MY NIGHTMARE HOST FAMILY | 10 True Scary Stories From Reddit (Vol. 91)

We have to go have a good day before we run out, they yelled hey can we at least have your phone number? and she responded without Even looking back no, but have a good day anyway, we never walked as fast to get to class as this day, although we ended up not attending the lecture because our teacher was sick, we didn't know this at all That moment, we were still so amazed. Because of what just happened, it took us several hours to process and then we avoided the park for a long period of time. I am a 26-year-old woman who lives in the northwest of the United States, a four-hour drive above Salt Lake City.

I'll summarize this a little. I have religious people, mostly Mormons, who come to my door from time to time. I am always polite to them and listen to what they have to say and tell them no, thank you in the end, yesterday I had three. Guys came to my door who I think were 16-18, maybe older and were wearing nice clothes, said they were Mormons and started off by saying they were trying to pass a law to raise taxes on single people versus married couples. . The declared taxes are already higher if you are single, they ask me what I do and if I feel loved and accepted, I answered that I am in college pursuing my degree and yes, I feel love and I am not always accepted, they said they know that. what it's like to feel like you're not accepted and that your group could help your group has love and since I'm not married, they said they would have a husband they would arrange for me that I could choose a husband from five different ones. suitors of her choice, I would never have to work a day in my life and I would never have to feel alone again.

I could just be a housewife and I wouldn't have to do their 18 month recruitment, as long as I produce a child within two years I said I already had a partner and I don't feel lonely so they asked me if we would get married in six months because they could guarantee me that I would get married within that period of time I said no I don't know it's not my decision to make and we are happy where we are. He said well he can also have another wife to help with the housework so you never feel overwhelmed.

I said we're monogamous and we're fine with where we are. They said I would come work for them and could go to trade school. paid for them, however, you would have to give 10 to 15 percent of your income to the church to go to food banks, medical care and anything we need, they said or you could attract a stranger to join us but if you get married and decide if you leave you will be excluded from the church and I told everyone no thanks I am not interested in joining their group they said ok if I wanted to join them they would be close to me partner, he told his coworker who is Mormon about it and he said yes, Mormons take ten percent of their income to help with food banks and the needy, but none of that, it must have been one of subsexes or even a sect.

I've seen cults on TV like the Heaven's Gate cult or the crazy people who get arrested by the feds, but I never thought I'd come into contact with one, they were holding hands and very persistent all the time, just creepy, What do you think? Did I just have a I ran into a cult so I worked at the mall a couple of years ago when I was 18-20. I worked at a well-known electronics store in Canada at the time of the story. She was the only girl who worked among them. a group of guys, I'm a very small person, about 5'3 and had shorter length bleached blonde hair and always wore false eyelashes, I'm mainly explaining my appearance because clients never treated me well, they assumed I was stupid or They would constantly walk past me and ignore me or ask me something, think I was wrong and go to a worker and ask the same thing only to receive the same answer.

I dealt with a lot of horrible clients and most of them, being older men, I received everything from really rude comments to comments about my physical self, but I enjoyed the work and needed the money. One day I was with another coworker and a woman maybe in her late 60's walked in and she looked like a sweet old lady, so I'm relieved to be able to have a nice conversation with someone, for once wrong she walked up to me and He told me that he had been overcharged on his phone bill, although this is not something we usually agreed to go look at his account and see what the charges were.

Unfortunately, the charges showed additional data usage or calls outside of Canada. I'm not too sure, but it basically showed that she was charged more for what she had done. so I moved my computer to show him and very politely told him what I saw and explained the additional charges. She just looked at me and then clenched her fists and I internally thought, oh God, she's going to hit me, my coworker was talking. breakage in the back the mall was dead since it was almost closing time, so if she was going to hurt me, she could easily get away with it.

I started to back away and she slammed her fists on the desk so hard that the pens were on the desk. It moved two seconds after that, she started screaming at the top of her lungs, almost incomprehensible, and started walking around the store knocking things off the shelves. I stood there with a blank expression, as I had never experienced anything like this before her. She then returned to the counter, grabbed her phone and started walking around the store slamming her phone on the floor, picking it up and repeating that she did it so many times that there were shards of glass all over the floor for days afterward, finally my coworker came out. and he said what and just looked at me while I was almost crying.

