Laney from our previous episode called Alice, eventually moves out to begin her own life in a new apartment, and after the paranormal events being dormant for a while, they're back and they're terrifying. My name is Edwin, and here is the second part of Lainey's true scary story. We had just moved into our apartment. We were on the second floor. When we first meveed in, we had no problems. We love the partner. I was pregnant when we had moved in, and I was due in March of twenty nineteen. I gave birth. When we brought him home from the hospital, he had his room, we had ours. We had it all decorated and set up. Once we brought him home, it was really weird. He couldn't settle in his room. Of course, it's a baby, but it was really odd because he slept great in our room like he was. He was okay, but then if he put him in that room, he was just super unhappy. He would not calm down. We even noticed ourselves, me and my husband. Of course, married people argue, but we were both getting super aggressive. That wasn't like us either in allt of We're like, oh, it's just because you have a baby. The room got really cold. It was freezing cold in his room. It was just super uncomfortable. I called maintenance. There was nothing wrong with the ventilation to his room. We would close the door and the door would be hot to the touch, extremely hot to the touch. It was so weird because when you go in there, it's ice cold, fit than the door itself was hot. My husband was working night, so me and a baby we would be home by ourselves. He was liking the room with me. Well, I needed something out of his room. I go to open the door and the handle was just burning through it. It's like, what is going on? So I opened the door because I had to get it out of the room. Anyways, there was a black figure with red eyes standing in the corner of his room, just standing there. I shut the door. I called my husband freaking out. I'm like, I don't know what to do. My husband, he came home. We didn't see anyone in the room. It was gone. My best friend he is really into the terror cards, and I was talking to him and I was like, you know, I don't know what to do. He came over and he staged the house for us. He was like, something's gonna be going on. I asked him. I was like, did the tarror cards like and they answer questions? And he was like, yeah, do you want me to bring them over see if we could find out what's going on. He brought them over and my son we had his swing set up in our bedroom for him to sleep. End. I had the baby monitor pointed at him so I could see her make roams. Okay, he started asking questions, did something happen here? He'll slip the card over. Yes. Is somebody trying to hurt us or hurt the baby? The card I guess he flipped It was kind of like a maybe. I was sitting in a recliner type seat and he was sitting on my couch and my husband was sitting next to him. He looked at me and he was like, Lenny, I know you want to ask this question, but I don't think you're gonna want to know the answer. I just want to know. And I asked, I said, is there something in the room with my baby right now? He flipped that card. Yes. Immediately the monitor went black and my son started screaming. I flipped that Max Reiner getting up to run back there to make sure he was okay, but within seconds of me asking is somebody back there with my baby right now? He lost it. The monitor couldn't see anything. When I went back here, the camera was knocked over and the camera was on the opposite side of hair. The swing one pointed at him. Something had knocked it over, and I coudn't se him anymore. He was like, we need to sage the house again. We saged that apartment three times. We were a month away from our lease, and things kept happening in the apartment, things that you would think are normal apartment things, but also to an extent not really. We started having a really bad spider problem. We had never had a problem with spiders before. My son got bent and had to go into the hospital because he had a hole in his arm from where he had gotten bent by whatever this fighter was. We found black mold in the apartment. We were having all these problems that we had never had before. When we moved in, the apartment was fine. After the events, Leny and her husband realize that don't need help. The rest of her story continues right after this stay with us. Has any food in your fridge? Gotten lost and forgotten in there. That's what used to happen to me, like that old bag of spinach. But with HelloFresh, you use up what you get because it's preportioned and delivered right to your door. HelloFresh has her new Fresh and Fit summer menu and chef crafted seasonal recipes for the summer, taking advantage of the much awaited summer produce gets from the farm to your door in less than seven days, and you can actually taste a difference. 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And he was like, no, I'm in the kitchen. Why there was a figure on the wall. There was a man in my hallway, or what it looked to be a man, we don't know, clear as day, Like, there's a person in the hallway. I took a picture of it. I still have it. I still have it on my phone. Immediately, I had my phone next to me on my bed and I just I quickly took the picture so I could show my husband there was somebody in that hallway. My husband was reaching out to everyone to ask for help of like what do you think we should do? Because it was affecting me, It was affecting our side. It was so weird, the presence in that apartment. It was like the minute that you walked in, you felt like something was just sitting like on you. It was so tense all minute you walked out. It was a breath of fresh air. It was so weird that it started happening after the baby was born. One night, I looked out my window in my bedroom. There was a woman. She was in a gown, she had a walking stick. She did not look like from our time period and any ways you were born. I told my husband about her. I was like, somebody's outside the window. I was on the phone with them, and he was like, we'll take a picture. I looked down at my phone to take a picture. She was gone. She had looked up at the window and saw that I was looking at her, and when I went to take the photo, she was gone. I asked my neighbor downstairs, Haiti, you see a woman mercenary standing outside? And she was like, no why. I even asked a front desk at the leasing office up there a woman like maybe walks around at I has a cane thing like the chemical staff, and she was like no why. And I never saw her after that, but she saw me. That terrified me. Something is going on the apartment itself. We didn't real safe. We were terrified with my baby. It was so whatever was in that apartment wanted our baby. We can't leave him in his room. He would scream, womanute that he lays alone. But after that night, when I saw that figure in the hallway, I never put him back in the room again. I kept the door closed. I got his staff, hung the room all of the stuff that I would mean for him, and moved it into my bedroom. We just kept the door closed. My husband reached out to a coworker he was very strong in church, and asked him, what do you think that we should do. He was like, I have a picture that has been painted of Jesus. If you hung it up in his room, it could possibly help ling any bad spirits in the room. I hung it out in my son's closet because it seemed kind of weird that it was specifically in his room. That picture was melted. It got damaged for no reason. It was actual painting, and the paint had melted and dripped down the photo. Whatever was in there did not want us there. The things just kept happening, the black hole, the constant bugs in the house. Where we never had problems before, it was non stop. After I saw that guy in the hallway, and I took the picture and I showed my husband and we were like, we have to leave. If you can't, this is too much. We didn't know what else to do. We kept staging the place. We were doing salt on the window sills, blessings over the house. My mom is very strong in her faith, and my mom even came in put her hand on that door and she was like, something's in, something's there. My mom was like, yeah, no, you gotta go. Last I heard about these apartments, they were completely ripped out and remodeled. The foundation and the building is still the same, but they tore out everything on the inside and redid everything. Part of me sometimes wonders, is something following me from my childhood home? The all the connected It was so weird. The minute that I had a baby of my own, things started happening again. We bought the house after that, living to our own on actual health. We haven't had any problems since then. Is it the same thing that from what else? Is a club? Or is it something different? Or or what is it? They were not really sure what that was. But as for my childhood home, I still wonder if something's still there standing in that window. Whatever was in that window was massive. It was very tall and very very today, tell your own story over at true scarystory dot com. The link isn't the description of this episode. You can also find us on Facebook and Instagram. Up next, look up our podcast horror Story previously called Dark Memory. We have an episode on Supernatural nine one one calls coming up this week. Horror Story is a podcast with the yellow letters and the windshields. I'll link to it and everything else in the description of this episode. Thank you very much for listening. Let's see as soon
