Video summary
The video recounts a disturbing encounter with an online fan account named "Rocky Monkeys for Life," which emerged in 2026 surrounding the unexpected revival of the Canadian children's show *Rocket Monkeys*. The narrator, who initially found the concept amusing, discovered Rocky's profile while scrolling on social media and was struck by several oddities, including posts dated years before the supposed revival began. Although Rocky appeared to be a seventeen-year-old Canadian boy with an interest in autism advocacy or traits associated with it, his behavior quickly shifted from wholesome stories about family costumes to increasingly cryptic activity after he went offline for two weeks without explanation.
Upon returning online, Rocky posted unsettling images featuring headless characters and sent the narrator a long message detailing how his father had physically abused him by tickling until sobbing while ignoring his younger brother's distress. In a fit of rage described in the text, Rocky claimed to have shoved his father against a kitchen counter corner, resulting in the man passing out. The narrative takes a dark turn when Rocky reveals that he actually killed his father and sent a link to what appeared to be a news report about the death of Farley Andrews. However, upon closer inspection by the narrator, it became clear that the news article was fabricated with odd punctuation and came from a non-existent station called "Canadian Hourly," while also revealing that Rocky had logged the narrator's IP address before blocking them when they questioned his actions.
The story concludes three months later when the narrator receives an unmarked package containing a threatening note demanding silence about what happened, along with the remains of a plush banana toy that Rocky once won at a contest. The letter expresses regret for forcing the narrator to click a malicious link but insists on secrecy regarding the truth behind his father's death and subsequent actions. This final act cements the creepypasta nature of the story, leaving the narrator trapped in fear by someone they trusted as an online friend who has now revealed himself to be capable of extreme violence while manipulating others through fake news reports and digital surveillance.
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The formidable road.
The revival of the TV show Rocket
Monkeys was something I didn't expect to
come out of the year of Our Lord 2026.
What started as a Twitter account
posting out of context scenes from the
show led to an unironic fandom of
pre-teens enjoying the series despite
its weirdly fetishistic content for a
children's show. But what can you expect
from a show originating in Canada?
[music] As of writing this, the fandom
has since died out, but is still
remembered for the absurdly passionate
fan base that it had for a month or two.
One of the things to come out of this
was a user named Rocky Monkeys for Life.
He was one of the few Rocket Monkeys fan
accounts that popped up around this
time. I found his account while I was
doom scrolling on Instagram and saw a
real he made that was just a shitty fan
cam of the character Wall-E which had
the song Baby Boy by me and my playing
in the background of it. I decided to
check his account out to see what kind
of stuff the guy was posting.
Unsurprisingly, it was pretty much all
Rocket Monkeys related stuff. The only
weird thing about the account was the
first two posts which I found after
scrolling down for a bit. One was a
picture of a farmhouse with who I
assumed to be the account's owner in
front of it smiling while he gave a
thumbs up. The other was a picture of
those sticky hand toys you'd get as a
prize from an arcade. The caption said,
"Wend these at a karaoke contest. Going
to have fun with these." [music] The
strange thing about these two posts was
that they were dated on the same day,
July 14th, 2023. He only started posting
Rocket Monkeys stuff in 2026, which made
me think he didn't post anything until
Rocket Monkeys got big again. I decided
to start following him online since I
found the concept of a fan account for a
bad children's show really funny. His
profile picture was an edited photo of
Wall-E as a caterpillar with a flower
crown edited on it. It looked like
something pulled out of Tumblr in 2015.
His bio read, "Name is Rocky. big fan of
Wall-E from Rocket Monkeys, 17,
Canadian. Rocky, as far as I'm aware,
was mentally disabled. He never said
anything regarding it, but I suspected
that he had autism. Considering the fact
I could pinpoint certain traits that he
had to that of someone who was on the
spectrum. Because of this, I felt a
little worried about him sometimes since
I know how the internet treats people
like Rocky. But I was sure he'd be able
to handle any kind of hate he had thrown
towards him. I was able to become
mutuals with him after about 3 days. He
was actually really nice when we first
started talking. He talked about,
unsurprisingly, Rocket Monkeys. [music]
He would talk about how much he loved
the show and how funny the characters
were. Something I remember him
mentioning was how he went to a fancy
dress party with his younger brother and
father while dressed as the three main
characters. His dad was Aok, his brother
was Gus, and he was W-ally. He said he
remembered getting second [music] place
and winning a plush banana toy that he
later gave to his brother. It was kind
of wholesome hearing [music] about this
guy and his family. It was like I knew
him personally. A couple days of knowing
Rocky and looking at his posts go by, I
started learning more about his personal
life. I learned that his mother
apparently left when he was 7 years old
and he was homeschooled. He would
sometimes vent to me about his personal
life and how his father was too busy
with stuff to play with him. Yet, he
always had time for his younger brother.
This felt strange hearing about all of
this since I never really saw this
vulnerable side of him. But I knew he
probably trusted me enough to say all of
this. One day, he just stops posting and
talking to me. It felt really weird not
seeing him in my DMs. Bailey. I tried
texting him for about a week to see if
he was okay. Nothing. A week goes past
and he slips my mind. I was just tired
of constantly checking my DMs to see if
he would come back. Out of nowhere,
about 2 weeks later, he started posting
really cryptic [ __ ] on his close
friend's only story. It was all just a
black screen with noises from the
outside. Stuff like cars passing by and
wind blowing. The only weird thing he
posted on his story outside of that was
an image of Yok with no head. It wasn't
like it was edited to have crappy blood
effects on it or anything like that. It
was literally just the character with
their head presumably removed with a
lasso tool. There was no music, no
background sounds, nothing. It was just
that picture. It was honestly a bit
unnerving to see considering how long it
had been since I last saw him post. I
mean, think about it for a second.
