On my trip to New York City, me and my Family went to a huge apartment. We got excited because we always wanted to go to New York City but we didn’t have enough money to go.
Later on at night, I was in my room still awake and my family was in there own bedrooms sleeping, I heard a quiet knock on the door. I didn’t answer because I wasn’t allowed to open the door when nobody is around. But my parents had to go to a adult party tomorrow so I didn’t wake them up. I put my phone down and got out of bed, and before I went to the door someone knocked on an average sound now. I opened it and what I saw freaked the hell out of me. There was a devilish looking old man. He had big black eyes, tall, skinny, and wore nasty and dirty looking clothes. I screamed as loud as I can to woke my parents up and shut the door and locked it. My parents walked up to see what’s going on and I yelled, THERE IS A OLD MAN OUT THERE AND DONT GO OUT THERE HE’S GONNA KILL US!!! They didn’t believe us and opened the door. I was shocked!! Why would they opened the door!!! They looked out and my dad said, nobody is out there. Go back to bed you might be hallucinating. When my dad said I was hallucinating, I felt relieved went back to bed on my phone. Minutes later, my parents went back to bed heavily sleep again. So I got tired and went to bed going to sleep. A knock just woke me up again and I didn’t check because I knew what was happening. But it wasn’t at my door, it was out my window!!! I looked out and almost had a heart attack. It was the same old man out of my window and I was an 8th floor of this building!! How would he do that! But he changed even more scary!! His black eyes gotten bigger and bigger, he opened his mouth so wide that it’s impossible that a human could do, and he is spitting out black goo, his skin got even more grey. And I passed out on that part. The next day I woke up and ran out of that room not looking at the window running to my parents and said that we need to move out. They agreed because they saw him too. They said that the old man was in there closet and peaked out to see if they were sleep or not but my parents wasn’t. They called the police quickly and they came, the man went back in and shut it closed. When they searched the old man wasn’t around. Was he a ghost? Demon? Who knows. We moved into another apartment and that apartment wasn’t haunted at all, but I was still restless of what happened last time.