11 Horror Stories Animated (Compilation of May 2021)

coming home from work, one day he realized that his wife was not at home, worried, he began desperately looking for Veronica and continued searching everywhere in the city until he decided to see her. friend's house, when he finally arrived at her house, he noticed Veronica talking and laughing with a boy wondering who the girl was. He stood behind a tree and started eavesdropping on his conversation and when he heard every conversation between them, he ended up realizing that his wife cheated on him, got pregnant and even gave birth to a baby that he didn't. It was his.

This made him so angry that he finally created the most horrible plan. One night he put sleeping pills in her coffee, which made her sleep for 12 hours. Finally Verónica could not comply. her son that night and he sneaked into her friend's house to kidnap the girl after kidnapping her, then he took her to a dense forest, she was crying, then he smiled in the creepiest way and said you are going to meet your mom, she continued crying and tried to escape but couldn't get out as she was buried head to toe in the ground. She was never seen after that, a week later, her body was found in the ground and this made Veronica deeply surprised and it turned out that her husband had actually dug it. a hole and threw her soon he is arrested by the police and finally sentenced for his crime however veronica could not get out of the pain of the loss of her son and ended up falling ill in bed for a long time, it has been nine years since this happened but he still remains in jail one of my friends was living in a dorm for a while he ended up renting a room after getting into a fight with his roommate who didn't get along the house was very cheap close to the school and transportation around it was quite comfortable, so he signed the contract immediately saying he was lucky.

I was hesitant about the ridiculously cheap price but I brushed it off thinking I hope everything is ok but not much happened for a year however I didn't get to see my friend at some point it didn't. seen not only in the classroom but also in frequently visited restaurants, bars or anywhere else. First of all, I started to worry because he thought there might be something urgent at his house. I put aside my worries, it had been more than Five days of being nervous I ended up going to his house however there was no answer from inside, no matter how many times I called and called his name thinking that I really could have gone to his house.

He was about to turn around and I inadvertently turned the doorknob. from his house but somehow the door was open hey, are you there? The moment I walked in I couldn't move at all and I had goosebumps all over my body. The walls of the room were covered in blood. Strangely, there were countless bloodstains on the walls at the height of the doorknob just as if they were dotted with some kind of red paint. At that moment I noticed someone who looked like my friend curled up in a blanket on the bed. I headed to the bed carefully Hey, I was worried about what happened when I said this.

I tried rolling the blanket up with one hand but it didn't come up easily. It felt like the blanket had stuck to something, so I tried to lift it with both hands the moment I picked it up. he fell down with a sticky noise and it was my friend who was dead with blood all over his body after his blood flowed out of the body and hardened the blanket and the body was stuck together, his eyes were wide open and he seemed to be very scared right ? Before I died I screamed and immediately reported it to the police.

Initially they suspected me, who was the first discoverer, but shortly after, when they finished the autopsy and investigation, they gave me the details, the cause of his death was excessive bleeding in the other part of his body. He was perfectly fine and had no stabs or cuts, but every second joint of his ten fingers was torn off. All the blood on the wall belongs to my friend and almost half of his blood was gone. It was concluded that he died of excessive bleeding while he was tapping. and scratching the wall until his fingers were torn off made no sense maybe he saw something in the room and found a doorknob to escape from but he couldn't open it the blood was covered on the wall just because he hit the wall at about the height of the doorknob frantically and then hid under the blanket for some reason but finally died due to a lot of bleeding so what did my friend see in his room?

This is the first time I tell this story in a way like this now I am not a native English speaker nor a writer I live in Brazil and my family has nothing extraordinary my dad is an engineer and my mother is a psychologist now I am 30 years old but this story it happened when I was maybe 10 or 11 at some point in that interval it was the school holiday period here it happens in the middle of the year so me my cousin who was a little older may be 13 and her brother who was the same age went to the house our grandparents where they lived. in the countryside they live in a state called Minas Gerais we went to stay for about seven days the first six days were perfect not too cold nor too hot the relaxing sound of the animals the fresh smell of coffee every day that delicious farm food that my grandmother I made very well a true paradise for a child and then the night of the sixth day I will never forget the sounds the sensations for some reason that day I had trouble sleeping my cousins ​​were already fast asleep I decided to walk to the kitchen to get a glass of water or something to drink with luck we would have some coke there when I got to the kitchen I found my two uncles who lived on the farm to help my grandparents with all the things on the farm and all that they were talking about something when they saw me They smiled and continued their conversation.

