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Furby

The Furby toys were very popular in the recent years, until they stopped production in 2007, and I think they should have stopped making them sooner.

Many people say Furbies are evil, demonic, and possessed by some evil force. I believe that many of the “Evil Furby” stories are real based on my own experiences. I know my story is true, you can choose to believe or disbelieve it. But I know what happened.

The Furbies came out, and like any other kid I begged my parents until I got one. I was so happy with it too! It was actually fun! It could talk and eat and sing and dance; it was all I ever wanted in a toy. I loved my Furby – for a few weeks.

Furby

My Furby played and did what I wanted it to do for a while, but then it started to get an attitude. When I tried to play with it it said “no”. When I asked it to do something it said “no”. It got worse and worse and it never did anything anymore. Soon instead of the happy cute little expression it had, it appeared to have gained an evil expression too. It’s face looked angry for some reason, it definitely did not look the same as when I got it.

Even when I tried to feed the toy it refused, and if I put something in it’s mouth it would make this horrible gagging sound. It just kept on repeating “Me no hungry!” and one day when I was trying to feed it it yelled at me in a demonic voice I had never heard from my Furby before: “ME NO LIKE YOU!” I was so scared that I took the batteries out and put it in the closet and didn’t take it out or even go near the thing.

Months later, I was bored. I had a sudden urge to play with my Furby; it had been a while since my earlier encounter and I was willing to put the memory behind me and try again. I grabbed my Furby, and hit the reset button. I turned it on and started playing with it. The Furby took on normal Furby behavior, he told stories and jokes and even danced and sung songs for me. But then I asked him numerous times to play with me. He started displaying his bad attitude again and refused. Over and over I asked, but he wouldn’t play with me. Then I asked if he was hungry. Big surprise, he said “Me no hungry” and displayed an angry expression. I got mad and threw him against the wall. He started making demonic noises and going crazy, like he was having a malfunction or something. I turned him off. That didn’t work.

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I turned him over and pried him open to take the batteries out. To my shock and horror, the batteries weren’t there. I hadn’t replaced them since the last time I took them out. This still scares me to this very day. I was terrified and I threw him under the steps in the storage room in our apartment. He stopped flailing around and making the noises, so I assumed he was broken and closed the door. I double-checked to be sure it was locked, and I went to bed.

The next day I went out in the storage room to grab Furby and tell my mom to throw it out. I looked around. I looked under the steps.I dug through everything under the steps, but he wasn’t anywhere. I asked my mom if she moved the Furby. She said she hadn’t seen him. My mom said she hadn’t been in that room since I threw Furby out there.

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Furby was gone. Still is gone. I couldn’t find him and I gave up looking. Me and my family all agreed that he was possessed, and we’re all glad he’s gone. It still scares me that I don’t know where he is, he could be lurking in my apartment somewhere. I don’t know where he went–but I believe he crawled back to hell where he belongs. I still shudder at the thought to this day that I had a possessed Furby.

That’s my story. It wasn’t very scary, but I guarantee it was 100% true. Believe it if you wish, but you don’t have to think it’s true. But I know what happened. And I advise that no one take their chances in buying one of these freaky little demons.

Sent in by Laura, Copyright 2010 TrueGhostTales.com