Me encanta las historias de terror y tener una comunidad como zona de escalofrios donde puedo crear mis propias historias me a dado una idea, mi padre es camionero o como lo conocen en otros países traileros, desde que 16 años y cada vez que nos sentamos hablar el termina contándome historia de hechos misteriosos que le han pasado y es por eso que hoy les traigo una de esas tantas historias que me ha contado mi padre.
I love horror stories and having a community like zona de escalofrios where I can create my own stories has given me an idea, my father is a truck driver or as he is known in other countries trailers, since he was 16 years old and every time we sit down to talk he ends up telling me stories of mysterious events that have happened to him and that is why today I bring you one of those many stories that my father has told me.
Un día era de madrugada y mi padre estaba esperando que lo fueran a buscar a la casa ya que le tocaba ir a trabajar, había quedado con su jefe que lo pasara buscando a las 4:00 am para después ir a buscar el camión que estaba en un estacionamiento. Me paro a acompañar a mi papá mientras esperaba.
One day it was early in the morning and my father was waiting to be picked up at home because he had to go to work, he had arranged with his boss to pick him up at 4:00 am and then go to pick up the truck that was in a parking lot. I stopped to accompany my dad while he was waiting.
Mientras conversaba con mi papá pude escuchar una mujer que lloraba a lo lejos, mi padre me dice que debe ser alguna pareja que estaban discutiendo recuerdo que esto paso terminando un fin de semana así que por eso supuse que mi padre tenia razón, llega el jefe de mi papá y le dice que esperen un momento para irse ya que esa mujer que gritaba se escuchaba cerca y no querían encontrarse con ese gente que estuviera por ahí a esas horas de la noche. Mientras mi padre y su jefe conversaban yo recuerdo que mi hermano había salido con unos amigos y todavía no regresaba.
While I was talking with my father I could hear a woman crying in the distance, my father tells me that it must be a couple who were arguing, I remember that this happened at the end of a weekend so I assumed that my father was right, my father's boss arrives and tells him to wait a moment to leave because the woman who was screaming could be heard nearby and they did not want to run into those people who were around at that time of the night. While my father and his boss were talking, I remembered that my brother had gone out with some friends and still had not returned.
Mi padre ya preocupado comienza a llamar a mi hermano por teléfono y este le contesta para decirle que ya estaba cerca de la casa que pronto llegaría por lo que mi papá le dice que mucho cuidado que se escuchaba algo por ahí pero no sabían que era. Esperamos 20 minutos y nada que llegaba mi hermano así que mi padre salió a buscarlo junto con su jefe, yo me quede sola en casa esperando por ellos
que paso en el transcurso de tiempo donde mi hermano colgó el teléfono no sé, solo puedo decir que mi hermano llegó en estado de shock donde solo lloraba y se tapaba los oídos.
My father, already worried, began to call my brother on the phone and he answered to tell him that he was already close to the house and that he would soon arrive, so my father told him to be very careful because he heard something out there but they didn't know what it was. We waited 20 minutes and my brother did not arrive so my father went out to look for him and his boss, I was alone at home waiting for them. I don't know what happened during the time my brother hung up the phone, I can only say that my brother arrived in a state of shock where he was crying and covering his ears.
Esa noche logramos calmar a mi hermano y mi padre se fue a trabajar, el resto del día no hablamos del tema y cuando mi padre llego en la noche nos sentamos hablar, mi hermano comienza a contar lo que paso y él solo cuenta que vio a una persona que se acercaba a donde el caminaba y cuando ya estaba cerca de él se transformaba en algo mas grade con a las y comenzaba a golpearlo, él dice que no le pudo ver la cara solo sentía sus golpes y un fuerte grito que lo aturdió. También cuenta que trato de luchar pero por mas que lo hizo fue en vano, cuando reacciono ya estaba en casa con nosotros.
That night we managed to calm my brother down and my father went to work, the rest of the day we did not talk about it and when my father arrived at night we sat down to talk, my brother began to tell what happened and he only said that he saw a person approaching where he was walking and when he was close to him he transformed into something bigger and began to hit him, he says that he could not see his face, he only felt his blows and a loud scream that stunned him. He also says that he tried to fight it but no matter how hard he tried it was in vain, when he reacted he was already at home with us.
Mi papá dice que cuando lo consiguió no sabia que era él ya que solo vio a una persona que estaban golpeando y cuando se acercaron a ver que era vieron como una silueta de mujer se levantaba y se alejaba perdiéndose en un terreno que estaba solo y lleno de maleza, al ver que era mi hermano mi padre rápidamente lo tomo y se regresaron a casa, él dice que mientras volvía se comenzó a escuchar a la mujer llorando por lo que supieron que ya no era algo de este mundo así que comenzaron a orar para alejar a que sea que los seguía. Mi padre dice que en ese momento no nos dijo nada ya que nos tenia que quedar solos sin embargo cuando mi hermano se quito la camisa tenia aruños en el cuerpo.
My dad says that when he got it he didn't know it was him since he only saw a person they were beating and when they got closer to see what it was they saw a woman's silhouette get up and walk away getting lost in a field that was alone and full of weeds, when they saw it was my brother my father quickly took him and they returned home, he says that while he was returning they began to hear the woman crying so they knew it was no longer something of this world so they began to pray to keep away whoever it was that was following them. My father says that at that moment he did not say anything to us since we had to be alone, however when my brother took off his shirt he had burns on his body.
Mi hermano para recuperarse de esa situación tuvo que ir varias veces a la iglesia para poder dejar atrás las pesadillas que no lo dejaban dormir, aunque han pasados varios años desde ese incidente a él todavía le da miedo estar solo de noche. Mi pare dice que todavía no sabe que fue lo que ataco a mi hermano solo da gracias a Dios que siguió su intuición y fue a buscarlo porque si no quien sabe que hubiese pasado.
My brother had to go to church several times to recover from that situation in order to leave behind the nightmares that kept him awake, although it has been several years since that incident he is still afraid to be alone at night. My father says that he still doesn't know what attacked my brother, he only thanks God that he followed his intuition and went to look for him, otherwise who knows what would have happened.
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