4 Terrifying Babysitting Stories

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that was this time long<font color="#E5E5E5"> ago that I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">in charge of watching</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my cousin and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> his</font> four friends<font color="#CCCCCC"> while they slept over my</font> uncle was<font color="#E5E5E5"> paying me a hundred bucks</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">watch them for the night</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> all I did was</font> play<font color="#E5E5E5"> video games with a bunch of 10 year</font> olds for most of the night<font color="#CCCCCC"> I thought it</font> would be the<font color="#E5E5E5"> easiest hundred bucks I</font> ever made<font color="#E5E5E5"> but things took a huge turn</font> for the worse<font color="#CCCCCC"> when I heard footsteps</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">coming from upstairs we were in the</font> basement still playing<font color="#E5E5E5"> video games two</font> of the kids also<font color="#E5E5E5"> heard the sounds I</font> counted<font color="#E5E5E5"> five kids sitting on the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> couches</font> and<font color="#CCCCCC"> neither my aunt or uncle were</font> supposed to be home<font color="#CCCCCC"> that night</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font> swallowed<font color="#CCCCCC"> my gum when I realized the</font> basement door<font color="#CCCCCC"> was wide open I told them</font> to stay there while I ran upstairs to <font color="#E5E5E5">shut the door</font> the door didn't have a lock from<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">inside</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> only the outside I called to the</font> kids to hide in the workout<font color="#E5E5E5"> room</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I shut</font> the TV<font color="#E5E5E5"> and all the lights and then</font> followed the kids into<font color="#E5E5E5"> the workout room</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">we listened in the dark as the footsteps</font> approached the basement door and then the<font color="#E5E5E5"> horrible sound of the basement</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> door</font> opening followed by heavy<font color="#E5E5E5"> steps stomping</font> down<font color="#E5E5E5"> each stair one by one one of my</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">cousin's friends were crying</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I had to</font> tell<font color="#E5E5E5"> them to shut the hell</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> up I leaned</font> against the door<font color="#E5E5E5"> with a chair</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> along</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> with</font> a bunch<font color="#E5E5E5"> of barbell weights wedged</font> against it <font color="#E5E5E5">I listened as</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the door to the boiler</font> room was opened<font color="#E5E5E5"> and a few moments</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> later</font> closed screams of<font color="#CCCCCC"> children filled the</font> room as<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> doorknob to the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> workout room</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">began</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to turn I pushed</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the door with all</font> my might to<font color="#CCCCCC"> keep it shut whoever was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> on</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> other side quickly gave up</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> as we</font> heard rushed footsteps<font color="#E5E5E5"> going up the</font> stairs<font color="#CCCCCC"> I heard the footsteps</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> right above</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">our heads moving in the direction of the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">front door this was before everybody had</font> cell phones<font color="#E5E5E5"> so calling somebody first</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">wasn't an option</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I scanned the whole</font> house<font color="#CCCCCC"> finding that the front</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> door had</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">been left open</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and all the bedrooms</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">upstairs had been trashed nobody was in</font> the house so I called the kids up <font color="#CCCCCC">a few things had</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> been stolen</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but as long</font> as<font color="#E5E5E5"> nobody was hurt we were all happy it</font> was during<font color="#E5E5E5"> a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> blizzard in Valley Stream I</font> was getting paid two<font color="#CCCCCC"> hundred and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> fifty</font> dollars to<font color="#CCCCCC"> watch some</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> couples kid while</font> they went<font color="#E5E5E5"> away for the weekend</font> his name was Matthew this took place<font color="#E5E5E5"> on</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> first night which was a Friday night</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Matthew was already supposedly asleep</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">while I was in the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> living room watching</font> a movie<font color="#CCCCCC"> I got a knock at the door and</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">looked at the clock it was close to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">midnight</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> there was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> no way I was opening</font> it not even<font color="#CCCCCC"> ten seconds later</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I heard</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> sound</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of two or three men angrily</font> banging on the door telling<font color="#CCCCCC"> me to open</font> up I felt<font color="#E5E5E5"> like my heart was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> about to</font> stop<font color="#CCCCCC"> I took a peek through the blinds</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and there was somebody</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> standing</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> right on</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> other side