r/revengestories

This story actually goes way back to kindergarten.

As a then particularly soft-spoken child with unlimited niche interests and hobbies living in Asia, you can tell my classmates were anything but kind. I only had two childhood best friends, we'll call one of them *"*Riley" for anonymity. Despite us being a trio, they never butt in to defend me when the popular girls were being passive aggressive, which made me despise them, but looking back now they were probably just clueless to what was actually happening and we are still pretty good friends!

I have pretty yellow teeth naturally. They're not pearly whites but they don't look rusty either, and I actually maintain great oral hygiene. But to my classmates, it seemed like I drank literal piss for my teeth is to be a slightly yellow hue. Yes, that was actually a rumour spread by those popular girls believe it or not. The queen bee was a girl we'll call "Madison." She had her friend "Natalie" >![who was pretty naive]!< help her make my life absolute hell. They'd constantly walk past my desk just enough to tip my water bottle over >![it was kinda leaky]!< and would do it hard enough to spill water all over me without even apologising. I eventually started hating school and would cry to my teacher to let me go home as soon as possible. Even worse, these girls >![along with their other friends]!< made me seem like a creep for drawing a bigger chest, completely normal human anatomy by the way, on one of my Jane the Killer drawings.

It would be alright if it was just kindergarten, maybe they didn't know any better. But it continued for a way longer period of time and we were starting to mature then, clearly if they were the type to change then they'd be remorseful by then. I was skinny shamed so bad that I developed BED, which then worsened to peak BN after I gained weight and they started fat shaming me. My self confidence was at an all time low and this period of my life still affects how I view myself and control my eating habits today. Since Madison wasn't going to stop and none of my friends were going to stand up for me, I finally decided to take things into my own hands.

Online class >![Yoo, covid?]!< started soon enough and I was quite tech-savvy in comparison to the rest of my classmates. Whilst messing around in Zoom meetings for fun, I noticed that Madison and Natalie both often avoided joining classes. I'm not sure what clicked in me then, but I decided to join normally then use another tab to join with her name and ID. I attended the first few classes with my fake ID chaos-free, but soon I started cursing in private messages and insulting "my" friends to kind of ruin her reputation. And when that got boring, I switched to public messages and vulgar profile pictures. Why those profile pictures? You see, I noticed long ago that Madison was the one particularly freaking out when I drew women or men more "accurately", >![If you know what I mean] !<And something in my mind screamed "She has a p//n addiction!!"

As it turns out, my crude prank actually pulled off and everyone started disliking her. And to put more salt on the wound, my assumption was correct and her mom later caught her red handed with the very dreaded "spice rice." I continued for a few more days after that, which I probably shouldn't have cause Riley is pretty smart and caught onto who was behind the scheme. I did deny though and somehow convinced her that it wasn't really me. Funny enough, someone actually started copying my tactics and did the same thing but with Natalie's name and ID. I didn't dare utter a word cause leaking my identity then would mean trouble.

This whole incident triggered some sort of domino effect and for some reason, plenty of classes had similar issues taking place. Trust me, I had no intention to influence others to hurt an innocent people because Madison deserved it but most victims didn't. Our school started having these account crackdowns soon after, but it was of no use because by then I was already MIA and back to my quiet girl school life. We also had these stupid Cyber-Security meetings with parents which I found completely useless and irritating. Our old principal was truly something, might even be a bigger douche-bag than Madison.

Whatever, she eventually left the school but nobody went to hug her except Natalie and her one other friend. >![who broke off our friendship after Madison persuaded her to do so]!< They cried a lot but obviously no one gave a flying f//k and soon I started pursuing my life like normal. Ironically, I'm even friends with Natalie now and she apolgized multiple times, swearing she just did what Madison told her and never really noticed how badly it affected me. She wasn't even aware that Madison was that big of a b//ch and she always thought of her as simply "passive aggressive."

Oh well, years has passed since then. Sometimes I wonder how she's doing, if she's changed. But other days, I know these types of people never change. Perhaps she's left for good. I also wonder quite often if I was too harsh on her, but then I realize she was genuinely insufferable. The acts I mentioned were only a few things she did to me. She hurt others too, but enjoyed hurting me more because nobody defended me, I had more traits to pick on and I was too shy to complain to authorities. I hope you rot in hell after how you created my insecurities for life Madison, because unfortunately I'm not sorry at all.

-xoxo, thanks for reading this! <3

My ex left me for a recently widowed woman with three kids 7 months ago. He cruely ghosted me after years of mental and physical abuse. When I found out who the woman was I contacted her and her family lett them know what a psycho he really was, let them know he shld not be around kids and to basically warn her he wld destroy her life. They all told me to basically go fuck myself. My exs father who i never got along with because hes a woman beating p.o.s himself and in fact after his son left he text me how he loved this new girl better than me...his son up graded...yada yada yada....well he messaged me out of the blue this morning a 2 page apology letter saying how sorry he was . That i was good to his son and deserved the world. Confused by his sudden change of heart i probed him a little and found out that my ex and his gf had been arrested in Tennessee. Her kids were split up in custody of foster care ...their little dogs at the pound. I can only guess he ended up beating her up and someone called cops and cops found out he's wanted felon and drugs and weapons were in house. The gf is suicidal behind bars and my exs dad said they were addicted to meth and its so bad of situation he doubts she will ever regain custody of the kids. Im in shock . I warned everyone months ago this wld happen. I guess when you do terrible things it really does finally catch up with you. I feel for her kids

