CREEPY STORIES TO KEEP YOU UP AT NIGHT: 4 TRUE SCARY AND STRANGE POLICE STORIES

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number four now I was just in my squad car with my female partner Taylor we received a domestic disturbance call and the dispatcher said that there were probably some kids messing around our town's abandoned hospital and someone called because they saw lights coming from the hospital so my partner and I were arriving to the location when we saw some lights in some of the rooms and some shadows in the rooms we enter the hospital and we find that there's graffiti everywhere and broken glass all over the ground when we get inside we call out to anyone police please come out we in no response though and the place is very unnerving ly quiet we start our search and find that some people must have lived there at some point but vacated a long time ago we continue our search up to the second floor and that's where it got weird we smelt some sort of horrible smell at this point and we were very on edge about the whole thing we start our search on the second floor and find broken beer bottles and cans we're almost done when we hear a kid start to cry and we call out again it's the police please come out again no answer but now my partner and I know someone is here so we stopped to search where we thought the cry came from and we enter some of the rooms and find that they're empty we enter another room see that there's someone behind a blue kind of see-through curtain thing I call out I see you come out of the curtain I move closer and pull back the curtain and there's no one there and the shadow behind the curtain it just dissipated like there was no one there I blew it off and said that it must have just been the way the light was hitting the curtain or something I continued my search and after sweeping the whole hospital twice my partner and I are head out and on the stairs we can see directly to the end of the hall where the main door is and I see someone standing in front of the main door I tell him police put your hands up and get on your knees the man doesn't seem to care I can't see what he looks like all I see is a shadow I turn on my flashlight and he runs off into the room on the right I run after him and tell him to stop running stop now he doesn't comply and I follow him through the room he runs to the back of the hospital and out a back door into some woods I chase him for some time in the woods with my partner and I ended up losing him I called dispatch and they sent three others they help us look for about 45 minutes sweeping the path we weren't looking for him and we came up with nothing we go back to the hospital and it's not long before we find what the smell is it's coming from one of the maintenance closets we find a dead cat with burned out candles all around it it like a satanic ritual or something it was pretty bad my partner saw it and she had to head outside she just couldn't stomach it the cat it looked like it was cut open in a surgical fashion and his blood was everywhere including in the shape of a pentagram with some sort of non-human skull in the middle it was a bloody mess and I hope to never see something like that again as for the guy he was never caught and I never found the crying kid I heard when I was on the second floor but since that night I have had some things happen to me in my house other than the nightmares that are very vivid other things I can't explain have happened I've heard kids in my house crying I've heard knocks at night on my walls and the occasional shadow in my hallway in room at night Taylor hasn't had anything like this happen but she has nightmares like mine and has had one encounter with a shadow figure in her basement steps but she's never seen anything else unfortunately I have more stories but this will have to do for now number three so my partner and I Beth we went to investigate a home that a girl had called from but hung up after stating her name and address it was just the two of us and we were prepared for what sounded like maybe someone had broken into a house and she had to stay quiet or something like that we arrived in a not-so-good part of town at a large two-story green house that looked like it had been built in the 1960s it had a really creepy atmosphere about it and it kind of sent chills down my spine myself and Beth approached the front door and peered inside and from where the door was angled we couldn't see anybody we knocked on the front door a few times and an elderly woman came up and unlocked the door she asked us what we needed and we told her about the girl who had called from this home she looked at us all confused and said that no one lived here but herself we looked at each other and nodded just to be safe we asked to have a chance to look around the house in case she was lying she decided in motion dust inside we entered the house and looked around after some time looking I got a call from the police station and they reported that the girl had called once again and this time she said that she was hiding I shouted at the message and went back inside and told Beth about the call we then proceeded to move upstairs and I was met with a giggling of a girl I think I asked her if there was anyone up there and I was given a reply rather quickly from my left there was a closed door and I heard a girl say I'm in here I got serious chills and started wondering if this was some kind of messed-up prank to which I was very displeased with and would have to arrest the woman for I pushed open the door and there was no one in there I checked the closet under the bed behind a bookshelf but nothing I was really freaked out by this but I decided it had been some kind of prank and I stormed downstairs and as I made my way downstairs I got another notice from the police station again the girl had called in but this time she told the police that she wasn't there anymore now I just wanted to get out of there well I told the woman what I had experienced upstairs and she just laughed I looked at her confused and then she proceeded with oh I'm sorry that must have been Emily she's such a silly thing always making prank calls she's such a humorous girl frustrated now I asked her why she told us that she lived alone then she smiled wider well I do live alone it's just me in this house I looked at Beth and she just stared at me bewildered I think the woman and exited the house with Beth we didn't talk on the way back and we haven't talked about the job since it was really weird and it still gives me chills just thinking about it I don't know if I was going crazy or if the lady was and I don't know if it was