of the window I fell back</font> in fear<font color="#E5E5E5"> and after managing to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> get back</font> on<font color="#CCCCCC"> my feet I ran to the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> kitchen phone</font> first thing to call the<font color="#E5E5E5"> police they said</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">because of the weather</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it could</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> take a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">while for an officer</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to get here I was</font> told<font color="#CCCCCC"> to take the child</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and hide</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">somewhere until an</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> officer arrived</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> they</font> wanted to<font color="#E5E5E5"> keep me on the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> line but I</font> wasn't<font color="#CCCCCC"> thinking clearly in the heat of</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the moment and hung</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> up however it wasn't</font> until<font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> ran through the living</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> room that</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I realized</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that banging had stopped I</font> took a second peek through<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">living-room</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> window</font> nobody was<font color="#CCCCCC"> there now</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I heard the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> sound of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> glass shattering</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">from a few rooms over my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> knees started</font> to feel weak as I realized they had just <font color="#E5E5E5">broken</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the window and we're about to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">climb</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> into</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the house I had to run and</font> get Matthew<font color="#E5E5E5"> I couldn't just leave</font> without him of course when I got <font color="#E5E5E5">upstairs</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> there was no time left to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> run</font> back downstairs<font color="#E5E5E5"> as I already heard</font> footsteps and<font color="#E5E5E5"> laughter coming</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> from</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">downstairs</font> I covered<font color="#CCCCCC"> Matthew's mouth with my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> hands</font> as I ran<font color="#E5E5E5"> with him into</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> his</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> toy</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> closet a</font> few minutes dragged<font color="#E5E5E5"> on to what felt</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> like</font> half an hour as we sat<font color="#CCCCCC"> there in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the dark</font> closet Matthew began to squeal as footsteps on <font color="#E5E5E5">the carpet reached the outside of his</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">bedroom door there was more than</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> one</font> person<font color="#E5E5E5"> they came</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> inside there weren't</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">many places to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> hide in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> this room</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">actually reflecting on my whole life so</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">Hera was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> gonna die we heard the sound of</font> a police siren outside<font color="#CCCCCC"> even from in the</font> closet and then I heard one of the men <font color="#E5E5E5">in the room</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> mutter oh shit I opened</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">door back</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> up as I heard at least</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> three</font> pairs of footsteps<font color="#CCCCCC"> hurry ibly rushing</font> down the<font color="#E5E5E5"> stairs they didn't get</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> far as</font> the police<font color="#E5E5E5"> later found their footprints</font> in<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> backyard</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> leading to our shed</font> there were five<font color="#CCCCCC"> men in total and they</font> were all<font color="#CCCCCC"> arrested</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I was fifteen years old</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> still</font> babysitting since I<font color="#CCCCCC"> couldn't get a real</font> job<font color="#CCCCCC"> this was by far the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> most horrifying</font> experience of my life<font color="#E5E5E5"> me and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> this kid</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font> was babysitting<font color="#E5E5E5"> his name was Mike we're</font> taking a<font color="#E5E5E5"> walk</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with his</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> dog through the</font> woods in<font color="#CCCCCC"> his backyard his dog stopped</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">ears pointed up straight and paw in the</font> air<font color="#CCCCCC"> the dog started barking</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> pulling and</font> gone crazy<font color="#E5E5E5"> he noticed something we were</font> nervous<font color="#CCCCCC"> that it was a black bear</font> so I told Mike to turn around<font color="#E5E5E5"> and walk</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">back to the house I struggled</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to pull</font> the dog in the other direction<font color="#E5E5E5"> and then</font> I noticed what he was<font color="#E5E5E5"> barking at beyond</font> the big tree was some guy just standing there<font color="#E5E5E5"> staring</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> up at me I yelled out</font> asking to him if he<font