November 19, 2014 10:06 AM EST
Okay so after a super creepy experience I had this weekend (I'll tell you the story in a bit) I decides to ask you guys what your most scary stories are.
Here is mine, writing this is giving me chills by the way.
Okay so this weekend I stayed at my girlfriends place for a night and we were home alone. Winter is growing closer and closer and therefor the weather is crappy and grey; the first autumn storms are starting to come and it's been raining a lot recently.
Anyways Im at my girlfriends house, outside a storm has begun so its raining and blowing and we have just gone to bed. After a while my girlfriend falls a sleep but for some reason I can't. Sometime later I'm laying there half asleep when I start hearing this faint metallic scraping sound, like when you scratch a peace of rusty metal with a stick, at first I hardly notice it because of tiredness, but after two minutes or so it starts to irritate me...
So I get up, slowly not to wake my GF, and start sneaking down the steps into the living room where the sound is coming from. The sound stops as I am in the kitchen but is soon replaced by a quiet bumping sound (like when punching sand), I quietly walk to the door of my GF's farther's office, this is where the sound is coming from, then I open the door a little, just enough so I could peak through.
What I saw made me freak out; some man right on the other side of the window was crouched on the grass (keep in mind that this is 1 in the morning and storming outside and very dark) fiercely slamming the wet grass with his fist. I didn't know what to do, so I snuck back up to my girlfriend, woke her and told her to be quiet and follow.
The scraping sound had begun again and as looked at the window we can see the guy, now with a crowbar, trying to open one of the windows. Im 17 and my gf is 16 and for some reason we decided not to call the police.
You should think that I would be sacred shitless at this point, which I probably also was, but most of all I was mad, red hot and furious; we turned on the lights and slammed open the door to the office with bats and knives in hands.
as crazy as it may sound this is actually true. If any of you have had a break in you surely know the feeling of intrusion, well I had that feeling and it made me angry and got adrenalin pumping.
Anyways; the guy looked up at us with a shock and stared into my face. This is the creepiest part because what I saw was a mixture of shock, desperation and some sort of complete insanity... he was smiling in some sick way that chills me to the bone. I only saw his face for the briefest of moments before he sprinted off into the dark.
Scariest thing that ever happened to me...