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Nos Dejarías Entrar A Tu Casa Historias De Terror - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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This is something that happened to me in my time as a college student.
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I don' t think I' ve ever been the kind of person who
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believes very much in the paranormal. Although I am not a total skeptic,
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I have always believed that most of the paranormal experiences people live have logical explanation
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and, in fact, I myself, for a long time believed that this
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story should have a logical explanation. But recently I saw a video about those
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kids with black eyes and now I' m almost convinced I had a meeting
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with them back then. As I mentioned earlier, I was studying at the
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University and I had gotten a night job at a convenience store, but it
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' s more like a franchise. Anyway, I worked so I could pay
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for my studies, it was a very good job for me, since my
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boss was very kind and I had no problem with him doing my college work
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and homework there. Besides, the night work, there was very quiet.
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I just had to close the door and attend to anyone who came for something,
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and apart from some drunk people who were upset and demanded alcoholic beverages,
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even though I could no longer sell them, I had the fortune of never
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having suffered any assault or anything that would jeopardize my integrity. I remember that
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night in particular, it was quieter than usual. It was as if everyone
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around me had agreed to lock themselves in their homes and sleep until the next
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day. He didn' t even listen to motorcycles or cars, and on
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top of that, he didn' t have any homework or work to do
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that day either, so he was really bored. I remember I started doing
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different activities so I wouldn' t fall asleep, like sorting the linen all
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the shelves, although it wasn' t my turn to do it. I
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don' t know there was something on that night that was causing me a
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little restlessness. It was like I was the only person in the world that
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didn' t listen to anything, so to try to feel a little less,
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I just put a little low- volume music to keep cleaning the shelves
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so I could hear someone coming to the window to ask me for something.
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I remember well, I finished doing all that and I still felt that feeling
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of loneliness in the place and there was no way to get rid of it.
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So I took my phone and tried to text some of my friends,
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hoping they would be awake or available to talk, so that I could be
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distracted, as I was getting too uncomfortable, even if nothing strange really happened.
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I sent several messages, but none of them answered me. And I
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did not have anything to do anymore and at almost three o' clock in
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the morning, I sat in a chair behind the counter and started playing with
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my phone trying to stay awake and also trying to get that restlessness that I
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had to leave. I remember I was achieving my goal, but at some
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point the game got stuck making everything quiet. Again I was about to force
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my phone off. When I suddenly heard something, someone touched the window and
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although it was something I listened to practically every day in that job, this
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time I was startled even almost fell out of the chair because of the scare.
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I turned around and saw that it was about what seemed to be two
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children and, although moments ago, I really wanted some client to come in
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to take away that feeling of loneliness. Seeing those kids behind the window,
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all I could think of was that the sound situation was even weirder. As
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I mentioned earlier, it was almost 3 a m, so it made no
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sense for children to be alone on the street. At that time I watched
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them from the distance of the counter for a couple of minutes without getting close
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to them. However, both played insistently again, so I had no choice
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but to start walking towards them to see what they wanted. And as I
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approached, I could see certain things. First of all, they both had
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a grassy green sweatshirt, without any kind of print, but it looked like
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they were pretty big on both of them. Likewise, they were wearing the
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hat of such a hoodie in such a way that their head was almost lost
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within it. Still, by the type of hair they had, it could
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be distinguished that it was a boy and a girl I did not calculate more
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than ten years. But there was also one detail that I only realized once
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that I could recapitulate all the facts that I am narrating was that the light
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that lit the outside was tinking, which made it even more difficult to see
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their faces. I don' t know how to explain it I could see
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the face, but it was like I could only distinguish very general traits from
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the two. I remember well that the closer I got, the more chill
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I felt and something inside of me told me that I should not go any
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further. Actually, I did. I stayed at a safe distance of about
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a meter and a half and asked them what they wanted. They both remained
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silent for a few minutes before the child spoke. This boy, in fact,
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was quite polite, looked back and finally told me that his parents had
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left them by mistake at the nearby gas station one or two kilometers from this
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place. He also told me that they were very scared and that he could
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let them in so that they could call their parents. The truth is that
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at first I did think about opening up and that the child was really very
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polite, he used very kind words and he knew how to address people.
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In addition, there was something in his voice that seemed to pour out a
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lot of trust and credibility, but just as I was going to take a
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step towards them, I felt too much chills on my neck. It was
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like something told me I shouldn' t do it. So a little sorry
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to them and also feeling a little silly, I told them that they could
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dictate to me the number of their parents and I could talk to them.
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At that moment. However, at that time they both turned to see each
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other and told me that yes, please, I could let them pass.
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On this occasion, the girl was the one who spoke and with a rather
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sweet and begging voice, she told me that there was someone who was following
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them from the gas station and the truth is that they were too scared,
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they just wanted to come in and call their parents. I turned to the
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window on one side to see if there was no one stalking those children,
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but I saw no one, although when I turned around again, I could
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notice something, and it is that both looked at each other in a strange
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way, as they seemed to be smiling at each other, but not in
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a laughing way. It was more like when both children know something as accomplices.