just some sort of stupid prank they did really well all I know is that I probably never will know what happened at that house number two a few years back My partner and I Deborah got a call to investigate an abandoned building that someone said they saw a person walking around in through the windows since it was seemingly falling apart it would be wise to make the person exit for safety reasons now I'm not usually scared easily because of past calls well I had to risk my life to catch criminals but I'll be honest and say that my first glimpse at the building it gave me chills and made my gut hurt I just shook the feeling away though and myself and Deborah proceeded to walk in and start searching the place for the person that was seen the building was about four storeys high so we had to make sure to check every level while searching the first floor when Deborah was searching the second I started to hear footsteps coming up from behind me at first I assumed it was Deborah but then it occurred to me that I hadn't heard her come down the steps so I turned around expecting to see the person we were looking for but there was no one I shined my flashlight around but there was no one in sight I got really creeped out but I ignored it and continued searching I entered one of the room that wasn't that big and seeing no one there I turned around to go back out but as soon as I pointed my lights toward the door I saw somebody walk by the door this startled me and I froze in fear but ran to see who had walked past the door again though there was no one there at this point I was getting scared and I decided to go upstairs to catch up with Deborah when I reached the top of the stairs I caught a glimpse of Deborah shining her lighter in a room I ran over to her and told her what happened she seemed to get mad at me and asked me why I hadn't caught him or her and right when I was about to answer we both heard footsteps on the third floor above us Deborah sighed and carefully walked up the stairs to confront the person I slowly followed her and Midway on the stairs after she had turned a corner a figure stepped in front of the top of the stairs and just stared at me this made me freeze in fear and I couldn't bring myself to shine my flashlight on them he stared at me for what seemed like hours then giggled and then walked away Deborah had went at that moment I ran up the stairs and went in the same direction and after a few minutes of running around I finally found Deborah I asked her if she knew someone was following her and she looked at me confused I told her what I saw and I could tell that this made her nervous she looked around nervously and made a fake laugh she said okay I feel like we're part of a dumb prank here or something I nodded and we decided to proceed back down to the first floor and to try to think of what to do next we were down in one room for about twenty to thirty minutes before we heard footsteps in the other room on instinct I put my hand on my taser just in case this person wanted to hurt us and the footsteps stopped after waiting another ten minutes nothing happened Deborah and I ran out the front door we took a minute to calm ourselves down and we went to the houses down the street and looked for the person who called us we found him and we asked him if he was sure he knew what he saw he broke down and told us that he and his friend Ethan wanted to play a prank on us and that he had lied about seeing someone up there when he told us that I could feel my face go wide I looked over at Deborah and she looked white too that night we had to arrest a boy and I never went near that building again I don't know if there was actually someone in there with us or if I just witnessed something completely paranormal number one for five years I was the only nine one one dispatcher in a region of remote Alaska which was roughly the size of the state of Oregon I was employed by the biggest town on the Delta called the city by its 6,000 residents but our dispatch office was also responsible for answering any emergency calls in the area once the Alaska state trooper post in town closed for the night as unusual as a 9 1 1 office is under normal conditions 9-1-1 in Bush Alaska beats at all however the incident I'm about to share was not sparked by one of these calls but by a strange visitor the dispatch office in which I worked was directly behind the public lobby at the police station we had a large bulletproof window in the wall through which we would communicate with the members of the public who came in for assistance to pay fines or request reports etc this particular night was a deadly slow blizzardy shift with sideways blowing snow wind chills down to minus 45 degrees Fahrenheit and literally nothing happening as was usual I was on shift with two officers and the three of us basically dedicated the night to getting caught up on paperwork by 1:00 a.m. I had finished all the routine tasks that I could think of and was just settling down to a rousing remainder of the shift completing crossword puzzles playing spider solitaire and being ready to answer a phone that had not rung for hours fortunately we had a Chief of Police that only required us to be on station and awake once our paperwork was done we were free to do whatever we needed to do in order to occupy us until the next call came in we could not leave 9-1-1 unattended and the officers were always willing to sit in while we hurried across the hall to the bathroom or outside for a few moments I buzzed down to the squad room and asked if someone could come up and cover for me sergeant I agreed happily and I soon heard her footsteps coming up the lawn connecting the hallway she popped her head in the back door and I went out the front opened the door to the lobby and grabbed my coat and went outside it was bitter but invigorating and I lit a cigarette prepared to shiver it out we always left the connecting doors open so I could run back and take over any incoming calls the station was built on stilts to keep it off from the permafrost so the front door was either reached by a flight of 10 middle steps to the right of the door or a disabled access ramp to the left there was a landing connecting the ramp and the steps and the main front door opened off of this I had gone down the ramp a little way to get out from under the roof and to try and get a better look at the sky suddenly I heard sergeant a give a little gasp and call my name I went back up the ramp to the door and called in not wanting to crush my butt unless I needed to she came to the lobby door asking if I'd been standing on the landing just there I told her no I was down the