He came behind the counter and covered me and told the lady that he had to come out now, obviously she didn't like that and she kept pulling. her phone on the floor screaming and cursing at us and getting more and more agitated. My coworker picked up the phone, called security and we stood there in silence for about 10 minutes, the security guard showed up, our security was shit as we hardly ever had incidents like this, he tried to calm her down and she did he pushed and started throwing things again. At that moment she was on the other side of the store talking to another customer who came in and my coworker yelled at me: go back now.

I looked at what he was looking at and she was running towards me. I ran back and locked myself in the bathroom and cried my eyes out for two minutes. I went out because I didn't hear any more screams and I saw. the security guard was trying to handcuff her, she literally checked this poor man's body and ran. The police showed up and took our statements and looked at the security footage and said they would get back to us but we never heard anything again and soon after. which fortunately I stopped warning potentially annoying content where to start with this story.

I work as a veterinary nursing assistant. They bring us unusual things to our clinic, but I had to share this one today, October 31, 2020, it was my Saturday to work. I was at reception with the receptionist and the veterinary nurse early at 9am. We received a call from an elderly man who had found a dead cat in his front yard when he said it looked like its head had been caved in. We often receive deceased animals. He was brought in as a result of being hit by a car, so we asked him to bring him to us before 10am.

The old man enters with the black cat in a plastic bag. We take the man's contact details and then he tells us how. found it and my wife is very upset, poor thing, and this is where things get creepy: the cat is in a clear plastic bag, guys, it has no head, it's decapitated and, on closer inspection, where there should be the cat's head was there, there were clean cuts now a bit of Background I live in the UK and a while ago we found a series of mutilated animals outside houses and in parks and at that time the alleged suspect was called the Croydon cat killer or the m25 cat killer, however the police identified him. foxes supposedly I have seen many animals that have been attacked by other animals dogs cats foxes etc. and I can say with absolute confidence that I believe it was no animal, the entire body except the missing head was intact, there were no bites, puncture wounds, broken bones, claws.

There is nothing to suggest that the cat had been killed by an animal. The place where the head should have been was clean as if it were a knife. We scanned the poor cat for a micro trip and found one. We looked up the details in the micro travel system and found out that the cat's name was Lucifer. A black cat named Lucifer was found decapitated on Halloween. I wish this wasn't

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and that he had made it up, but sadly it isn't. We tried to contact the owners' house phone, it didn't connect and we left a message. on the mobile number we find Lucifer on the call as soon as possible.

Another disturbing thing was that the address where Lucifer was found was two blocks from his registered address and close to my veterinary clinic. I was very cautious when I finished my shift today and waited inside. I went to the clinic until my husband was outside to pick me up just the unsettling feeling that whoever did this was lurking and yet there we alerted the police rspca and a group called snarl South Norwood Animal Rescue and Liberty Snarl are eager to help, but they can't. examine the body without the owner's consent, so at this time we are holding Lucifer until we can contact his owner to decide what to do.

The poor lovely old man agreed to be contacted by the police rspca snarl to help in any way he can. I have worked alongside animal cruelty and abuse cases, but this has to be the most chilling, disturbing and disturbing case I have encountered in my years working as a veterinary nursing assistant. I hope we get some good news about this story soon and that's my creepy encounter, I pray I never have another one of these. It's safe to say that I hug both of my cats tighter when I get home. I just wanted to say that when all this happened I was 18 and I was an innocent and naive young man now that I'm in my twenties and I would never let this happen again.

It was my first year in college, and as you might imagine, I was excited to be alone for once in my life. So excited to be alone I decided I was going to take the summer. classes on campus that way I wouldn't have to worry about coming when the big crowd of freshmen arrived and I also already knew where everything was, plus it meant I could get away from my parents faster, but mainly the only thing I I could think was Guys, you see, I had never dated anyone during high school, so I thought I would find my one

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love in college because of course, that's all the movies told me anyway.

