, haven't been back since.
@@iwritejennsnottragedies8842 I am so sorry that happened and hope you’re doing better now
A few years ago, my abusive marriage climaxed to my ex-husband strangling me unconscious in front of our 3 year old son. Like, right next to him on the couch. I blacked out, he let go for some reason. I think my son did something or screamed or pushed him. Idk what gave him a moment of clarity to let go but my son very well could have saved my life. We’re healing, and thriving just the 2 of us now ❤
I'm so glad you're out of that situation and you're both doing okay
What a heroic 3 year old.
Huh. What a cool lil guy.
In the last one, I wouldn’t try to get them arrested for attempted murder, I would sue them for DEFAMATION LIKE BRO IM WORTH MORE THAN 50 BUCKS
Finaly a human reading stories with the right tone and empathy , rather than a generic ai voice.
Thank you
I was about six or seven, home alone on a warm suburban day.
I don't know where my family was, work or school. I may have been home sick, or it could have been a weekend, or summer vacation.
Suddenly I began salivating like a faucet.
At first, I just swallowed it, but I had to swallow so often, my throat began to hurt.
So I just sat on the curb, and drooled until there was a puddle in the gutter. It ran down the hill. I got tired of squatting.
So I got up and walked into the backyard, sat on a bench and drooled by the Oregon Grapes, until there was another puddle. This was crazy. Did I have rabies? That was the only thing I knew of that made you slobber so much.
Finally, I went in the kitchen, got the biggest tumbler we had, and filled it.
Twice.
I also tossed the contents on the hill a few times, but at least I could walk around now, and it kept me from soaking my shirt with spit. So I could move around instead of just sit and gush like a garden hose. After a few hours, it tapered off.
I never spoke to anyone about it, because it was just too damn weird. And I had no proof, and no witnesses.
About 50 years later, I found out what had happened in a book by George Seldes. He knew Mussolini, who was treated for syphilis with dangerously large doses of mercury. The side effect is hours of uncontrollable drooling, quarts of clear, watery spittle, flowing like a faucet.
Somebody in my family had poisoned me.
I've read some of your other posts, other places. A lot of them really resonate with me. You....like me...have had a rough life, to put it mildly. You're true survivor. You're here for a reason !! Blessed Be.
the last story’s response was hilarious
I’ve had a few weird encounters but this one always makes me feel weird. When I was about 4/5, i was very sassy and well fearless. Some of my parents friends were in my house, and I was playing outside with a little plastic tea set. Two boys (probably around 10/11) came out of the house and came up to me. They started taunting me, but instead of running away and giving up I continued engaging. Then, they stole one of my plastic cups and I lost my crap. I started yelling at them to give it back and I was very upset. Suddenly, one of them pulled out A KNIFE and chased me around (I was pretty fast). This is where I kind of forget what happened, but according to my parents I was screaming and a neighbor called the police. The adults finally noticed the screaming, came outside and saved me. When the police showed up, the boys parents kept on defending them like THEY WEREN’T CHASING A 4 YR OLD WITH A KNIFE, and left shortly after. To this day I don’t know how I outran those two boys, and if I had not noticed the knife no one would have known what happened. Freaky.
Glad you survived
Around 12:00; the head is a highly vascular area. I’ve had dry needling done to my temporal area and it bled so much. Heads bleed a lot.
I like how you're outraged on OP's behalf in the last story.😂
Second interpretation of the low price: Those are some low price and affordable hitmen. Based on movies, video games, and some true stories, I thought that _all_ hitmen charged 10's or 100's of thousands of dollars to kill a mark.
Those two charged roughly the price of 3-4 large pizzas.
$50 for _both_ of them!
Which means each of them are getting $25 to kill OP.
Third interpretation of the low cost:
A new variation of the ex not respecting OP.
The ex didn't respect OP enough to hire one or more quality hitmen.
I bet those two had never killed anyone before.
I bet those don't even have prior military experience.
Also, those hitmen barely even put any special effort into killing OP.
