November first 2009 I'd been married to my now ex-husband for two and a half months
we'll call him Steve earlier that morning he and I had gotten
into an argument and he left the house it was now dinnertime and Steve had not
come home I had just finished cooking and started receiving ignorant texts
from him he told me he'd been at the bar up the
street from our house all day I called my best friend for advice and put my two
youngest sons in the bathtub as I spoke to her his text became more ignorant I
informed him that he was being locked out and there'd be a bag on the porch
for him I told him I didn't want him coming home like that and he should
sleep it off at his mother's I walked to the doors and put a chair under the
doorknob I was in the bathroom telling my friend what I had done and turned
around to see Steve standing in the doorway he went to swing at me
I ducked and he grabbed ahold of my hair and dragged me all through the house I
screamed for my oldest son to call the police
Steve let go of me and chased after him and I ran the other way to the bathroom
my son and I reached the bathroom at the same time we ran in and slammed the door
with just enough time to throw the lock I dialed 9-1-1 and just screamed my
address over and over again into the phone we remained in the bathroom until
we heard the police needless to say I called my mom she took me to the
magistrates and I was granted a protection order six police officers met
me back at my house they informed me that they had not found him but his
truck was still parked at the bar the officers did a thorough search of all
three floors of my house my backyard my shed and my garage before they would let
us back in my mom agreed to spend the night with us and we could gather our
things in the morning two officers came in and showed us how to barricade the
doors one of them told me to call them immediately if there were any more
occurrences or if I just didn't feel right
he said the thirty seconds it takes to decide if I should call could be a
matter of life or death the officers left and my mom and I
barricaded the front door and the door that went downstairs I put my three kids
to bed that's when the house phone began to ring I saw that it was Steve's number
and took the phone off the hook I then began receiving numerous texts from him
I called the police and then turned off my phone an officer responded and told
me they were still outside looking however they did post a car in the lot
at the end of my street to keep an eye on the house when the cop left we
barricaded ourselves back in my mom had me go to my room to try to get some
sleep and she would stay on the couch I'd been in bed for about 10 minutes
when my mom came in my room she said she was hearing noises I came out to listen
and the ice maker was making ice I told her that's always doing that and not to
worry then I went back to bed about 20 minutes after that my mom came back in
looking absolutely terrified and on the verge of tears she said she was hearing
noises like there was someone upstairs she reminded me of what the officer had
said about not hesitating to call as I was in the process of turning my cell
phone back on I heard what she had been hearing it was coming from directly
above us this would have been the Attic as it ran along both sides of the
upstairs it sounded as if something was shuffling around now panicking I dialed
911 and told the dispatcher we were hearing noises and needed someone to
check it out he said he was sending someone immediately I hung up the phone
that's when we heard the attic door creak open and loud footsteps on the
hardwood they were slowly coming down the stairs I began screaming because
there have been many times I've creeped myself out at night thinking I hear
noises and there's never anything there but there was someone this time and he
had been barricaded in the house with us all night making his calls and texting
me from only a few feet away listening to our conversations hiding in the dark
not far from where my son was sleeping thankfully my mom was thinking clearly
she grabbed me by my shirt and threw me into my room the
police had arrived at this point because I could see the flashlights and hear the
commotion outside it was Steve they got him to get into the Attic there was
another door inside the upstairs Hall closet the police must not have seen it
when they were checking the house my mom told me later that she had turned to
face him as he came down the stairs she ran over to the door and removed the
barricade just as the police pulled up she said he didn't put up a fight and
drop to his knees in the yard and that there were about ten cops with their
guns drawn on him I wish I could say that my nightmare with Steve ended here
but I cannot I endured a long bout of PTSD and was terrorized by this man for
several more years he has stalked me broken into my home etc however this is
all I can manage to write for one night he's left me alone for about two and a
half years now but I can't seem to shake the feeling that he's just biding his
time
so I figured I shared my story here because I find it pretty creepy to say
the least this started a few months ago one day it was frosty outside and wet my
roommate dropped me off at my work and came back home later that day when I
came home Ken said this sounds weird but listen when I got home from taking you
to work there were icy footprints on the step these were huge footprints huge I
asked yes he said this had to be at least three sizes bigger than both of
our feet the prints started at the lawn and stopped at the front door I laugh I
told him he's been watching too many scary movies but inside I kind of
freaked out then we started noticing things like today we were watching a