About two weeks passed and me and one of my roommates (I had four) were dating. in the living room showing Instagram pictures of our friends and

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, well my roommates, I'll call her Tracy, they showed me a picture of her and these two guys, one of the guys was Tracy's boyfriend and the other one was the best friend of Tracy's boyfriend, Sean. Now Shawn was very attractive and I told Tracy that he was attractive and she told me that he went to college of technology near us and that he was single. Now a day or two goes by after this and she tells me that she told Sean that I was interested in him and wanted to know if he could follow me on Instagram so he could text me and at the time he trusted Tracy because she seemed like a cool and easy going girl, so I enthusiastically said yes, I wish I had never said yes to her, I talked. with Sean for about a week before he felt comfortable enough to give him my phone number.

At first he seemed super sweet. He always texted me in the morning telling me to have a good day in class and I couldn't wait for him. He contacted me on Facebook that night and he contacted me every night at first. I loved it because I'd never had a guy pay so much attention to me, and like I said before, I'd never dated anyone, so I was thrilled that he was interested enough. in me to talk to me, but it started to get annoying. He texted me almost every second of the day and he tried to talk to me at least four times.

When he didn't answer him, he asked me if he was okay, why not. respond to him if he was dating another guy if he was dating another guy it would make him very angry if he was of course once he saw the messages I would try to reassure him that I was fine and that I wasn't dating anyone like I said in At first I was young and naive and did not see it as a warning sign. Things continued to go downhill, although there came a point where he started asking for photos of me, whether it was just selfies or photos of me in the mirror.

I would not do it. Send them because he didn't feel comfortable and he ignored it saying that he was fine and that he could send them photos of mewhen it was ready. One day I was in class for a long time because it was a lab and I started at 7 p.m. m. and wouldn't finish until 10 p.m. m. That night, for those of you who don't know, labs in college can last two to four hours and mine turned out to be three hours that night, once class was over I headed upstairs. I went to my bedroom and took out my phone.

I clicked the button on the side that illuminated the screen. I had 380 unread text messages, 10 missed calls, and three voicemails from Sean before he could react or read all the messages. My phone started ringing instead of Sean, it was my dad, he called me to make sure I was okay because he had received an alert from the phone company that he had received all those messages and he was still on his phone plan, I don't know why what, but I lied. She walked up to him and laughed telling him that she was just in a group chat with a group of girls from school.

Once I got off the phone with my dad, I quickly went to look at the messages I had received, most of them asking why I was there. I didn't answer him and he would come looking for me if he didn't answer him. The voicemails were rude and mostly said that he was just going to find me and when he did he was going to punish me for not responding to him after this. I just completely blocked him out on everything I could think of, completely freaked out by the whole thing. About a week passes and I start to slowly forget about the incident, trying not to think about it too much, at least that's what I was trying to do all that time. week it felt like someone was watching me, but I dismissed it because I was paranoid.

At the end of the week, my roommate Tracy, who she had been avoiding, comes up to me yelling at me saying that she broke Shawn's heart and that he had called her crying. saying he didn't understand why I stopped talking to him. She couldn't even say a word because of how fast she spoke. She finally called me a self-centered idiot and walked away from her. I went to class right after that without realizing it. I had forgotten to lock my bedroom. You see, I lived with four girls and each one had her own room that was locked from the outside with a key.

When I returned from class, I noticed that my door was slightly ajar. My heart sank. My stomach hesitated to enter. My hands were shaking terribly, but I finally had the courage to open it. Nothing, there was nothing out of place, it seemed, although there was nothing out of place, I could have sworn that I closed the door before I left for class. I don't remember if I locked it or not. I'm sure I locked the door so I asked my roommates, including Tracy, if anyone had entered my room today and they all denied it, even Tracy, but in my heart I knew someone had entered.