No stalking and figuring out when OP would be alone.
No setting up an appointment with OP for one seemingly legit reason or another.
Just ambush OP at the bar, while OP is distracted by the ex.
They sorta half assed trying to kill him.
The hitmen were also disrespectful of OP (beyond just the "murder for money").
Story 12 reminded me of a time where me and my brother were walking our dog at night. Ibwas like 12 at the time and my brother was 15. We lived in am apartment building so whole we were walking to go around the back (Barely any cameras) we saw some guy walking towards us. Wr got a bit nervohs but thought nothing of it until we got a weird feeling of danger. The dude was also walking strangely, it was like he was swaying while limping. The feeling of danger alerted us and we gsve each other that look that said "Run". We both turned around amd started bolting towards the front door. We were spamming the call button for our mom to unlock it bcause theres a door bell for the building to open. During that time we were panicking because we didn't know if he was still walking towards us. Eventually the door opened and we made sure it closed before we left to our apartment. When we made it safely my brother mentioned he saw the guy holding something behind his back while walking cowards us. To this day we keep bringing it up as well as feeling too nervous to go outside at night
Becoming an expert about trauma and PTSD after experiencing such an event is the biggest "fuck you" to the kidnappers and I respect that a TON
People say, “if God is good, there would be no hell.”
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I can’t find words to express the injustice, should some of these perpetrators forever evade any sort of retribution or justice for what they did.
Take that atheists 😂
Ppl love to blame God for their sins. God gave us free will. What do ppl think free will even means?
I have some stories that resonate, but would be too disingenuous to post here. Closest was being choked at school by a fellow class mate. I didn't fight it, I was more confused than anything else. I remember the look on his face, must have been just as red as mine. I don't think I ever thought ill of him after that. Not even in the moment. Not sure what triggered him but I knew it wasn't to do with me. I was just there. Teachers found us and stopped him before any serious damage could be done. Felt like a long time, but I can't know for sure. Perspective is an interesting thing. My sister and I feel alienated by how others feel about mundane issues. It's really hard to understand how a person feels about silly things like not getting something they wanted. Something breaking or empathizing at all with something trivial. That's the thing I've noticed with people and death experience. You don't get angry at little things, because you've experienced how bad it can really be. It becomes hard to relate to others. I think I'm getting better with that though. Self improvement means being better for others too. It's not that I don't care, but it becomes astoundingly easy to dismiss their issues as stupid. All to easy to forget, that issues are relative to the person who has them.
Exactly, what you said resonates with me.
It's like you just don't see any point in getting negative about most things anymore, we know how final truly bad things can be, and it's vain and temporary, so I'd rather choose to not lose my joy to it.
“I’m upset, $50 on my head is disrespect.”
Psychopath only understand things in relation to themselves. Not empathy just wires broken and crossed.
For story 10 the reason why your head bleeds a lot if it gets even a minor cut is because even though it does not have a lot of blood it does have a lot of blood circulation because your brain needs blood to keep surviving
Kind of like how if your heart stops so does your blood circulation but in this case the heart does not stop your blood keeps flowing
In some parts of your body have faster blood circulation than others
i'm giving the dumb down version because that's how I remember it
Im so weak. Worrying myself sick for stupid shit. I have a good life. And even if it went bad it will probably never get „I woke up in a trash bag full of my own blood” bad. That person had it the worst and came up on top of the top. That’s a reality check
Not sure if this counts but, I avoided a serial rapist/killer. In 2001, I was a student at Moorpark College, CA. At the time, police were trying to solve a bunch of rapes and dubbed the suspect the “Simi Valley Rapist”. One night, while driving home from Los Angeles, I got on the wrong freeway and ended up getting lost for about 25 minutes. When I finally found the right freeway and drove home, I found that there was an extreme car accident at my normal exit. It looks like my being lost caused me to avoid being part of this accident. The accident was the Simi Valley Rapist attacking and killing a lone female driver. Shortly after this, he was caught. I still think about that night- if I hadn’t been lost on the freeway, I would’ve been at the exit during the time he attacked…
“They didn’t win.” Is such a cold line
A guy follows me and my friend home from school in a creepy black suburban car with the back windows tinted. I stay at his house and wait for my dad to pick me up so I didn’t have to come home with this creepy guy following me. A few months later, we hear about this guy who over a weekend goes into our school yard, r*pes these little girls and leaves. These guys in my grade called 911 and took pictures of him as he left to show the police. They catch the r*pist as he tried to escape. Next day at school I ask said kid to show me the pictures and to my surprise, it was the same guy who followed me and my friend home from school. That moment of realization was the scariest part because if I had continued walking alone or if my dad couldn’t pick me up, I could have been r*ped. There were actually 2 guys in the car at least but only 1 was caught. Haven’t heard of the other guy since.
