CreepyPasta's Stories

Footsteps above the house

I warn you... the story I'm about to recount is 100% factual and actually happened to me.

Proceed at your own risk.

Story
Back in November of 2012 I moved into a new apartment complex next door to a knowingly haunted graveyard. Even the complex has a reputation of terrifying instances. It wasn't long until I found myself home alone one day.

I had headphones in so when I felt thuds against the frame of the building, I assumed my Dad had gotten home. Taking out the earbud I turned my head to the door and waited for it to open and to see my father. But that didn't happen... Instead I jumped at a sudden thud from above me.

Then the thuds got quicker and sounded as if someone... or something was running. Above me. Now, some would wonder why this is an issue in an apartment. But you see... I live on the top floor of my building. It's now February... and I still hear the being above me running where it so pleases.

I've gotten used to the noises. They hardly even phase me anymore. Though there's just one more fact to this story... one night I laid on my stomach and kicked my feet up because I didn't want them to hang over the edge. And maybe 3 minutes passed before I felt something/someone move to grab my legs. I barely missed the being touching my legs as I has flipped over in panic. To this very day... I experience these instances daily.