The Most F***ed Up Horror Stories Of Reddit - r/LetsNotMeet #13

I could see his wide-open eyes glinting in the dark five of the most disturbing stories of Reddit let's not meet my grandmother threw herself out of a taxi this is a story my grandmother would tell me when she was trying to put the fear of God in me when she was about thirty years old she went to a major city for a business meeting I can't remember the specific city but it was like New York with a huge amount of taxis and whatnot she was supposed to meet someone at another destination and had the hotel call a taxi when she went outside to wait she saw a taxi already outside she assumed it was hers and helped herself in she didn't notice anything special about the taxi she told the driver the address and off they went for about ten minutes she didn't notice they were going a weird way after 15 minutes she started getting worried and asked the driver where they were going at this point they were out of the major city and she realized what kind of situation she was in she tried talking to the driver but he never spoke a word to her she noticed they were getting closer to a skeezy hotel so she made a decision she noticed he never locked the doors probably thinking she wouldn't jump out of a moving car he didn't know my grandmother was a tough person who took care of five kids on her own and worked full-time she tucked her legs opened the door and rolled the hell out she ran as fast as she could and hid she saw him go up and down the road a couple times and eventually leave when he finally left she walked down the road to another hotel she walked in and asked to use their phone they actually said no then she demanded to use their phone in the same voice she uses now to make sure I know she's serious yeah they let her use the phone she called whoever she was supposed to meet and told them where she was and to bring the police they came she filled out a report and left the aftermath is that the police raided the hotel and found it to house kidnapped women who were forced to prostitute themselves she told her friend that she wanted to cut the job short and go home he told her you're not the type of woman to let getting kidnapped mess with her life so she stayed in the same city she was kidnapped and finished her work stranger under the bed I am 22 and this incident happened a year and a half ago I had just moved into my first apartment and was in the process of moving in the door that led into my apartment locks itself automatically went closed so I was going to the entrance of the apartment complex to get my mail while talking on the phone with my boyfriend I returned to my apartment and sat on the bed while opening the mail while using the phone I dropped the phone on the floor and it landed under the bed so I had to lie on the floor and stretch for it I saw something that caught my eye there was someone under my bed my eyes widened and I choked the urge to scream the person under my bed was lying still with his back towards me and his head to his chest so I couldn't see his face and he didn't see me trying to be rational while so many thoughts rushed through my head I picked up the phone said sorry I dropped my phone I'm just gonna take a shower and call you back the bathroom is right by my bed so I hastily walked in quietly locked the door turned the shower on jumped out my window my apartment is on the first floor and called the police they told me to wait nearby but to go to across the street and see if anyone comes out the door to the apartment complex this was during summer and it was still light out I placed myself across the street hiding behind a car while watching my open bathroom window in the entry door I called my boyfriend and he came to me just before the police I gave them my keys and they went inside only moments later two cops came out holding a thin and tired looking man his eyes looked crazy but he didn't try to get away the policeman that had stood beside me and comforted me while the police searched through my house I was a mess shivering and crying told me that the man stood outside my bathroom door with one of my kitchen knives waiting for me to come out this man had somehow crept in my entry door while I was getting my mail and hid under the bed the man that was trying to hurt me turned out to be a homeless person and was placed in a mental hospital my boyfriend moved in with me the very next day thanks for reading I just wanted to share my story so that others might know what to do if a situation like this occurs the police told me that what I did was truly amazing and rational if I had screamed this could have ended really badly for me babysitting gets creepy I began babysitting at 13 to earn extra money to spend on horribly embarrassing things like Fall Out Boy CDs I would almost always work for my dad's clients lawyer and get referred by word of mouth I was babysitting for this one family who had a little girl nine and a little boy 7 the parents seemed okay if a tad crotchety giving me a full schedule to follow and jokingly threatening to beat any boy who might mysteriously show up after they left it felt cruel for them to accuse me of even knowing a boy given I basically looked like an overgrown baby with frizzy hair at that age almost immediately after the parents leave the little girl sings in a creepy high-pitched voice were all alone now radio Q the shining soundtrack I know the little boy chimed