I do believe I know what happened to the other man in the car though. A week after the r*pe in the school yard, these grade 10 kids in the park next to our school were st*bbed by a tree branch in an attack. The teenagers refused to give any information other than that they were in a fight and were stabbed by a stick. The attacker was never caught. Because it was a week apart and in the same general area, I do believe the attacker was the second guy in the car with the r*pist.
When I was 17 I went to the mall with my friend and his dad tagged along cause he needed new running shoes. As we left the mall a man walked up to us and demanded our bags while flashing a holstered gun. We gave him our bags so he had both hands full and as he turned around my friend's dad pulled out his gun and said **PD drop the bags and put your hands in the air, you're under arrest. Crazy luck he tagged along
10:00 absolute gigachad survivor here 🔥🔥
#3 just broke me. This is why I never feel safe.
Villan in story 9: *Shoots op in the back of the head*
Op: *Doesn't die and fights back*
Villan 9: AYO WTF!
Bro just walked it off
"I'm a crisis counselor... They didn't win" gave me the chills.
this isn't my story, but my stepmoms. Her sister, her cousin, and her were home alone, and were playing in their room. They were about 12 and had phones. Suddenly, they all heard a truck pull up into the driveway. Her sister silently crawled up to the door and locked it. The man knocked on the door and asked as if talking to a parent if they had any children. Terrified, they called their uncle who was just a few blocks down the road to come pick them up. He parks in the alley behind the house that was out of sight. All 3 of them lie down in the bed of his truck and they drive off. By the time they left, the man had moved on to the next house talking to the mother. He was asking her if she had any kids and if he could talk to them to see if they wanted any of the books he had to sell. She declined, and he left visably upset. Just then they got an alert that an inmate had escaped and was in the town and to look out. turns out he was a serial killer and had targeted them. to this day the cousin has no recolection of this.
15:23 this is so badass. I absolutely love it
My sister tried to strangle me under a Christmas tree. My parents had a talk with my sister and got her to stop stramgling me. This never happened again.😅
My sister [let's call her Lucy] and I were playing cops and robbers. I was the robber and she caught me. She denies this but I so distinctly remember it: My mom was sitting at a small table right next to where we were playing putting her hair in pin curls. My sister had me up against the door and she was strangling me. I still remember my mother looking over and calmly saying "Lucy, please let go of your sister's neck, she is turning blue." I would like to point out that, like in your case, it never happened again.
@@Albanwinter it sucks.
Especially cause after it while tension was high I wanted to go upstairs where she was
My youngest brother bullied me for years and I got blamed, being the eldest, even tho I didn't do anything to provoke him or anything. (he later acknowledged this in an apology letter) He tried to strangle me on the couch, so I bit him. His school called CPS and my mum threw me under the bus, for which I haven't forgiven her, and it's been 40 years. Me and him are good now, he got on meds and grew up, and is a good guy now. But yeah.
I have a lot of trust issues, partly bc of how I was treated growing up. I know why they treated me the way they did, tho it's still a pretty reprehensible thing to blame your kid for being born when they have no choice in the matter. My dad and I made peace before he passed away last year, but idk if it'll ever happen with my mum. She's cut herself off from everyone since he passed away, so...
