Creepy - Annie96 Is Typing

Episode Date: November 20, 2017

We all do it. How many times a day do you text or instant message your friends and family? How often do you really think about what is happening on the other side? Friends McDavey and Annie96 fine out exactly how terrifying a chat can become...***Presented by the Patreon supporters. Support this podcast and get rewards at Patreon.com/Creepypod***Guest narration by Jessica McEvoy***Sound design by Steve Blizin***Title music by Alex Aldea***Intro/Outro Narration by Joe Stofko Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information. Hosted by Simplecast, an AdsWizz company. See pcm.adswizz.com for information about our collection and use of personal data for advertising.

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These stories may contain graphic depictions of violence and explicit language. Listener discretion is advised. Creepy Presents Annie 96 is typing with guest narration courtesy of Jessica McAvoy. No, guessing you're not either. Can't. It's the wind. Sounds like cats fighting. What's your excuse? Studying.

So that's what they call porn now? Annie, W-T-F. Not denying it? I still can't believe what Johnny did today. Me neither. That boy has issues. Look, the wind is so loud. That doesn't seem normal. No wind over here Just rain

Lucky you I need my beauty sleep Damn right you do What You mean I look I think I heard footsteps on the gravel Outside Get your crazy dad to check it out

I'm home alone The fam are on holiday Remember I told you this Really? Till when We should hang out They really sound like footsteps, but there's something odd about them. I should look out the window, but my bed is so warm.

Sure, you really want to look out the window when you're alone? What if there really is someone there in your garden looking up at you? Not funny, David. Wow, chill. I'm sure it's nothing. Gonna check the R.B. If there's something strange in your neighborhood, who are you going to call? David, there's someone in the garden. What? Really?

Yes, I can see a man's back. What's he doing? He's looking for something on his hands and knees in the bushes. He must be high. Probably looking for his drugs. David, this is serious. What should I do? Nothing? He'll probably go away by himself. Oh my God, he's digging with his bare hands. He's ruining the garden.

Shit, he's turning around. What does he look like? David, what the fuck? This isn't funny. What? How are you doing that? What are you talking about? I can see you. In my garden.

How are you writing here without touching your phone? Look up. And by the window, can't you hear me banging on it? Fuck, Annie. Now you're scaring me, too. I'm definitely not in your garden. That's not me. Stop playing around.

I can see your face. And you're wearing that stupid football jacket you're so proud of. It must be someone who looks like me. Honestly, Annie. I'm at home. I wouldn't play around like that. It has to be a friend of yours, David. Playing a sick prank.

How else could he be wearing your jacket? There are loads of jackets like that. My friends don't look anything like me. You just have me on your mind. He's ticking again. Fucking leave already. Annie, do you have a gun in your house? Don't be stupid, David.

I couldn't shoot him. anyone? You don't have to use it. Just show that you're carrying. Doesn't that jacket have your name on the back? Yeah, the team all got one with their name on. I can see your fucking name. What? What the hell is this, David? Annie, that jacket's in my closet.

Fuck, he's seen me. Why is he smiling like that? He's coming. Call the cops. Annie Annie, pick up I've called the cops, told them there's a break and attempted to your place They said they're on their way but it'll take about half an hour Annie, are you there

It's in the huck I have to be in a closet with a knife Hard to type, shaking too much Hang in there, Annie, the police will be there in 20 minutes Do you know where he is? It's not he The look it had when it saw me, David. No person could look like that. Jesus Christ, does it know where you are?

No, I grabbed the knife when I saw it running toward the house, and I got in the closet when I heard it breaking in. Good. You'll be fine. A druggy doesn't have the brains to find someone hiding in the closet. The police will be there soon. Oh, God, it's calling out to me. It doesn't sound like you, David. Its voice is so deep.

Filling the house. Filling my head. What is it saying? Come out, Annie. I just want to look at you. It keeps repeating that over and over. Have I gone mad, David? Is this what it feels like?

Just ten more minutes, Annie. Keep it together. You're so strong you'll get through this. It's coming up the stairs, but so slowly, irregular steps. Why does it look like you, David? Why you? I don't know, Annie. Please believe me. Can you make it stop? Please make it stop. I would if I could, I promise you.

It's at the end of the hall. David, I didn't say anything to my parents when they left. I was listening to music. Is that the last time I see them? Annie? This has something to do with you, David. Only you can make it stop. Think fast.

I don't know, Annie, God, please. It might be because I think about you so much. I think about you all the time. So stop I don't know how It's scraping something on the walls The walls Getting closer

Please, David I'm trying I'm trying so hard It's slowing down Try harder Whatever you're doing It's working It's stopped

I can't hear anything Really? Don't go out yet Stay put into the police get there. What should I tell them if he's gone? Everything, Annie. Everything you told me. I didn't know you felt that way about me, David. I'm so glad it stopped. Can you come over in the morning, David?

I really need to see you. Of course, Annie. I'll be there. Great. Can't wait. Annie, how do I know this is you? Annie 96 went offline. For more information, including pictures and videos of the stories told on this podcast, or to suggest stories for future episodes, please visit us. At Creepypod on Twitter, Instagram, and Facebook.

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