8 True Scary Bus Stop Stories

Poor, poor David! How can people be so cruel to each other? How can adults knowingly allow that kind of cruelty to take place to and/or by children? As an adult in the world, if I ever become aware of something like that, I will get involved - even if it means I have to go out of my way to ensure the safety of the victim & education of the oppressors.

Regarding the last story. School officials AND legal officials need to start taking bullying seriously. Not doing so has caused and will continue to cause horrific consequences!

So sad to know that Canada's justice system is just as messed up as it is here in the US.

I love how these story videos are just scarier and scarier as it goes on, but sometimes... *You can never know who can watching or following you.*

How Tragic that David was So Bullied! & nothing was done about it!!! Kid’s are Monstrously Cruel & I too was Terribly Bullied, but by God’s Grace & Love ❤️ & Mercy I Overcame!!!

Story 3: “i didnt want him to think i was judging, but when he started repeatedly saying he was going kill me, i was a little worried”

The David story is really sad, I hope he's still alive out there. This also gave me another reason to despise bullies. Bullying needs to be banned, I do know that there are schools where I live, also in Canada, where bullying won't be tolerated, too bad it's not like that all over Canada. Too bad that David's mom couldn't have just had him home schooled, I get home schooling can be difficult but at least the kid wouldn't be picked on. I hope if he is out there that he will return home.

PLease take bullying serious. Advocate for the kid or teen being bullied. Don't let principals & administrators get away with ignoring the abuse(physical or verbal)

Oooh, I had group of teenage boys start to congregate on a busstop on a street I used to live at. Age around 15-17 is my best guess. They had a some kind of small loudspeaker connected to one of their phones, and they played music long into the night. It was summer, no school, and the busstop was a little shelter by a low brick wall. I didn't care much at first, but a couple of more boys joined and in particular one of them loved showing off how "cool" he was by harassing passerbys and being generally aggressive. Personally I got mooed at a few times (I'm a curvy woman). A few neighbors tried to talk to them, but they got nowhere. I mixed half a raw expired chicken and about three liters of water and let it fester in a plastic container on my balcony for a little over a week. It was just enough to splash on both the low wall and inside the shelter. By the time the next rain came, about three weeks later, the boys had begun congregating somewhere else. I never told my neighbors I was responsible for The Great Stank, but I have no regrets.

I can't understand why school bullying is not taken more seriously and why the parents of bullies don't stop their kids. If I had a child that was bullying a kid, I'd definitely tell them that it was not okay to do so and do whatever I had to do to change their behavior.