ramp she told me that she had glanced up to the monitor that showed the view from the front door security camera and that there was someone standing at the door peering into the lobby this person was shorter than I which is unusual since I'm only 5 - the person was much thinner and wearing a jacket with a hood up over their head I don't own any coats like this it wasn't me there was no one out there except me I assured her we both took our heads I finished my smoking we went back into the office she was showing me where she had been standing when she looked at the monitor and pointed up it there just like that I looked up and sure enough there it was a short thin figure in a hoodie staring into the lobby from outside of the front door sergeant a ran out of the office threw up in the lobby door and ran across to the front door on the security camera I could see the figure until the moment sergeant eyes back intervened of course there was no one on the landing when she opened the outer door she stepped out looked all around bent over to inspect the snow by the door then came back inside puzzled I watched the monitor closely but nothing appeared at the front sargent a closed the door to the lobby returned to the dispatch office and the two of us just stood staring at the monitor for a long time and nothing did you hear any cars I asked no she said trailing off as she seemed to catch my meaning hang on she bolted down the long hall to the squad room then at the squad door to her unit she radioed in as though it was just the beginning of a patrol round and I responded likewise she drove up and down the street in front of the station around the station on the back streets near the station through the parking lots for at least five blocks in every direction and never made a flicker on the monitor no vehicle lights could have caused that figure to appear just there she finished her patrol and came back to the station she left her unit parked outside the front door where it formed a better backdrop for the security camera not five minutes after she stamped in the figure it was back staring into the lobby yet again I hollered for her and both officers came running up the hallway the other officer ran into dispatch where he could see the figure for a few seconds before sergeant eyes back obliterated the sight but again no one was there and no footprints in the snow but three of us two cops and a dispatch supervisor had definitely seen this thing none of us spook easily I mean we couldn't do these jobs very long if we did but we were spooked that night officer C soon went back to his desk but sergeant a and I took turns staring at the monitor and opening and closing doors windows turning lights and computer screens anything that might resembling explain what three sober adults had clearly seen but nothing made the figure appear again finally exhausting all possible experiments we shrugged and each went back to our desks I kept glancing at the monitor but no hooded figure not for an hour or so I took one call from someone who complained they had paid a bootlegger $70 for a bottle of whiskey and never got the bottle this was a standard call and it happened seven or eight times a month the town I was in was known as moist meaning adults could airship in 15 pints of hard liquor a month but selling liquor in town was against the law of course this worked as well as prohibit ation ever did meaning not at all I patiently explained that buying booze in town was a crime and that police could not help citizens commit a crime the caller was not willing to press charges I mean they never were and I learned not to bother asking as I was going through this I glanced up at the monitor and I saw the figure again this time it was leaning toward the door with hands seemingly cup to either side of its face the way you do to reduce the glare in a bright window I told the caller that I would not be sending a cop and hung up on the Furious cursing this answer always triggered and I hollered for sergeant a I heard the footsteps coming up the hallway again but this time slowly I heard them and then nothing I moved back to where I could look down the hallway it was empty there was nowhere for anyone to go in that hallway unless they went out of the squad door and that hadn't happened then sergeant a appeared at the far end in the squad room and called out to me hey see he said you hollered it was back but it's gone again she came up the hallway and I realized that the first footsteps the ones that stopped were too light and shuffled too much to be the sergeant's I told her about those footsteps and she caught and held my gaze for a long minute this really unnerved me cops looking that way can do that even when you work right beside them have you heard these before there was a note in a voice that made me realize that something serious was happening here I have but always on windy blowy nights I just figured that something in this old rotten building was banging around and getting ready to fall off or something of course that wasn't what my trainer had told me the sergeant who had been hired after my trainer left had not heard the story so I filled her in apparently the holding cells in the first police station the older part we're back where the squad room is now once they built the jail they pulled out the cells and made it into your office but for a long time prisoners were held back - some of them died back there - drunks aspirating their own Foreman internal injuries that went unreported until someone passed out or began bleeding from an orifice or another and quite probably some cowboy cop who went off on some frequent flyer once too many times upside the head anyway there were deaths in the building right after the cells were removed people alone in the front of the building would hear those quiet shuffling footsteps coming up the hallway stopping at the water cooler and when the person looked down the hallway there was nothing there my trainer told me that he had heard them some dozen times always on midnight shifts always when he was alone up here and always exactly the same and you've heard them before it wasn't a question I have how many times I told myself it's the pipes or the wind or the bloody permafrost creeping up the floors I don't know but I heard it she visibly relaxed thank you covering for you the other night I heard them you're out front and she was on the street and those footsteps came right up to the cooler I thought I was losing my mind she's been here longer than either of us let's ask him oh no this isn't the kind of thing you ask about not another cop especially one that might feel obligated to write