color="#E5E5E5"> needed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> something and</font> with that he turned<font color="#E5E5E5"> around and walked</font> off<font color="#CCCCCC"> I was genuinely freaked the fuck out</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the dog calm down at this</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> point</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> so</font> walking back was easier for<font color="#CCCCCC"> a few</font> minutes until yet again the dog started freaking out<font color="#CCCCCC"> about something behind us I</font> couldn't see<font color="#E5E5E5"> what it was but I was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">worried it was the same</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> guys before and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he might have been following</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> was<font color="#E5E5E5"> tempted</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to unleash the dog on this</font> guy but that<font color="#E5E5E5"> seems</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> like a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> bad idea</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> didn't look back<font color="#E5E5E5"> for the rest of the way</font> back<font color="#E5E5E5"> to the house but the dog continued</font> to bark and pull<font color="#CCCCCC"> I did the best I could</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to run or at least walk fest</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I made sure</font> for a good<font color="#E5E5E5"> half hour that we weren't</font> followed to the<font color="#E5E5E5"> house checking every</font> window and door routinely<font color="#CCCCCC"> I thought it</font> was safe<font color="#CCCCCC"> to eventually</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> play Mario Kart</font> with Mike<font color="#E5E5E5"> and forget about what happened</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">but my worst fear came</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> true when right</font> outside the window<font color="#E5E5E5"> in the patio I heard</font> the sound of one of the toy buckets falling over turning on the patio<font color="#E5E5E5"> light</font> I could<font color="#CCCCCC"> see</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that a green bucket full of</font> beach toys and balls had been knocked over<font color="#E5E5E5"> there was no way some small animal</font> could do that the dog was once<font color="#E5E5E5"> again going crazy</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">barking at something</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I told Mike to get</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his dad's</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> hunting rifle maybe</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font> was dumb to<font color="#CCCCCC"> have an eight-year-old get a</font> gun for me but I didn't<font color="#CCCCCC"> have time to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">think</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> rationally</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> there continued</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> be</font> strange noises coming<font color="#E5E5E5"> from all around</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the outside of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the house there was some</font> taps on<font color="#CCCCCC"> the windows chimes</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> being pushed</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">things falling over but I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> eventually</font> caught a glimpse of him through one of <font color="#E5E5E5">the windows</font> he was<font color="#E5E5E5"> walking past until</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he noticed me</font> and stopped<font color="#CCCCCC"> I lifted the gun up to show</font> him that<font color="#CCCCCC"> we were armed</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he didn't run</font> away<font color="#E5E5E5"> right</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> away though</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he stood there</font> crouched<font color="#CCCCCC"> -</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> like some kind of creature</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">staring right into my soul</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">he finally</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> walked back into</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the woods</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> didn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> sleep much that night jumping at</font> every<font color="#E5E5E5"> small cracking noise</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a week later</font> I got a<font color="#CCCCCC"> call from Mike's parents they</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">told me a creepy-looking men had been</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">stuck in their house from the woods they</font> asked me to<font color="#E5E5E5"> describe</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> what the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> man that I</font> saw<font color="#CCCCCC"> looked like again I couldn't give a</font> good description<font color="#CCCCCC"> as I didn't see much of</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">his face but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I assured them</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it was the</font> same man<font color="#E5E5E5"> they practically begged me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> babysit on a few occasions after<font color="#E5E5E5"> this</font> but I always respectfully declined<font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font> was<font color="#CCCCCC"> awhile ago</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I have no idea what's</font> become of<font color="#E5E5E5"> this family</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> today</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and what's</font> become<font color="#E5E5E5"> of the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> man stalking their house</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I would frequently babysit back between</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the ages of 15</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and 18 I lived close to a</font> relatively<font color="#CCCCCC"> wealthy area</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> where people</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">were more generous in terms of pay there</font> was never a shortage of need for <font color="#CCCCCC">babysitters</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> either so I made a decent</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">amount