There was a shooting at my college. It’s crazy to think of all the ways it could’ve been me. Like the targeted classroom was right next door to me and where I had a class at the same time on another day where I’d sit at the table closest to where he entered. Was working in the lab next door that day though and finished my shift like 30 minutes before the shooting. There was leftover cake in the break room which I ate right outside the classroom and then I left right before the shooting and for all I know could’ve biked right past him on my way to my dorm. RIP
Your words really resonate with me, and I can't help but keep coming back for more! 💬
This is why we learn about misfires, ppl. Unless you're a murderer or creep. Then learn nothing.
Well, for my story, the other person died quite easily and i snuck away from the scene. Great tip; if youre the one behind the knife, you have a much better chance of surviving 👍
This a joke, btw. Not to be taken seriously or anything.
@@gwenglanders1895you scared me bro 😂
@@gwenglanders1895 In a place like this, good to clarify lmao
@@gwenglanders1895The kind of joke a psychopath would find funny.
(Kidnap attempt, my dad saved me.) One time, i was around 5 years old, it was around 8 am probably because it was dark outside, and i was outside with my dad, however he was in the garage and the cats in the driveway blocked him and the open garage from anyone who drove by .
Me being the child i was, was playing with this toy drum or some other instrument (I’m pretty sure it was a drum)
I was sitting on the side walk, and i saw this black, dirty minivan drive past, however they backed up to stop infront of my house (i was probably 10 feet away from the car) i saw a person looking at me with their phone out- then i see the door open stepping a foot out but my dad luckily came in and grabbed me. The car quickly drove away and my dad put me inside the house.
I honestly don’t know what the persons intentions were but we most certainly didn’t live in an exactly safe neighborhood so..
Ok, can we appreciate how good he is at Minecraft and all the other games he plays while doing vids?
So... The little girl who almost drown another kid. What she expressed is called cognitive empathy. Its not emotional empathy, which is what people usually mean when they talk about empathy. People on the anti-social spectrum (psychopaths/sociopaths) absolutely can have cognitive empathy. So that kid absolutely could have been a sociopath.
It makes me sad that people even attempt murder in the first place. I don’t care if it is a personal grudge, opportunity, or because the individual owes you something. Taking the life of someone else is irredeemable. I wish someday the world won’t as messed up, but I don’t have high hopes.
what about self defense
I wish this world would punish a bit more like the older ages. Kind of an eye for an eye style, fear may be the only way to prevent some of these deaths.
Not me, but my dad. Almost got killed over a FOOTBALL TEAM. Person liked rival one and 2 dudes in a motorcycle pulled up to shoot him. He had a friend nearby who fired back. The guy lost his fingers, came back again with a knife, and my dad survived using those metal thingies you put on your fist (he actually showed me them!). If that friend wasnt there that day, my dad would’ve died way earlier (he died a little bit before this new year’s eve.)
Brass knuckles?
15:47 dude the weed dealer one is actually sad, my moms dealer is like that its really sad and her also recently lost his brother and been to jail a few times
So glad hes loyal asf dont know him that well tho but he and his community makes sure my mom and I is safe
Technically this isn't a murder survivor story, but it's a witness to a murder survivor. My grandma, many years ago, was leaving the store with my mom and aunt and outside the store was a car. There was a teenager sleeping in the passenger seat. These 2 guys start walking up to the car. My grandma had a bad feeling about them so just casually looked. They start beating the crap out of the teenager. My grandma grabs her kids and runs to her car. The teenager was bleeding everywhere and obviously awake. The guys pull him out of the car and beat him more. He survived, but in pretty rough condition. My grandma had to go to court with him, and recalling everything that happened was just traumatizing. Shes 57 now and would have been about in her 30s.