in let's play assault looking back now I know the kid probably just heard the term on TV knew the word was shocking and said it just for a reaction I totally bought into it at the time sputtering wide-eyed and changing the subject quickly these kids were held for the next hour I wouldn't let them watch South Park on the TV because their parents did not seem like the type to allow their precious seven and nine-year-old to watch a show like that as soon as I said no the little girl said casually oh that's fine we'll just go play PlayStation in the family room feel free to watch it out here no I knew exactly where that was headed I said they could watch any other TV show in the living room while I made them dinner the parents had left instructions to make them sandwiches I could handle that before I had even got out the bread I hear a massive crash it seems like the little girl has broken a glass tutting and pissed but ultimately with no way to punish her I cleaned it up while these two incredibly weird kids watched with white eyes dumping the broken glass in the trash I went back to making the sandwiches I'm a vegetarian so while the kids had chicken I'd made a simple salad one for myself just as I was finishing the little boy screamed out in what even from my hyper-vigilant state as an accountable teenage babysitter sounded like a pantomime of pain nonetheless I ran over to the couch in the living room to check on him my ankle he dramatically flopping back into the couch while I tried to figure out how he had hurt his ankle the little girl slipped out of the room peripherally I was aware of this but didn't really pay it any mind focused on this little boy pretending to be in pain he kept saying I went to stand but it hurt too much I don't know over and over until his eyes suddenly flicked to just behind me where I could see the little girl standing with a perturbing smile on her face he was miraculously healed yeah praise the Lord at this point I was just thinking these kids were really weird craved attention a little too much and probably needed more parental involvement whatever I was 13 and that $60 was only four hours away I set out the sandwiches for the two to eat at the dining table went to get a soda and returned after pouring soda for the both of them I realized they hadn't even taken a bite of their sandwiches yet I asked them what they were waiting for they smiled for you to take a bite of yours I am so glad I had a gut feeling to open the top part of bread of my sandwich because when I did I saw a glass broken glass broken glass that I'd put in the trash I stared in horror at the two little kids staring at me with menacing twin grins I lost it shouting are you serious at the very least you could have really injured my mouth what's wrong with you two instead of crying or apologizing or pretending to be ashamed or confused these two little demons began laughing not like kids it was too low it wasn't that silly free laugh kids laugh it was low and threatening I'll never forget that noise my immediate reaction was these kids are too young to be laughing like that I called my older sister 17 at the time cried about what had happened and she came and took over for me we left the house with chills after the parents arrived I never babysat for those two again what I can't get past is the level of premeditation that went into sprinkling that broken glass in my sandwich and the totally remorseless way they responded to me getting upset they were unlike any two kids I've ever met before terrorized for two hours this happened when I was in college I lived in Isla Vista the student community at UCSB notorious for being a party school it fully lived up to its reputation I like to party but holy hell these people were off the wall as such there were a lot of people who put themselves in dangerous situations drinking to excess not being careful not locking doors etc it had a very isolated and insular vibe and anyone who was hanging around that wasn't college aged immediately looked out of place and strange one night after having a few drinks I came home to my small house where I lived with two other girls probably around 2:30 a.m. we were all serious students I was probably the least serious actually and when we partied it was not your typical UCSB mega rager more like a small get-together with friends we would often have a few people spend the night sleep on our furniture our in our beds as the case may be that night my roommates had had a few people over who I didn't know and I saw when I returned home that one of them had opted to sleep on the couch from the Chateau that I saw there I didn't turn the lights so I wouldn't wake anyone up but as I was passing the couch to enter my bedroom I noticed that the figure was lying very stiff he just had this weird energy to him he was lying down but it was like he was putting all of his energy into lying as still and rigid as possible I paused and the guy quickly jerked his head to face me without moving his limbs so quickly that it startled me I could see his wide-open eyes glinting in the dark figuring that I'd startled him or that he was drunk or maybe on some kind of stimulant and unable to sleep I just hurried past into my bedroom and locked the door the dude made me nervous and I wasn't taking any chances I fell asleep at 4:30 a.m. I woke up there was a strange sound at the door almost like somebody was drumming their fingers against the wood