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I’ve never liked parties. Too many strangers. Too much noise. Too many things that can go wrong. But one Saturday night, my friends convinced me to go to a party at a house a few streets away. Everything seemed normal at first. Then I noticed a man standing across the street. He wasn’t talking to anyone. He just stood beside a dark car, staring at the house. I ignored him. Later that night, I went outside for some air. He was still there. But this time, he was staring directly at me. I went back inside. A few minutes later, someone knocked on the front door. Three slow knocks. Knock. Knock. Knock. My friend opened it. Nobody was there. Just a phone lying on the porch. The screen lit up. LOCATION SHARED. Everyone started laughing nervously. Then I looked across the street. The man was gone. I decided to leave. When I reached my car, I noticed the passenger door was unlocked. I knew I’d locked it. I opened the door and found a backpack underneath the seat. Inside were several phones, a flashlight, and photographs. Pictures of houses. Pictures of the party. And one picture of my bedroom window. We called the police. They searched the area but never found the man. A few weeks later, I got a text from an unknown number. It was a picture of me standing outside my house. The message said: “You shouldn’t have called the police.” I haven’t gone to a party since. But last Friday, I received another message. “Don’t worry. I know where you live.” I looked outside. A dark car was parked across the street. The driver’s window slowly rolled down. And I realized… someone was already inside. #fyp #viral #scarystories #scarytiktoks #horrorstoryseries
I’ve never liked parties. Too many strangers. Too much noise. Too many things that can go wrong. But one Saturday night, my friends convinced me to go to a party at a house a few streets away. Everything seemed normal at first. Then I noticed a man standing across the street. He wasn’t talking to anyone. He just stood beside a dark car, staring at the house. I ignored him. Later that night, I went outside for some air. He was still there. But this time, he was staring directly at me. I went back inside. A few minutes later, someone knocked on the front door. Three slow knocks. Knock. Knock. Knock. My friend opened it. Nobody was there. Just a phone lying on the porch. The screen lit up. LOCATION SHARED. Everyone started laughing nervously. Then I looked across the street. The man was gone. I decided to leave. When I reached my car, I noticed the passenger door was unlocked. I knew I’d locked it. I opened the door and found a backpack underneath the seat. Inside were several phones, a flashlight, and photographs. Pictures of houses. Pictures of the party. And one picture of my bedroom window. We called the police. They searched the area but never found the man. A few weeks later, I got a text from an unknown number. It was a picture of me standing outside my house. The message said: “You shouldn’t have called the police.” I haven’t gone to a party since. But last Friday, I received another message. “Don’t worry. I know where you live.” I looked outside. A dark car was parked across the street. The driver’s window slowly rolled down. And I realized… someone was already inside. #fyp #viral #scarystories #scarytiktoks #horrorstoryseries

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