0:50 this is one of the reasons I never leave the house💀😭
2:15 i’m pretty sure this one’s criminally insane (not knowing that your actions are wrong)
whoever is going through things like op in story 4, please understand that you are more than your trauma. it may consume a lot of your day to day life but tomorrow isnt promised, yesterday isnt today, and the only thing you have to focus on that truly matters is whats happening right now. i hope you find love, find peace, and can move on.
When I was between 6-8 my parents and I went to town. I was excited because whenever we went to town I would get a lollipop. While walking down the street, i was hoping back and forth over a small gutter when I heard my parents shout my name. I heard glass break beside me. I turned to see a guy holding back an older man who had tried to hit me over the head with a bottle. He probably would have if I wasnt jumping back and forth. The guy was drunk and still trying to get me calling me a demon. My parents grabbed me and we left.
I've heard of a guy who was so scared that he peed and crap himself. The would be murderer couldn't take the smell and ran away.
That's very common.
"Just give the people robbing you your stuff; risking your life isn't worth it."
No, the question that should be asked is, is their life worth risking to steal your stuff.
Texas:
I've heard story 3 before and it didn't fail to make me wince the second time I heard it
Story number 3 im proud of you overcoming everything ❤❤❤❤
“They don’t win” damn right
Bro this video reminded me of how I shook off a kidnapper
I was at a concert with my mom a few months ago. After it ended, there was a guy around his mid-thirties that was rly close to me. He started talking to me with a slurred voice. I could tell he was high because his eyes were bloodshot, dilated, and he was shaking like a leaf. My mom pulled me closer to keep me away from him, but he just got closer. I looked at him a few times and caught him looking at my private parts. I immediately asked my mom if I could sit somewhere close by to get away from this guy, but he followed me and tried to grab my hips and chest. I stood up, got some merch, and never looked back. Turns out that guy was a well-known drug addict in that area that had r@ped 2 teenagers and was never caught. He's slick af. Idk where he is now, but I can still feel him watching me like he did that day
The shrapnel that hit me in the back was a bullet that went through someone else first. He didn’t make it and neither did the shooter.
11 is Matthew DeGrood. He “remains detained as he is still considered a significant risk to public safety”
Underspark? More like underrated. Awesome channel glad i found you
Someone tried to kill me ar five months old. Was a shaken baby, bleeding and water on my brain. Had seizures, doctors thought I’d never walk or talk. I took my first steps at 11 months old. Have dents in my skull from the holes they drilled to help the pressure. They never knew who did it so I ended up being adopted.
8:06 Dang the defendant in story 8 was really going through it 💀💀💀
13:39 OH GOD NO IS THE KID OKAY????
I am in a city that doesn't really have gang activity, but this day there was a drive by. I was standing at a glass enclosed bus stop with about 8 other people. I saw a quarter on the ground and reached for it. Saved my life. Was really surreal and slow motion, hearing the pop pop pop and seeing 3 holes appear in the glass right behind where I had just been standing. Slowly spider webs appeared between the holes, then suddenly time started again and the whole glass shattered. Multiple people called 9-1-1 but it was never even in the news, and a friend I knew that had a cop dad claimed they said it was a prank and not bullets. Makes me wonder if there's actually more drive by and crap like that around here, that just gets covered up because "this is a safe city".
I still have a piece of that glass, to remind myself that tomorrow is not promised.
hi, i survived a murder attempt! my aunt was having a schizophrenic episode and wasn't quite stable enough to realize that guns needed bullets, which she then blamed on me for using a "protection spell." though she is in jail for murder now because she got crafty enough to realize you can do it with a tin can
11:46 the scalp actually bleeds a ton, it’s full of blood vessels. Source: the time my sister accidentally hit me with a jagged rock and I was stained red for a week. Also, doctors.