Maybe this makes me just as bad as him, but I spit on my husbands clothes while he’s not home to get back at him for being emotionally abusive to me. Sometimes I also dip his toothbrush in our toilet. Another time, we had a huge fight and he slammed his hands so hard onto the computer keyboard the pieces went flying and then he stormed out of the house. I purposefully broke his space bar piece in half and put it back so he would think he did it. He’s controlling manipulative and emotionally abusive to me and I can’t escape bc I’m a foreigner in his native country and we have kids. If I try to leave he’ll fight me for custody and most likely win. So I do these things bc I can’t talk back to him or have a rational conversation where he accepts that he was at fault for anything. It’s my secret way of arguing back to him.

So, I'm not sure how exactly to start this story, I'm typing this out on 2 hours of sleep and have never written out anything like this before, so apologies if I drag it out a bit.

I'll just talk about my school life to begin this story. I live in England, and at my secondary school, I had a few bullies, most would just make idle comments, about my glasses, my acne or how skinny I was, but their was this one bully, called Elliot. Elliot would take things too far. Unfortunately, I had quite a few classes with Elliot, he wouldn't leave me alone, he'd constantly barrage me with comments on my appearance and wouldn't leave me alone. The worst day I had with Elliot, is when he decided it would be funny to staple my trousers to my legs. Of course when the teacher saw, he denied all knowledge of it, and his friends backed him up, and he didn't get in trouble.

Anyway, lets get to my revenge,

Now, you've read/heard how this kid treated me in school, lets get to the present year. (10 years later) So you're probably wondering how I scared him. This all started when I went to the cinema with my friend. As we were sitting down to enjoy the movie, I looked ahead and saw someone sitting alone....It was Elliot, I assumed he was alone because he probably has problems making friends, but that's not important. (It was a Marvel movie if anyone is interested)

So just to jump ahead, to the main part. Once the movie had finished, I said my goodbye to my friend, as we parted ways and both began our walk home. That night was very cold, and dark so I put my hoodies, hood up to keep my ears warm, which becomes essential to the story in a second. I looked ahead of me, and saw Elliot...He was walking alone. This is when I decided to scare him and get my revenge.

So it's important to say, I'm a big dude, I'm 6'3 and had a lot of layers on that made me look very "poofy" and of course had my hood up, which in the dark hid my face. I saw that Elliot kept looking back at me, this is a dodgy area we're walking through. I see him pick up speed, so of course, I decided to pick up speed, he continued to look back at me, so I decided to (I know this is bad) put my hand in my back pocket, to scare him. (Here comes the best part) He started to run away, So I thought, "Well I guess we're both going for a run now" and started to chase him down this long hill. I know for a fact he lives nearby to me and thought about chasing him home for the fun of it, but I also thought, best not. So when he turned away, I jumped into some bushes to escape. Just hoping he would continue to run and not know where I was. It was a great night.

I know it won't undo they years of bullying in school, but it definitely felt good.

I made a decision that feels almost wrong but very petty and satisfying at the same time. For the last six months, my partner and I have been dealing with the world‘s worst landlord, from not fixing things to cussing us out to genuinely just being the definition of a slumlord. That brings us to the biggest issue that has caused my post here today. he wants to charge us an extra $10 a month for me to use the restroom, also I’ve got completely no response for over three weeks about the money he owes us back for our septic (we pay a set amount and don’t use even have of it on a busy month). It’s not that the $10 for the bathroom or even the money he owes us back will make or break the bank, but it’s a moral thing, it’s in the lease to be reimbursed, it’s not in the lease that I have an extra fee to pee, I am a resident, and why the fuck can I not use the bathroom?

So that leads us to today. As mentioned before, we have gotten no response from him in the last three weeks via text or email. He has, however been emailing all of the tenants together in a group saying that he was going to come today to clear out some trash from our property and if we had anything to leave it outside for him and he would take it (this is the second time he’ll ever be on property in person and also probably the nicest thing he’s done/will ever do for any of us lol).

With all that being said, I have one item of trash for him to take out. We have an extra litter box that we’ve been meaning to get rid of, but it just so conveniently still happens to be here so this morning I put a little tiny bit of litter and I took a fat shit in it. I did not cover it up and I set it outside for him to pick up and move by himself. I’m not normally as aggressive as this feels and it does feel wrong, but it feels so right. I felt like this is truly just his karma for making a big deal about me using the bathroom, and I’ve already prepared a speech for when he has a question about the massive shit in the cat box- “that’s where I’ve been using the restroom so I can save us all money by me not using the actual bathroom.”

I feel a little psychotic, but the pettiness feels very good….

Me 1st. Two longtime friends, both of whom are separately married, I will create a pic of the two of them kissing eachother to mess one of their marriages up. Never been on solid ground.