Hey Brother, Don’t Step Out – Just Look Behind You!" (A True Horror Story)

 

It was past midnight when Rajiv and his friend Sagar were driving back from a remote village after attending a wedding. The road was lonely, surrounded by dense trees, and the air felt unusually heavy. Suddenly, their car stopped without warning. No engine failure, no flat tire — just dead silence.

Rajiv got irritated and opened the door to step out, but Sagar grabbed his arm and said in a trembling voice, “Hey... hey brother, don’t step out. Just look behind you. Slowly.”

Confused and nervous, Rajiv turned to look in the rearview mirror — and what he saw froze his blood. A woman in a white saree with a twisted neck and bloody eyes was clinging to the back of the car, staring directly at him.

They .locked the doors and sat frozen. The woman began tapping on the glass, whispering, “Take me home… you promised.” But they had never seen her before in their lives.

Moments later, the car restarted on its own. They drove off .without looking back.

To this day, Rajiv refuses to travel that road again. He still hears the whisper sometimes at night:

“You promised… yo

u promised…”

The Witch’s Curse: The Tale of the Demon Child

 

In a remote village, a mysterious woman arrived, dressed in black, with piercing eyes. No one knew her name, but whispers soon spread—she was a witch. One night, under a blood-red moon, she gave birth in the forest. Villagers claimed they heard inhuman screams and saw the trees bend unnaturally.

The next morning, the woman vanished, but left behind a baby wrapped in red cloth, lying near the river. The village priest warned, “This is no ordinary child. It carries a witch’s curse.” But a kind couple, unable to conceive, took the child home.

As the child grew, strange things began to happen. Mirrors cracked, pets disappeared, and at night, the baby laughed in two voices—one soft, the other deep and demonic. On her fifth birthday, the girl stared at her mother and whispered, “She’s coming back… tonight.”

That night, a shadow entered the house. The child’s eyes turned pitch black as she screamed, “Mother is here!” The couple was never seen again.

Locals say the girl still roams the forest, calling out to her real mother, the witch, waiting to complete the curse. And if you hear a child crying in the dark… don’t follow t

he sound.

The Haunted School Guard’s Tale: Uncover the Secret

 

Everyone in the small town of Nalpur knew about the old St. Theresa School, closed for over 15 years after a tragic fire killed several students. No one went near it—except Raghunath, the night guard who had worked there for decades, even after its closure.

When asked why he stayed, he’d simply say,
“Some children never left. They need watching.”

Locals thought he was mad… until one reporter decided to spend a night with him to uncover the truth.

At first, the school was silent—dusty classrooms, broken benches, faded blackboards. But as the clock struck midnight, everything changed.

Laughter echoed through the corridors. Footsteps ran across the halls. Classroom lights flickered on and off—though there was no electricity.

The reporter watched in terror as ghostly figures of children appeared—some crying, some playing, some simply staring through cracked windows.

Raghunath calmly walked among them, whispering lullabies, calling them by name.
“They’re lost,” he said, “and I promised I wouldn’t leave them alone.”

Suddenly, one spirit—a girl in a burnt uniform—approached the reporter and said,
“He saved us. He stays because we asked him to.”

By morning, the reporter fled, never speaking publicly of what he saw. But he left behind one note:

“The guard isn’t protecting the school…
He’s protecting us from what’s trapped inside.”

Raghunath still guards the ruins. Still silent. Still loyal.

And if you pass by late at night, you might see him sitting at the gate, whispering to shadows… keeping a promise only he understands.