I was there, I tried to ignore it but I couldn't, so one weekend when I found out all my roommates were going to be out of town, I switched dorm buildings with the girl I became close friends with afterward. After I moved out, I told her everything that had happened and she said she would walk with me to my classes, which luckily we had most of our classes together, except for the night lab I had, and she would walk with me to my lab and wait until for my laboratory to finish. One night, although she had gone out of town to see her parents or something, I was coming back from my lab and it had gotten really late that night, I heard someone walking behind me, but I didn't do it.

I didn't pay attention to it since class had just ended but as I was walking I could hear the footsteps approaching so I started to increase my walking speed, at this point I realized that someone was following me and I was afraid to look. backwards as the steps increased and became faster. I started running as fast as I could. let me tell you I'm not athletic by any means although off the adrenaline I was probably able to run towards my dorm building hearing someone still running behind me and luckily I already had my key card to get into the building and swiped it. the door and slammed it behind me.

I looked up after closing the door and saw someone who was probably about 10 feet away from the door looking at me even through the hoodie the person was wearing and I couldn't see their face, I could only see that They were looking at me and I knew it was Sean. I didn't waste any more time. I got to the RA who was awake that night crying and telling him what had just happened. He called the police and I told them everything that happened, but they basically said they couldn't. I didn't do anything since I didn't see his face even though I thought it was Shawn and maybe I was just paranoid since it was night and I was walking alone after all this I called my friend and told her what happened and she never left the house city ​​again if I had my night classes.

I finally decided that university was not for me and I dropped out. I returned to my home state and went to cosmetology school and became a hairdresser. Although I haven't dated anyone yet. Maybe it's the fear of something like this happening again. I will never know. I do know that I am very careful about who I talk to now and who I give my social media and phone number to. I wanted to share one of the scariest photos. sessions of my entire life, not only for the creepy theme but also for the creepy type, so last night my model and I finally went to do a photo shoot that we wanted to do for a long time, so basically I wanted a dead girl in your headlights In the night type photos it was 9 p.m. but it was already completely dark here we found a deserted road in the middle of nowhere and we started the session we went through two outfits and she started to change and put on the third one and suddenly we saw a car in the forest there was a dirt road to us left and apparently it got stuck in the mud and couldn't get out we were waiting for it to get unstuck and drive wherever it wanted but it was taking too long.

We decided to try it and film. She was still trying to change. It's not so easy in the dark in a small car, so I decided to go out and prepare my settings so she wouldn't have to stand in the cold rain for too long. As soon as I got out, this guy magically took off and sped towards the road we were on. I got in the car, we closed the doors and we just sat there. We were a little scared at the time, but he still might as well have gotten stuck. on the road and as soon as she got out she stopped at the driver's seat where my model was sitting about 10 centimeters from her car.

She nearly broke her side mirror with hers and looked inside our car. We had this big butcher knife for the photos, so she pulled it out. She took out her bag and showed it to him and that's when she sped up, we decided to go the other way in case she decided to block the road or something, but we ran into a dead end and had to turn back when we were going to that. At the place where we met this creep, he was in the same place as before, pretending to be trapped again, so we quickly walked past him and called the police because we thought he might be waiting for someone to come up to him and offer him help and then potentially harm them, so please guys, be safe, pay attention to your surroundings and maybe don't go taking photos on some deserted roads.

It was a few years ago, I was home alone at night in my room and I was relaxing in my bed and I started. singing something I do quite often and since it was summer I left my balcony door wide open to let in the fresh air, then for some reason I heard some noises coming from outside as if someone had entered the garden. I wasn't sure at the time if it was my cat or my parents just coming home until I turned my head towards the balcony door and saw a pair of some guy's hands trying to climb onto my balcony.

I panicked after seeing it and screamed. There is someone there? Then the guy fell down and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, it's just that my friends and I heard you singing and we thought you were in danger, so I decided to check if everything was okay before I left. I still don't know who." Maybe because the house next to ours was used as vacation accommodation, the guy and his friends probably just booked the house for a few days, but I'm not really sure and still, if he was really worried, why did he try climb my house? balcony instead of just knocking on the front door Hello friends, thanks for listening, click the notification bell to be alerted of all future narrations.

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