movie and we heard our sink turn on or the other day I was in the bedroom and
he was outside and my door slammed shut they can't started notice things moved
the dogs bows were moved empty when we had filled it up two hours prior and the
dog has been inside the entire time one day ken and I agreed to keep our doors
shut inside the house because it was really hot outside and we were trying to
keep the house cool as possible with all the doors shut and the lights off when
we weren't home when we returned home three lights were on and the door was
open in the bathroom this was all weird but this is where it really got me
one night I was sleeping and I heard something fall on my top shelf I was
creeped out because I knew the attic door was right above the shelf and that
door just creeped me out I immediately opened my door and I saw
nothing but still I was terrified I shut the
door they immediately opened it again and that was when I saw our hand pulling
the door shut I screamed and cane cane running I could not speak I was madly
pointing at the Attic we called the cops they came and found
nothing I didn't want to go back but I had nowhere else to go
a few weeks later Ken and I had an idea our mutual friend lives out of town and
we were going to Skype her for our birthday we set up the phone and set it
up so where it was sit and we wouldn't have to hold it we were talking to our
friend on skype suddenly turned pale and stopped talking
show me your dogs she said randomly what we asked just do it now she said
frantically we agreed and when we were outside she said there was someone in
your house they were peeking out of the attic get out of your house someone is
in your attic we were freaked out and left the cops came turned out some
homeless freak have been living in an attic for god knows how long and that
was it worse he had three knives with him in the attic if we hadn't Skyped our
friend well I don't want to know
you
I grew up in a small town in South Dakota when I was really little probably
about four years old I spent a lot of time at my grandparents house which had
an attic that had been remodeled my brother and I usually slept up there
whenever we would stay at their house one time when I went up there to get a
toy or something I saw a little girl sitting against the bookshelf with her
head down crying I closed my eyes for a second and when I reopened them she was
gone I had quite a wild imagination so I decided that I probably just imagined it
I wasn't really scared of her we're just confused and caught off guard
I didn't tell anybody because I knew that no one would believe me and I
wasn't even sure if I had really seen anything anyway that was the first time
I saw her the second time was probably about a
year later when my grandma sent me up to get something out of the closet for this
time she was standing at the back of the closet behind some boxes looking
straight at me and crying again this time it scared me but I still decided
not to tell anyone a few months after that my cousin's who we were very close
with were staying at this big house for the summer with their mom who was taking
care of it while the family that owned it was away my mom took my brother and I
over there to have a sleepover with our cousins my cousin Devin who was my best
friend growing up was staying in one of the rooms upstairs she brought me up
there to show me how big the room was then she said there's also a secret room
you just have to go through the little secret door in the closet and it takes
you to the clubhouse she was notorious for lying about things
to impress people so I thought she was making this up but she actually wasn't
she opened the closet and moved some stuffed animals out of the way to reveal
a small door she opened it and there was a small room that was just bare plywood
that looked like it would give you splinters if he so much as looked at it
wrong in that room there was another small cupboard like door straight across
from the one that Devin just opened she told me that that was where the
clubhouse was I was hesitant but I agreed to crawl in
there behind her after crawling through the small plywood room and entering the
clubhouse I immediately felt very uneasy and terrified the room itself wasn't
scary it was just a small l-shaped room with a star-shaped window straight ahead
from the entrance there were dusty old pillows and blankets on the floor and
old faded photos taped to the wall it seemed exactly like something I would
have thought was really cool at the time but for some reason it freaked me out so
bad that I got out of there and immediately went downstairs to tell my
mom who was still visiting with Devon's mom that I didn't want to stay the night
and I just wanted to go home my entire life
I have had reoccurring dreams about that tiny Clubhouse I've never known what it
meant but I've always wondered if there was some sort of correlation between
that and the little girl I saw in my grandparents attic because sometimes in
my dreams she's in there flash-forward about ten years to when I was 16 or 17 I
had a very vivid dream that I was at my grandparents house in the dream my Aunt
Sue and I were the only ones there I remember being in the main living room
talking to my aunt about how I really wanted some clothes from the 1960s she
told me there's some in the other room all I have to do is go in there lift up
a piece of carpet move a loose floorboard and go down there there's a
dresser that has all kinds of clothes in it but I have to be careful because
there's a girl who lives down there and she doesn't like it when people go
through her things if this had been real life obviously I would have said hell no
I'm not going down there but of course dream me thought it was a perfect plan