of money I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> definitely had to take</font> care of some stranger kids<font color="#E5E5E5"> but this one</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">takes the prize right from the moment</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">met Michael</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he seemed</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> really quiet and</font> weird<font color="#E5E5E5"> he was 12</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> years</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> old</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to which some</font> might<font color="#CCCCCC"> argue is more</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> than old enough</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> be home<font color="#E5E5E5"> alone but maybe not</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> overnight</font> they needed me to stay<font color="#E5E5E5"> overnight his</font> parents told<font color="#CCCCCC"> me he could be a bit</font> strange<font color="#CCCCCC"> sometimes and may need some</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">extra attention</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I didn't really</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> need to</font> do much though<font color="#CCCCCC"> in the room that I would</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">be sleeping in was a huge toy closet</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> big</font> enough<font color="#E5E5E5"> to fit a big</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Lego play table</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> with</font> a<font color="#E5E5E5"> bunch of Legos and other toys sitting</font> on top<font color="#CCCCCC"> of it Michael was up there for</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">most of his time building</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with Legos and</font> other toys<font color="#CCCCCC"> I didn't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> really spy on him</font> too much<font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just let him do</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> his own thing</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">but I heard him constantly talking in</font> there as if someone were with him not play talking<font color="#CCCCCC"> I could only assume he had</font> some<font color="#E5E5E5"> kind of problems and that's what</font> his parents<font color="#E5E5E5"> were hinting at he came down</font> eventually<font color="#E5E5E5"> to eat some of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the leftovers</font> in<font color="#E5E5E5"> the fridge but then went</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> right back</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">up</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his closet</font> it wasn't until<font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> finally told him</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font> was time<font color="#CCCCCC"> to go</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to sleep that he left the</font> closet<font color="#E5E5E5"> I just wanted to go to sleep</font> myself<font color="#CCCCCC"> sometime in the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> middle of the</font> night I woke<font color="#E5E5E5"> up to sounds coming from</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> closet</font> sounds of toys<font color="#E5E5E5"> like Legos I called out</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Michael to go to sleep</font> the sound stopped<font color="#E5E5E5"> the light wasn't on in</font> the closet<font color="#E5E5E5"> so I was confused</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> as to how</font> the hell he could be playing<font color="#E5E5E5"> in the dark</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I went over to open the closet and</font> turned the light on<font color="#E5E5E5"> Michael didn't seem</font> to be<font color="#E5E5E5"> in there</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I dismissed the noises</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font> wasn't a paranoid person<font color="#CCCCCC"> I fell back</font> asleep<font color="#CCCCCC"> I'd say an hour later I woke</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> up</font> to partial brightness in the<font color="#E5E5E5"> room</font> the closet light was on<font color="#E5E5E5"> but the door was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">shut</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I called Michael's name again I was</font> pissed now I saw the outlines of feet at the<font color="#E5E5E5"> bottom</font> of the<font color="#CCCCCC"> closet door</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and then heard a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">little giggle as if Michael were messing</font> with me I knew he was<font color="#CCCCCC"> in there</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> now</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> marched over<font color="#E5E5E5"> and threw</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> open the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> door</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> literally<font color="#E5E5E5"> fell back in horror when</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">nobody at all was in there where the two</font> outlines of<font color="#E5E5E5"> feet were there was nothing</font> now I felt a pain in<font color="#CCCCCC"> my chest from the</font> fear I ran to Michael's room to find<font color="#E5E5E5"> him</font> asleep<font color="#CCCCCC"> in his bed I locked his door and</font> laid<font color="#CCCCCC"> down on</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his floor just being next</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to another person made me feel a little</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">safer I fell</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> asleep</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> on the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> floor and</font> when the<font color="#E5E5E5"> parents returned the next day I</font> decided to keep<font color="#E5E5E5"> quiet</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> about what I</font> witnessed<font color="#CCCCCC"> I say what I witnessed because</font> I know what happened<font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> got paid and left</font> and never had<font color="#E5E5E5"> to worry about it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> again</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of</font> course it still<font color="#E5E5E5"> sends chills up my spine</font> thinking about it and I still have no idea<font color="#E5E5E5"> what to believe</font> you
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