Hey, I am from Germany, so hopefully I can explain my experience understandable enough.
My boss lived in an apartment above the ice cream store I worked in. There were no other apartments or shops in this building, so she was all alone. The apartment has a front door, but all the other doors were removed. She only had a curtain in front of her bedroom.
She always told us that she hears footsteps in her hallway that would stop right before her bedroom. We laughed at her, telling her she was watching too much supernatural and she should go get some salt. After a frew weeks, her ex girlfriend slept by her because she drunk too much and couldn't drove home. Next day, she was telling us that she heard the footsteps too. We were telling her that she was drunk and it was only her imagination.
At this time, my boyfriend broke up and I moved into my bosses apartment, sleeping in the living room. I never heard anything. While my boss was on vacation, she told me I could sleep in her bedroom. In the first night, I heard the footsteps. The curtain was just a little bit open and I starred into the direction where she footsteps stopped but there was nothing. I panicked, closed the eyes and waited for something to happen but nothing...Somehow I could fall asleep. The next night the same thing, but this time I wasn't as scared as before. Standing up, searching for the source, making some light, listen if it maybe comes from the attic, maybe some squirrels I thought. Nothing...
This happened every night, until my boss came home. Now I slept in the living room again. What happened the next night scared the fuck out of us.
It was normal, that sometimes, if we had our free day at work, some of the other employees came upstairs to ask us for help or to drink a coffee in there break. I woke up because I heard the front door key. We always locked the door from the inside. Then I heard a guy talking. Than the sound of closing the door from the inside again. You know, like the softly sound of using the door handle, not the loud slam from the outside. Then footsteps to the bedroom. I thought nothing out of it, maybee someone had a question and asked my boss. I fall asleep again. I woked up, making some coffee ,wake up my boss, asking who was at the door this morning. She just starred at me. "I thought you were the one at the door. I thought you came home late. I heard the guys voice and thought someone brought you home" As I told her I wasn't, we both creeped out. Discussing the possible solutions for this situation. First we thought someone broke in. But we heard the keys. Than we thought some of the handymens maybe had a key and were in the wrong apartment. We asked but they said they were not working this early in the morning and they only had the key to the building but not the apartment. As we disscussed the situation, we both were in agreement that it sounded like the door was closed from the inside. That was the most creepy thing. That what or whoever maked the noise was inside the apartment and hasn't left.
We both have no clue until this day what happend, but there were no more footsteps in the hallway since this day.
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