It's now time for just the terror with Nick Guerra. Creepy cackle.

Creepy cackle.

I was upstairs in my room when I playing video games with the volume really loud when I thought I heard noises coming from downstairs.

I meet at the TV and listen closer. Nothing. I resumed playing the game for another hour when I heard it again only louder.

I was sure I heard it this time and was a little freaked out.

To assure myself I went downstairs to the basement where I thought I heard the noise coming from. As soon as I opened the basement

door, I was hit with a cold breeze. I went downstairs and saw the window wide open. I was

100% sure I had closed and locked all the windows in the house.

I was ready to make a run for it when something stopped me.

I turned around and for the first time notice a closet door was slightly cracked open.

I stood for what seemed like 30 minutes in front of that door debating whether I should open it.

I moved closer and put my hand on the door knob.

All of a sudden I heard a creepy cackle coming from inside the closet I've never run up a flight

of stairs that fast before I locked the door and called the cops who had an unusually

fast response time they came in and searched the house and not even five minutes into their search, I heard a

gunshot from downstairs. A few minutes later, they came out with a deranged-looking man, probably

homeless. They put him in the back of the car and told me they had opened the door and the man was holding a gun, shot at them and missed.

He luckily missed and the cops disarmed him and arrested him.

The scariest part was how close I was to opening that door and likely being murdered.

Haunted Selfy. Haunted selfie.

I was like nine or ten when this incident happened.

At the time I was visiting my family members from Ecuador in the summer.

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