so I did what Sue told me to do it was a huge room down there but messy and dark
the only light was coming through the hole I just climbed through but it was
enough to help me see most of the room and the dresser that I came down there
for I started going through the drawers
wouldn't suddenly I heard a loud high-pitched scream come from behind me
I turned my head and just for a moment I caught a glimpse of the girl it was the
same one I saw as a child and the same one I had dreams about for years but I
had never seen her so close before this time it looked like she didn't have any
eyes just black holes where her eyes should have been I only saw her for a
brief moment before she pulled me to the ground and that's when I woke up the
entire day following that dream I felt really off my brother must have noticed
because when we went to Taco Bell that afternoon for lunch he asked me if
something was wrong at first I said I was okay but after a few minutes I
decided to tell him about the dream I had but I didn't mention anything about
seeing her as a kid all I said was that there was a little girl that screamed
and pulled me down and that's when I woke up what he said after I finished
telling him the story made my heart dropped to my stomach did the little
girl have curly brown hair and was she wearing a pink dress with flowers on it
keep in mind that I never told anyone about her before I asked him how did you
know that and he said because I've seen her there before at grandma's house I
saw her standing at the top of the stairs in the Attic I told him that I
had seen her up there too and we talked about the dreams I've had from that day
on I started having nightmares about her every night I remember one where I woke
up in my dream to her trying to cut my eyes out and a lot of other freaky
things like that I started losing a lot of sleep and I think I was getting a
little delirious because I started having a hard time knowing when I was
asleep and dreaming or when I was awake one night I was lying in my bed looking
at my phone in the dark and I saw something out of the corner of my eye
standing in front of my door I looked up and saw her there I immediately reached
over and turned my lamp on but when I looked back she was gone did I doze off
for a second and dream that she was there or did I really see something a
few nights later I was laying on my side facing a full-length mirror I had on my
wall when I saw a little feet walked behind my bed and heard someone messing
with my stereo and then I woke up to the sound of my stereo turning on by itself
things like that kept happening but the nightmares gradually stopped and
my life got back to normal to this day I shiver when I think about these things
and whenever I go back to my grandparents house I'm too scared to go
up to the attic alone I know that typically people share encounters on
here but I know after finding supper at it that I needed to share this this
happened to my wife's Aunt Sarah I apologized that I can't relay some of
her emotions and at times have to skip on a few details as it is a secondhand
account that's told by my wife this was ten or fifteen years ago
and Sarah had recently been divorced her husband moved out and Sarah continue
living in the house by herself for some time after that the house was in a
typical neighborhood and wasn't secluded or off by itself or anything as Sarah
became used to living alone she felt like she kept hearing things in her
attic and began to wonder what was making the noises she heard
she called the police I had to come and sweep her attic looking for any traces
of anyone living up there but they found nothing and told her she probably just
heard a raccoon or a squirrel in the days after the cops came to her house
she felt like the noises were getting louder and that there was no way that it
was a small animal she called the cops again a week later and the same thing
happened they didn't find anything again a few days after the second call to the
police sir came home from work earlier than usual fortunately for her she had
already started dating during that time and her boyfriend was with her when she
came home that day as she got out of the car in her garage she noticed something
out of place and scary as hell at the door a pair of muddy men's boots I like
to think that if she had been alone she had had enough sense to not enter her
house at that point but luckily her boyfriend was with her they cautiously
entered the house and discover upon entering a door standing naked in the
laundry room doing his laundry sir I want to call the police
but the phone wasn't working and she ended up going next door to use the
phone I am fuzzy on the details here but they managed to keep him in place for up
time for the police arrived and they took him away turns out that this guy
had access to her house somehow and he had D been spending time in her attic
the cops found a small hole in the attic above her bedroom where he had been
watching her and on that day he cut the phone line and put a knife under her
pillow god only knows what would happen if she came home by herself but
thankfully that didn't happen I don't know any more details about the
guy other than the fact that the cops took him away and he's presumably
spending some time in a jail cell rotting away
hey guys and ladies thanks for watching whoa if you want me to tell your story
or read a creepypasta email me at the address in the description
I want to thank agentshadowolf for working with me there's a link to his
channel in the description and that's where the other half of this collab is
so check him out be good to animals even people see ya
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