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That scared me even more, as I suspected something and his attitude was
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not that of frightened children who needed help from someone. So I went back
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a bit and told them I couldn' t let them pass by company orders,
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but if they deserved the number of their parents I' d call them.
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At that time, then I could notice that both of them completely changed
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their attitude. Now they looked upset. I remember that the boy put his
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hand against the glass of the door and then, he started beating him with
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his palm open over and over again telling me a lot of insults. In
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addition, he told me what kind of human being I was by not providing
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help and protection to young children like them. And after that, the girl
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did, too. At the time I was pretty scared, but I remember
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I didn' t think it was paranormal. Rather, for a moment I
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imagined that they might be children who were being used as lures to assault.
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So all I could think of was going back a couple of steps and warning
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them if they didn' t leave at the time, I' d call
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the police. I even showed them my phone so they could see that I
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wasn' t joking about it. But right there, when they both raised
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their faces, I could see it. His eyes were completely black. I
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don' t know. It was only about the Iris, absolutely the whole
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eye was black. To this day I cannot understand how I did not notice
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this detail from the very first moment. I just know that at the time
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I was so scared that all I did was run to the cellar area and
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lock myself in there. The scariest thing about that night, at least for
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me, was that even when I was already in the cellar, I could
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hear how they touched the window. Again and again they had used that kind
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tone of voice to beg me to please let them in and that they needed
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my help. I tried calling the police. However, it was as if
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my phone was failing, since I had no signal and no call or message
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came out. The only thing I could hear for the next few hours was
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that voice of the children telling me they needed to come in, while knocking
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on the glass of the door over and over and they didn' t stop
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until it started to dawn. I told my boss and also my colleagues,
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but everyone took care to tell me that maybe it had been a joke of
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very bad taste, since in the cameras children are observed, but not their
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faces. They' ve never uploaded a video of that. I don'
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t know today. As I said before, I' ve always tried to
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give you a logical explanation like that it was a joke or that maybe because
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of the suggestion that I was misinterpreted the situation. But recently I saw some
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videos of people claiming to have seen these kids, just like me, so
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now I think maybe what I lived doesn' t have a logical explanation.
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I was born and lived practically all my childhood in Mexico, more exactly in
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Hidalgo State. My mom met Aaron when I was nine years old and since
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then he was like a father to me, since my real father basically disappeared
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as soon as he knew about my existence. So it was good news for
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me when my mom told me they were getting married. But that good news
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of having aaron permanently in our lives also came with bad news. They wanted
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us to move to America, specifically to Los Angeles. I' m not
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going to say exactly where, for sure, but the point was that we
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should leave and I was very sad because I was very close to my family
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in Mexico, as well as to my cousins and friends, but at that
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time I was too small for my vote to count on something, so my
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mom ended up doing what she thought was right, but to tell the truth,
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moving from Mexico to Los Angeles was pretty good for me. I quickly
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adapted, learned the language, and made new friends by the time the story
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that followed occurred. I was sixteen years old and by that time I was
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already a teenager and, although I am not proud to admit it, at
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that time I was going through my stage of rebellion, or rather it was
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my attempt to pretend to be an adult. I remember that even though Halloween
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was something I really liked and always had plans with my friends, even if
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it wasn' t about going for candy, I always had a plan.
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However, that particular year, I already felt too big to go out on
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Halloween, as someone who considered himself mature decided not to do anything that day.
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I didn' t make any plans, nor did I have any intention
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of getting out. I remember both Aaron and my mom told me that I
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could go with them to a Halloween party that they had been invited to,
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although I did want to go, as it was a party with vision.
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At that time I was very attached to the idea that I was too mature
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and sophisticated to continue celebrating Halloween, so I said no, and although they
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insisted on me, I stood by my position and finally both gave up and
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told me that I was fine. If I wanted to stay home that year.
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I remember Aaron telling me that if I wasn' t going to leave
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the house, then I would take care of giving candy to the children.
