3 True USA Horror Stories - [Delaware, Nebraska, North Dakota] Part 1

 

Welcome to my new series. I'll be taking you on a road trip across the use narrating one horror story from every state from the mountains to the valleys & from killers to urban legends we'll discover why you sometimes have to be brave In the l& of the free question Is which part of the country has the most chilling story to tell well there's only one way to find out so sit back relax & get ready for a trip down route 666 It's going to be a bumpy ride this story takes place In Wilmington Delaware I'll start by saying I'm a female at the time 

I was 26 years old & I lived by myself In a small house my boyfriend had just dumped me & left me started paying all the rent as such I had to moonlight at a bar a few nights a week just to pay the bills the bar Itself was pretty great definitely a job worth doing while you're still young most of our customers were just friendly Wilmington people but occasionally you get the odd creep or drunk ruffian drink can bring out the devil In some folks there was this one customer who seemed to come In every time I had a shift a man In his mid-forties stood around six foot one I'd say went by the name of Dennis he had a handsome face but It was all wrinkled & his obviously once athletic body was now a bit out of shape he had a small beer belly & dark bags under his eyes drove an old once white van the color of which had obviously faded over the years & turned cream always parked It right outside I figured I knew this guy's story pretty well probably a bit of a lady-killer back In his youth but was now past his prime & couldn't get over It didn’t know any other way to live while all his old buddies that he used to party with got older & settled down he never got out of their cycle kept on partying half the week some people can never let the pass go Dennis would always sit at the counter & chat with me I worked there & It was part of my job to be nice to the customers so I of course led him the first few times he talked to me he seemed really friendly & a nice guy as time went on though he became a little more creepy he started making uncomfortable remarks & would grab at me Inappropriately 

I never made a big deal out of It but made It clear that he couldn't do what he was doing he always smiled & apologized vowing to never do anything weird again he never kept those promises one night after closing time I was walking back home by myself It was dark & the streets were empty plenty of side alleys lined the path that I was walking down I only lived about 10 minutes away so I wasn't too unnerved about traveling home alone as I made my way down the dimly lit streets I realized I could hear footsteps behind me 

I looked over my shoulder & sure enough there was Dennis keeping pace with me with his hands In his pockets I picked up my pace & he picked up his It was obvious he wasn't just keeping pace with me now he was actively gaining on me what his Intentions were I didn’t know I began sprinting down the road with Dennis hot on my heels I turned the corner & lucked out another passer-by I ran quickly over to them & Dennis turned down one of the side alleys & disappeared I told my manager about It the next time I had a shift at the bar Dennis wasn't allowed back In after that my next-door neighbor Jim just so happened to be a police officer he was a real nice guy still Is & we sometimes chatted outside our houses when we met each other at the front doors when I saw him outside his place one day I happened to mention my new bar job I ended up telling him all about my creepy customer Dennis sounds like a loser Jim said you got to shut guys like that down real quick make sure they get the message otherwise they might never leave you alone 

yeah I told him I'm starting to get that now he really spooked me though I just didn’t want to be rude to customers since I just started working at the bar I really need that job you know well I'm sure he gets the message now I'll keep an eye out for you just In case we said our goodbyes & I headed back Inside my house to enjoy another lonely evening 

In front of the TV about two weeks went by I of course hadn't seen Dennis at the bar In all that time seeing how he was banned from entering I just finished a late night shift & I'd made It back to my place safe & sound I went Inside threw on my jimmies’ & hopped Into bed I'd had a couple of drinks while chatting with some customers there so I drifted off to sleep pretty quickly next thing

I knew I was awoken by a loud commotion In my hallway just outside my bedroom It sounded like fighting after honing my ears for a moment I snapped out of my sleepy haze & jumped out of bed I ran out Into the hallway It was my neighbor Jim underneath him was Dennis Jim was pinning him down on the floor called the police now Jim shouted I didn’t stop to ask questions I just did as he told me you see Dennis had broken Into my home while I was asleep that night he'd used a quiet glass-cutting tool on one of my downstairs windows that's how we dented the place he'd brought a sort of club with him & a chloroform drag was found In his pocket my neighbor Jim just so happened to be awake late that night he noticed a cream-colored van outside my house which he had never seen before I never usually have visitors over especially not that late at night remembering the story I told him...Click Here and Read More