Imagine a friend of yours going offline
for a few weeks and starts posting weird
[ __ ] on their account. I feel like any
reasonable person would probably start
checking on them. I decide to DM him
asking if he was all right since I saw
his stories and thought something really
bad happened while he was gone. He only
responded with one word, "Dad." I
started to panic a bit. What did he
mean? Did his dad die? Did he do
something really bad to him? I wasn't
sure. I decided to check his account
again to see if anything else was off.
There was only one new post on his
account. It was honestly really weird.
It was a picture of the three main
characters with their faces replaced
with what looked like real people, but
slightly pixelated or blurred. [music]
Gus's face was replaced with what looked
like a young boy smiling. Wally's face
was honestly unrecognizable. I couldn't
make out any facial features at all. It
was just completely blurred. The
strangest one was Yok, whose face was
replaced with that of a middle-aged man.
Not even a few seconds after seeing the
picture, I received a message from
Rocky. It was a large wall of text that
explained where he was and what
happened. This was the text. I was gone
for a while because my dad did something
yucky to my brother. What happened was
my little brother ran to me and said
that dad was being weird and started
closely tickling him. He started sobbing
when he started talking about what
happened in more detail as I cried with
him. I had enough and walked up to my
dad to confront him on what he did. He
kept saying stuff like he was just being
dramatic and that unrated brat just
wanted attention. I ended up shoving him
while I yelled at him in a fit of rage.
He ended up getting his head on the
kitchen counter corner and passed out. I
ran out the kitchen screaming while I
shouted at my brother to call for help.
The police then came and started
interrogating us about what happened. I
had to lie about what happened and they
ended up concluding that he must have
slipped and yep his head on the corner
of the counter by mistake. I can't let
them know what actually happened. I
don't want to go to jail for trying to
protect my brother from that monster.
Holy [ __ ] I started panicking and kept
trying to reason to myself on what I
just read. I wanted to ask a bunch of
questions to Rocky about what happened
to try and get to the bottom of it, but
he ended up deleting not only the wall
of text he just sent me, as well as the
cryptic images on his story and the one
creepy image on his page. I was
obviously really confused on what just
happened and why he eminently deleted
the thing he just sent me. So, I asked
if he is still doing okay and if he
wanted to talk. I have transcribed the
following conversation.
Me, Rocky, please tell me what's going
on. Is everything all right? Rocky, I'm
sorry. Me, are you feeling all right? Do
you want me to call anyone? Rocky, don't
[ __ ] call anybody. Okay. Me: Jeez,
man. I'm sorry. I just want to know if
you're okay. Rocky, of course I'm not
okay. I just killed my dad. I killed
him. I killed the person who raised me
for 17 years. Me? No words, only three
dots. Rocky, do you not know what it's
like to kill someone that you've lived
with for all your life. Be thankful with
who you have as a parent. Be thankful
they haven't been doing somehuman [ __ ]
to your own brother for their entire
life since they were 3 years [ __ ]
old. me. Rocky, I need you to try and
calm down and talk to me. I know what
you're going through is really
distressing, but I want you to try and
tell me what you want me to do so I can
help. Rocky, no words, only three dots.
Me, Rocky. Rocky, I just killed my dad.
I have no words at all. I have something
that you might want to see, though.
Rocky then proceeded to link me to a
news report. The report was on the death
of his father. It read the following.
Police were called to the house of
Farley Andrews later today on February
26th. His youngest son, Angelo Andrews,
called the police after his older
brother, Wesley Andrews, found their
father on the floor bleeding out in the
kitchen. No foul play has been suspected
at this time. Farley Andrews was
described as a charismatic and
thoughtful man by his colleagues at his
job as a technician. He will be missed
by his two sons and friends. The first
thing I noticed about the news report
was how weirdly it was written. The
punctuation was odd and they had a
strange focus on the two sons who I
assumed were Rocky and his brother.
Secondly, I decided to look up Farley
Andrews online to see if there was any
other news coverage about him to no
result. Third of all, the name of the
news site, Canadian Hourly, wasn't even
a real news station. This was when I
checked the link that he had sent me.
[music]
I honestly should have put it through an
IP logger before, but it was too late
now. I still decided to put [music] it
through a URL checker to see if my
suspicions were correct. My suspicions
were in fact correct. Rocky had logged
my IP address. I was frustrated and
horrified. Why the hell would he do
this? [music] I was just trying to help
the guy calm down from having a nervous
breakdown. I was about to lash out at
Rocky for sending me an IP grabber, but
before I could do anything, he blocked
me. This [music] left me even more
frustrated than before. I had no other
alternative accounts to contact him on,
[music] and it was probably for the best
since I would probably make him even
more upset. So, I left the situation
alone for a while. Fast forward to
yesterday. It had been 3 months since
what happened with Rocky. I had almost
forgotten about the entire situation up
until my mom came to my room to tell me
I got a package from somebody. My
birthday was a week away, so I assumed
it was probably [music] a present from
my uncle and aunt who lived a few states
away from me. She handed over the
package and left my room. I took a
closer look at it. It was just a shoe
box with my address written on top of it
on paper in handwriting I didn't
recognize. It [music] clearly wasn't my
aunt or uncles, nor was it any of my
friends. I opened the package and my
heart sank. Inside was a note that read,
"I am sorry for making you click that
link, but I can't have you telling
anybody about what actually happened.
But I trust you enough to not say a word
because you are my only friend. But just
remember what will happen if you try and
tell people anyway."
The other item, or rather items in the
box, were the ripped [music] remains of
the plush banana toy that he had won at
the costume contest.
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