it up on his daily report or something I understood this many nights I had seen and heard cops going on about the daily report and what would be in it what would or should be left out and this was the kind of thing a cop likes II would feel obligated to report he is one of those by-the-book coins but he did see it earlier when you both came up he stopped him watched the monitor while you went out I asked him back in the squad room and he said he didn't get a good look at anything before I blocked the camera we both knew that would be his official position and that we were wasting our time trying to get confirmation from him she stayed around dispatch for a while bringing her paperwork up to work at the spare desk which had the best view of the security monitor I busied myself with crossword puzzles glancing up from time to time the door locked normal each time I raise my eyes suddenly sergeant a threw down her papers and snorted I can't stand this drunks with guns I can handle ghosts in the window I can't handle this she had just finished this sentence when the footsteps came up the hallway again we shot to the office door and watched an empty hallway remain empty and that shit fuck this she unhooked the pepper canister from a belt aimed it down the hallway and let loose a burst I winced and drew back pepper spray was a constant around here as officers frequently tested their cans came back to the station reeking of blowback spray or just messed around with it spraying each other's coffee cups or dinners the stinging and burning odor drifted into the office and I waved papers at it as my eyes filled and watered I stumbled over to the windows and threw them wide open letting in lots of 45-degree wind and snow but it cleared the pepper spray and I stood there a moment breathing real air suddenly I caught sight of a cop car the sergeant had left out front there were handprints on the rear window just where they would have been if an officer had positioned someone there to Pat them down I showed them to sergeant a who just stared and then called for officer see who came up he stared at the handprints for a moment then turned away from the window with a shrug someone looking to see you if you're in the car he muttered someone out there on a night like this she asked frustration and disbelief in a voice I dug out the spare camera that was kept charging in the dispatch office and handed it to her picks I suggested she nodded and headed out to the car I saw the flash reflecting from the snowflakes as she shot frame after frame officer C watched her the whole time not saying a word I turned to him and asked when you saw that guy at the door in the monitor was he wearing gloves could he have even left those hand prints officer C shook his head didn't see anyone out there then in an almost inaudible voice he added I never see anyone out there he turned and left dispatch sergeant a came through with the camera indicated that she was going to process the picks and went down the hallway more time passed without incident then sergeant a brought me the camera and showed me two pictures of the hand prints at least they were real enough to show up on the film unlike everything else that was happening I was just about to say this when the 9-1-1 screen lit up with its usual blaring siren and I was taking the report of a fire downtown normal routine kicked in normal for emergency services anyway and I soon had cops on the way the firefighters out of bed and into their eggs and answered the other 22 callers that all thought that they were the only one to see the fire prints footsteps and visitors were completely forgotten about until I got to work the following night and found a note from the chief he asked me to hang around and see him after my shift ended the following morning nothing out of the ordinary this happened every so often but when I went into his office I saw the handprint photos on the desk right away he asked me directly what I had seen and heard two nights before I told him and added the other occurrences and the stories that bein told me the chief side and leaned back into his chair I figured it was that again every so often these things happen around here everyone who's driven around trying to make the headlights show on the monitor people have set trip wires in the hallway this was the first time anyone pepper sprayed a ghost his voice trailed off let's hope it's the last then hey I tried a small bit of humor bad idea it would not be a good idea for the citizens to know that their police station has undocumented residents he sharply said I noted quickly working for the police was uncomfortable enough way out there where cops were frequently seen as the enemy I didn't need my boss on my back they'll never hear for me I said and men that is till I sat down to type this report that was over 10 years ago and 4,000 miles away late-night musings frequently take me back there and it leaves me wondering just how many times that station has been visited by hooded figures that leave handprints and walk with shuffled fee g'day mates it's B Buster here well I hope you enjoyed the video guys and police remind me to never join the force I know I know they're getting worse I'm sorry I thinks again to the hype members that bravely shared their stories for us all here and I hope you guys are all doing really well after the chance to have your story feature in a video you can send your story to my email which is in the description below and as always keep them coming guys as this channel relies upon your stories to continue also please do me a favor and just add in your email what your story is about in the description and also provide me with a short written statement of consent just so that I can be aboveboard with everything also remember to tell me in your email if you would like to remain anonymous and please change any names if you don't want particular names to be shared so as promised guys the creepypasta from the last video was in fact the deep web story which many of you guys actually guessed correctly in the straw poll I put in the comments and in the description in fact the poll stated almost 80% of you guys guessed correctly so well done and I guess I'm going to have to lift my game a little bit as always it would be awesome if you could like share comment and subscribe if you're new don't forget to follow me on Facebook Twitter and Instagram for updates throughout the week you can also catch me on my second gaming channel all of which have links in the description below thanks again for tuning in guys and I'll see you mates in the next one

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