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I told him I was fine, because I always liked that sweet or trick
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thing. From the first moment I got to L A. I really liked
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going to order candy and I also liked seeing the kids in their costumes at
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the time. Personally, when I saw that the costume was very good,
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then I made up for it by giving them the best sweets or sweets that
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were usually given to every child. So that wasn' t a problem for
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me. That night they both left and I was alone at home. At
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first, I really felt pretty bad, since a part of me really wanted
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to go with my friends to see what they were going to do that halloween
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or at least go to the party with my mom, but as I had
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already made the decision and knew there was no turning back. All I had
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left was resignation. I remember I decided to make microwave popcorn and watch a
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horror movie hoping to rescue my Halloween night a little. So I was doing
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that when they knocked on the door and without thinking too much about it,
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I went to open up and handed them the candy. That first batch of
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kids. He had worked hard on his costumes and I remember giving them the
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best candy he had at the time. And after they left, I closed
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the door and continued to do my thing. I think that night I opened
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the door about fifteen or twenty times in just an hour and a half on
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Halloween there are some teenagers who don' t take the time to dress up
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don' t even make the slightest attempt. For doing so, but Aaron
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had taught me to give them one or two sweets, even if they were
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large, if they did not wear disguise as it prevented them from throwing eggs
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at your windows or something worse. I don' t know elsewhere, but
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at least in my neighborhood, this was very common, so it was better
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to give them what they were going to look for, although that year was
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so long that I ran out of any candy in a short time. So,
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fearing that someone would ask and giving him nothing, they would attack the
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house. I turned off the entrance light to make you think there was no
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one and at least protect the house. I even turned off the TV and
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put on my hearing aids so I wouldn' t make any noise that could
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tell me I was watching some unimportant videos when they knocked on the doorbell.
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I kept quiet in the hope that they would understand that there was no one
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at home and just leave. However, they kept playing and playing, so
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a little screwed up, I got up from the couch and walked cautiously to
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the door so that they could not listen and I looked through the peephole to
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verify who it was, for a moment I thought maybe it could be Arón
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or my mom, who for some reason had lost her keys. But as
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I looked out, the only thing I could see was three girls. I
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could not see their faces well, since two of them were wearing a hoodie
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and the third one was wearing a cap that made it difficult for me to
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see her. But it still looked like they were little girls. I'
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m calculating about seven or eight years. It became very strange to me,
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since none of them was disguised and, as young girls, I didn'
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t expect them to be without any kind of disguise I think I stayed watching
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them for about five or days seconds, without making any noise and during that
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time they didn' t ring the bell. I retreated with the same caution
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as I had gone so that they wouldn' t listen to me, but
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as soon as I took just two steps to get away from the door,
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they knocked the doorbell again. It was almost as if they knew that I
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was there, since one of them spoke and told me that some children had
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stolen all their sweets and that they wanted to come into the house to wait
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for their parents there, since those children were still chasing them, they asked
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me if I could help them. At first I was going to because they
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were very small girls and I didn' t think they posed any kind of
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threat. I even remember stretching my hand toward the door knob to open it,
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although I quickly realized that they had no way of knowing that I had
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already seen them or that there was someone at home, because, as I
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said before, I had done everything I could to make sure that it seemed
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like there was no one in the house. So that got really weird.
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I think I stayed about a minute trying to figure out how to act when
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they kept insisting on ringing the bell over and over again they kept telling me
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they needed my help waiting there for their parents, who were afraid and very
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cold because they didn' t know very well how to act. I decided
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to turn on the outside light and told them that I could not open the
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door because my parents were forbidden to do so, but that they could wait
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there without any problems, they could even sit on the rocking chair that we
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had on the porch while their parents arrived for them. After I told them
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all that, everything was quiet and I was about to pop back out to
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see if they were gone. When they called the doorbell again and repeated to
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me exactly the same as some children, they had stolen their sweets and wanted
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to come into the house to wait for their parents. So, thinking you
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hadn' t heard me. The first time I told them again, but
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instead of understanding, they knocked on the door again. Over and over again.
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I told them this time that they could sit in the rocking chair,
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that we had in the porch while their parents arrived and that they did want
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me to call them to hurry, but that I could not open the door.
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I don' t know why I did that, although I will always
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appreciate that something really inside of me told me that for no reason should I
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open that door, but they insisted again by ringing the doorbell and on that
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occasion they also started knocking directly on the door, insisting in a very begging
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way with a voice that really made me feel very guilty for not opening the
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door to them and, in fact, I was about to do it,
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but that voice inside of me told me not to do it. So I
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didn' t. I just kept repeating that it was okay, that they
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could wait there, but that I couldn' t open the door, but
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they kept knocking and knocking. Finally, I was already frustrated and also very
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frightened, I told them that I would not open them for any reason and
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that it was time to leave. On that occasion, I had already become
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firmer and at that time they stopped knocking on the door thinking that perhaps they
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had already left. I went to the door and I looked up at the
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peephole and they were still there, but the three of them were staring at
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the door knob. It was like they knew that I was seeing them,
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because the moment I looked up I could see that their eyes were completely black.
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And not only that, but, when I looked up at that moment,
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they smiled with a smile that was not normal and began to laugh in
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a demonic way, a smile that came from hell itself and after that they
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ran out of there. At that moment I was so scared that I only
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closed everything again and locked myself in my room praying everything I knew, until
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Aaron and my mother arrived I told them what happened, but they didn'
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t believe me and they told me that most likely someone had tried to make
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a Halloween joke and that I had fallen. But to this day it gives
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me a lot of chill to remember that night and those girls and I really
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hope I don' t experience something like that again. Stories written and adapted
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by Lisa Hernández