very quietly I lay still and listened there were more quiet sounds like someone scratching the door with their fingers which got louder and louder until it was clear that he was using both hands and scratching as fast and as hard as possible it created an extremely loud and intimidating sound that filled me with fear I got my cell phone and texted my roommate because I was afraid to make a sound your friend is freaking me out is he coked out can you talk to him he's banging and scratching on my door she didn't text me back probably because she was asleep I texted my other roommate to the same effect covering all my bases keep in mind that the scratching has been going on at this point for a couple of minutes I have no idea how he could have sustained it scratching a wooden door with your fingernails can't feel good he also grabbed at the knob and jiggled it super forcefully because neither of them answered I decided to call and really wake them up though I was scared to make a sound I know it sounds stupid but there was something seriously horrifying about being teased like this through the door I knew that he was trying to terrify me I felt like a little kid but I could tell this guy was messed up or something and maybe the police needed to be called and I wanted to loop my roommates and since it was one of their friends the scratching stopped abruptly and I called my roommate who answered sleepily yo your friend is messed up can you please deal with it do we need to call the cops he's seriously scaring me and he was scratching at my bedroom door really weird she didn't say anything for several seconds and when she did speak her voice had no sleepiness in it at all what friend she said that guy that was sleeping on the couch I said she was quiet again we didn't have any guys over she said call the police my adrenaline surged and I told her to please lock the bedroom door as quickly as possible I realized that I hadn't heard scratching in a while and I had no clue where the dude had gone suddenly I heard a loud banging in the other end of the house where my roommates Lauren and Monica shared a bedroom the bangs were followed by the sound of them screaming in fear I quickly dialed the police as this maniac proceeded to bang against the luckily locked bedroom door of my two roommates as they screamed the heaviness of the blows left no doubt that he was trying to break the door down I told the 9-1-1 operator the situation and she dispatched two squad cars the police in Isla Vista are generally used to peeling drunks off the sidewalk and breaking up brawling frat brothers this was really serious and strange and I think the dispatcher got the sense from my tone how terrified I was and she stayed on the phone with me one point the banging stopped and everything was quiet for a while I talked with the dispatcher and suddenly looked down to see that this guy had slipped his fingers through the one inch gap between my door and the floor and was just kind of waggling them around making this weird growling sound I screamed and backed away which is my biggest regret about this situation since when I looked back it would have been so awesome to just stomp the [ __ ] out of those fingers and hear the guy howl in pain when the cops rolled up I heard running in the sound of our sliding glass door opening and closing and then he was gone the cops never caught him he had broken in through our side door by jimmying the lock somehow my door was covered in what turned out to be huge gauges he'd made using a pair of scissors which he discarded on the ground before he left what terrifies me most about this was that I walked right past him I looked him right in the face I realize now that he was not trying to sleep or on drugs but was lying so stiff like that because he was hiding he probably heard me open the door and freaked out because he hadn't realized there was another girl living there and tried to blend in to the couch in the darkness he had plans for me yesterday I was at my sister's house with my mom watching my son and nephews play in the yard one of my nephew's Harrison was picking bark off a tree when I remembered an odd encounter I had as a kid I said so weird out loud thinking about the encounter my mom inquired what I was talking about so I told her when I was a kid I was hanging out at the pinecone forest which was what the neighborhood kids called a small patch of trees on the side of the road I was picking bark off of one of the trees to pass some time waiting for my friend Frankie to finish his homework and come out to play out of nowhere it seemed a guy came up to me I could smell him before I saw him he smelled like stale cigarette smoke I was kind of scared when I looked at him he wasn't very old but he had a very lazy eye that was cloudy and his teeth and fingernails were stained yellow my mom taught me to be nice to people even if they don't look like me so I faked a smile and said hello what are you doing he asked me the smell of his breath was the worst I'm on picking the bark off this tree you shouldn't do that it's like picking off the tree skin how would you feel if someone picked off your skin he said while lightly pinching my arm with his sharp yellow nails I don't know I replied and took my arm back just then Frankie's mom called for me out the door and told me to come and wait inside I didn't think anything of the whole thing at the time when I told my mom about it she had