Was hiking in a nearby canyon and climbed to a creek above a popular waterfall. After standing over the top of the waterfall to get pictures taken by family members at the bottom, I started to go back across the small river to make my descent. As I was crossing a small stone in the riverbed caught my eye so I stopped moving to get a closer look. Literally the second I stopped walking forward a rock the size of my head fell past me right in front of my face and made a giant splash in the water. The river leading up to the waterfall runs along the bottom of an about 25 ft cliff, and I dashed out of the river thinking that it was some sort of rock slide. I turned around was stunned to see a guy who looked to be about 14-15 years old at the top the cliff holding another rock looking surprised and disappointed. I started yelling at him and he took off running, boy am I glad there was a cliff between me and him because in that moment I would have seriously messed him up. We never saw him again the rest of the hike but after talking with other hikers who had seen what happened there was no way it had been an accident. If I hadn't noticed that rock in the riverbed I would be very dead. And if the cliff hadn't been there he probably would be and I would be in jail.
Bruh imagine being the dude in the 9th story, you just shot a girl in the back of the head and she just turns around screaming and attacks you I'd run the f*ck away right then and there
My uncle was hitchhiking in Kansas in the 1970s when he got picked up by some people. They tried to rob him and he fought them, but in the process, they shot him 3 times: once in the head and twice in the torso. He opened a car door and threw himself out to escape and got help from some other people driving by. He survived the entire incident and never lost consciousness. His eye was damaged from the gunshot and he has worn an eyepatch ever since
The end of the drowning story reminded me of that family guy scene where a dude in prison for stabbing people stabbed himself and said something like “oh god, is that what I’ve been doing to people??”
How do I find more woth this voice ? The ones on the channel have a different voice . I know this probably won't be seen, but these videos are part of my daily life and make a difference to many. Keep it up, @UnderSparked
Story 15 hit eerily close to home, my dad was called 40 for a while and was also selling drugs to support me growing up, we lived in Woodbridge Virginia at the time from about 2000-2014, though he'd of course lived there longer, so if by some odd chance this is related to us and the author sees this, he's been to jail a few times but never stopped trying for me despite always falling back in, he passed away in 2016 after being shot/murdered in a similar scenario minus the money owing. Im 24 now and still goin
i was the swimming pool i was around 4-5 after i came out of the pool for kids,i dont know what i was thinking but i asked my mom if i could go to the adult swimming pool which was very deep i thought my mom said yes so i went to the adult pool i was sitting at the steps so i wouldnt fall in then this random girl probably 10-11 just came up to me and pushed me in me being so little took a moment to process the situation i tried my best to swim up but i ultimately passed out i woke up later with my mom and my dad and the lifeguard next to me asking me what happend i said a girl pushed me in the pool they asked who it was and even searched around but they must have left as we didnt find them i still havent forgot that girl since this day, and i will always wonder why she pushed me in.
Sis tried to unalive our dad in his sleep. She hit him over the head with our cast iron skillet, before sta**ing him. Instead of knocking him out it woke him up. If she had not used the skillet i probably wouldn't have a dad now. His thumb was almost severed and had a mild concussion. But that was to worst of it physically 🙏🏽. Oh and he has a scar above his right eye brow from the blow of the skillet
Why ?? Was he hurting her ??
@@LaraKeller-su3zc no but that's what she told the lawyers. A lot of my family believed her. It wasn't true. Her accusations basically ruined my life. I ended up homeless for a year over it. She has a lot of mental health issues. She wanted money. Which she wouldn't have gotten anyway. If she had been successful nothing would have changed for her.
@@liciewhiteley7376 Either you're in denial, genuinely unaware that she was being abused, or.....she was a psychopath. Gotta be one of them🤷
Psychopath.
Don't worry. No denial in my life.
Although I will always wonder what happened to her. She first p*mped me out when I was 8 and she was 11. It is not information she came across naturally. She had also been physically abusing me a few years before that. I know where she got those lessons.
By this time we were sharing a bedroom. I didn't miss much.
i was taught to always try to stand back up and get moving if i get attacked. my nephew was tweaking and attacked me out of the blue. before i knew what was happening, i was on the ground. glasses broken, dazed. but i somehow got back to my feet, which apparently scared him and he ran out the door. guess he's used to his victims just laying there