I don't remember what they were talking about, but it was cheerful. Then one of them closed the door. I saw that there were a huge number of locks on the door, including one that was a wooden bar that was placed horizontally on it. I didn't say. nothing, I just had my water and then drank it before returning to our room later in the night, I was woken up by the sounds of loud voices, I looked. I was a little lost and I saw my cousin holding her sister in her arms she was crying a lot and said hey that mateus when she saw that I was awake then I heard one of my uncles scream, he will be back soon after I heard the first shot that had been fired heard in my life I think it was a hunting rifle I'm not a gun guy so I don't know the type I almost screamed then one of my uncles came into the room with a rifle in his hands and saw and seemed relieved, he smiled, but before Upon returning he told us to stay away from the windows and we did that for the next hour.

I think the three of us just got together and waited. I swear, I remember the sound of something big circling the property. It reminded me of when a dog walks, the sound of four paws hitting the floor, the sound of heavy breathing came very close to our window, then there was a crash, my cousin screamed and my uncle came into the room and took us to the kitchen . I lost sight of that window pointing the gun there then there was nothing just silence we slept in the kitchen and one of my uncles stayed up all night with us in the morning it all seemed like a bad dream but then I went out because I loved the It smelled like grass morning and I saw these huge claw marks on the outside of the door, they looked huge six centimeters wide and these huge dog prints were also around the house.

I asked the guy who got us out of our room and he told me like it was normal well this is our life here I was in high school when all this happened this was in 2016 and I had recently started walking home from school I didn't live too far, it was only about a 20 to 30 minute walk depending on how much I wanted to get home that day, the school day had just ended and this was the fifth or sixth time I had walked home. I decided I would take the long route instead of the shorter one I normally take.

I know where I was walking after leaving the parking lot. There was a long road that led to a neighborhood right behind the school. On one side of the road was the baseball field and on the other was a place that generally looked like a small factory. I would follow this path into the neighborhood and take a shortcut there until I reached the main road where I would be approximately 15 minutes from home, so I climbed the side of the hill between the secondary road and the factory and began my journey there were several buildings on each side of the path he walked on.

I had headphones on because that's what I used to do when I walked home, only this time since the only cars that would pose a threat, if any, would be coming from where I can see. So instead of having one side in, I had both sides blaring loud enough to drown out any noise around me. It was a joyful walk for the most part. I kept alternating between looking at the sky and the trees behind some of the smaller buildings. It was mid-spring and I live in Michigan, so I appreciate the little breeze and greenery when it finally arrives.

He had passed one of the buildings, but it seemed out of place compared to the rest. This one had no windows and was outside. It was worn like someone had been cutting it for a while with a chisel. I shook it off like it was nothing and kept walking, however, during the time it took for the song I was currently listening to to change to The Then I heard an extremely loud scream, I took off the headphones and left them around my neck. I was confused for a few seconds, wondering if I was imagining things or if it was part of the song, after those few seconds, another scream alone filled my ears. much louder than the previous one now, if you ever hear something like this when you are walking somewhere, I advise you to stop what you are doing, find out where you are and call 9-1-1 to report it.

I decided to check it out and see if everything was okay. The screams sounded almost on stage, but I couldn't be sure without checking it out for myself. I walked up to the building so I could look through the holes in the door. He looked old and had a good appearance. a little bit of rust around it so it was a normal peephole but it was more rusty you need to replace this door some kind of hole. I looked inside and what I saw made my stomach turn faster than I ever thought could be inside, it was a man.

He was wearing all black and a mask you could probably buy at a party store if I had to guess there was also a woman who was on the ground, she had bruises and blood stains on her shirt, the man was holding a hammer that had blood covering it. In short, I can't go into details of what I saw next, but it was the most disturbing thing I have ever seen in my life. I had the sudden urge to vomit. I backed away from the door and vomited, but nothing came out because I hadn't done it.

I ate a lot that day a few seconds after that I heard the sound of the man's shoes practically stomping on the floor inside the building and they were getting closer. I quickly gathered my composure and started to pull out my phone when the door opened and the man walked out, pretending I had been recording everything to hopefully scare the guy into letting me live if I told him I wouldn't tell anyone if I let go, proceeded to slam the door after a few minutes of being together. Standing there looking at each other without murmuring a single word, my heart was beating so fast that it was starting to distract me, as well as the fear that this could be my last moment.

After he closed the door and walked back in, I left. . They ran and immediately called 9-1-1, they stayed on the line with me until I was far enough away to feel safe telling them my location, a couple of police cars showed up about six or seven minutes later and I pointed them to the building where were. Four of them, when they returned, no one else was with them. The man was gone during the short time he had and must have taken the woman with him. They found some hair and blood on the floor, but other than that it was as if.

To begin with, the two They were never there, the police never found the guy and I never saw any reports or articles about a missing woman or a woman who was murdered after that day. I never walked home again. I always took the bus or took one of My parents picked me up about half a year after that, eventually transferring me to an alternative high school that was much further away from those buildings than my old school. I was 16 at the time and I'm currently 20, turning 21 in August and this incident. It's been with me ever since.

I have always been skeptical about the situations around me, but after that I was never the same.