this look of I don't know guilt maybe she said that it's probably time I know the whole story she thought I forgot about the whole encounter so she never brought it up to me first you should know that the neighborhood I grew up in was a small tight-knit community everyone knew everyone and there was no reason for an outsider to come unless they knew someone there anyway here's what happened with this guy Frankie's mom Sonia noticed a white van with no windows parked on the side of the road how cliche right she didn't recognize it but figured maybe it was a visitor for a neighbor Sonia said will rather told the police that the van had been there all morning at afternoon she was kind of keeping an eye on it she said she just had a bad feeling her house had a huge window in front facing the pine cone forest and the van was parked next to it she saw me waiting for Frankie and kept a constant eye on the van while holding the phone just in case she saw the man exit the back of the van and walk up to me as soon as she saw him grabbed my arm and pinched me she called the cops that was when she called me into her house the cops stopped the guy just outside of my neighborhood in the back of his van were binoculars a Polaroid camera and pictures of me taped all over the walls and ceiling me at school at my grandparents house at the bank with my mom just me everywhere I went but that's not all he had a key to a storage unit on him inside the unit they found a cabinet full of knives a lot of knives paring knives a butcher cleaver a thin fillet knife a melon baller and just various knives of all shapes and sizes there was also a few anatomy books obstetrical equipment duct tape and ten empty five-gallon buckets in the middle of the unit was an old bed that was used to restrain mental patients so it had wrist and ankle straps and the entire inside of the unit was covered in plastic wrap my mom said he was in a high-security mental institution for the criminally insane last she heard murder is ten-year-old this is a memory I've tried to block out but the other day when my siblings and I were talking about funny stuff my dad did when he was alive and how humorously absent-minded he was as a parent this long forgotten memory came back to me and I can't stop thinking about it when I was about four years old I had a playground fall that resulted in a serious cut to the back of my head that needed stitches a few weeks later my dad took me back to the doctors to have them removed I was very brave and sat very still for the doctor unlike the huge fuss I made having them put in so as a reward my dad got me an ice cream and took me to the beach for a paddle it was a very small Australian town and the beach was quite secluded even though it was the middle of summer there were only a handful of slightly older children swimming mind.you without their parents my dad walked me down to the water's edge and warned me sternly to stay in the shallow water and not to go in any deeper than my knees then he disappeared I imagined to use the public restroom or something I know that looks bad but he wasn't a bad father as I mentioned before he could just be a bit irresponsible and absent-minded sometimes but he meant well it drove my mum insane there was an older boy about 10 years old he was paddling around a few meters away but slowly came in closer leaving the other children then he called me I remember he had blond hair and was smiling brightly he asked me what my name and age was I answered also filling him in on all the important details about my trip to the doctors that morning emphasizing that I had been a very brave girl to impress him my story seemed to amuse him and he asked why didn't I come out and swim a little deeper I explained that I wasn't allowed and past my knees until my dad came back because I couldn't swim very well yet and would get into trouble he assured me that I couldn't possibly get into trouble if he was teaching me how to swim and besides my dad wouldn't see because he was gone when I was still hesitant he added are you scared I thought you were brave so I followed him out until my feet couldn't touch the bottom and he immediately held me under I am getting angry and upset just thinking about it I struggled but he was more than twice my age in size I realized now he had taken me out willingly so the other kids wouldn't know what he was up to drowning an unattended young child really is the perfect crime because you could very easily pass it off as an accident probably only moments before I lost consciousness the boy abruptly let go and my dad lifted me out of the water I can still see the look of bewilderment mixed with fear and rage on my dad's face then for what seemed like a very long time he patted my back while I screamed sobbed and coughed over his shoulder by the time I had settled and my father satisfied that I was okay the boy and the other kids were long gone although my dad still went driving around looking for them had that kid stuck around I'm quite certain my dad would have killed him thanks for listening to radio TTS hit the subscribe button and activate the notification belt to have no stranger underneath your bed click the right box for the let's not meet playlist and remember these things can happen to you too maybe they happen at this moment and you just don't know

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Length: 21min 3sec (1263 seconds)

Published: Sun Mar 15 2020