Screams in the Night: My Son’s Eerie Encounter Leads to Unbelievable Discoveries

My Son Heard His Mom Screaming & Strangers’ Voices, Urging Me Home — What I Discovered Was beyond Belief

I hurried home, scared for the worst, when my son called me in a panic, stating his mum was crying and that strange sounds were laughing in our home. However, I was not prepared for what was happening in my bedroom.

My day got off to a totally average start. As I was clicking away at my workstation, trying to find a file that had vanished, a text message began to beep on my phone. After a quick glimpse, I recognised Luke as my eight-year-old child. It turns out that he had made about ten attempts to reach me by phone.

That was strange.

These days, kids detest chatting on the phone, so when I phoned him back, I was already nervous.

“Please come home, Daddy! Mom is yelling.

“Go slowly, my friend. What’s taking place?”

“Daddy, I’m at a loss for what to do. My mother is shouting in her room, and I just got home.”

“Why didn’t you go into her room?” I enquired.

“I’m too afraid to enter the house. Other voices are audible inside.”

“All right, all right! Remain in your chamber. Shut the door! Trying not to freak out, I said, “I’ll call your mum,” and hung up.

I made a quick search for my wife Nikkie’s number, but the call ended up in voicemail. Fantastic. It wasn’t typical of her. We were parents to a child. Our phones were never meant to be turned off! Thus, as I grabbed my wallet and jacket and hurried out of the office, I suddenly decided to phone the police.

I called 911 to report that there were trespassers at my residence and to come fast. I grabbed my car and drove home, worrying more and more every minute while I continued to contact Nikkie. The police still hadn’t arrived when I got there.

But I was impatient. I was mentally preparing for the worst. My mind was filled with images of Nikkie’s tear-stained face and the other voices Luke had mentioned. Clearly, my wife was going through a terrible thing in there.

I wished we had a gun at home for the first time in my life. Luke was more into basketball and football than baseball, so we didn’t even own a bat. I finally came to the conclusion that I would have to face whatever was inside without any help.

I kicked the door open without knowing what to expect. I started with a loud, piercing scream from a woman. Secondly, her face caught my eye. My body let go of air like a balloon going flat.

No, it wasn’t my spouse.

Diana, her sister, was out with two males for what we’ll call a “party”.

within my chamber. on my sleeping surface. Not what you would anticipate for a family get-together.

Nikkie entered just as she was about to, with police chasing after her. Her reaction upon seeing her sibling was priceless. Everyone adored her sister, who was the family’s baby. Till then.

“Diana? How absurd is that?!” Nikkie just blurted.

Getting out of bed, my sister-in-law shrugged and covered herself in my fancy covers. I assumed that nobody would be at home. That’s all, just having a little fun.”

Yes, it was “fun.” within our sleeping quarters. with unfamiliar people.

You might question, why did she do this? That being said, my sister-in-law chose our home as the ideal location for her adulterous affairs despite being married. It seems that this had been ongoing for some time because of the extra key that Nikkie had given her.

However, this time, my son felt ill and left school early to come home. Nikkie made arrangements for a neighbouring teacher to drive him home, and she also managed to take the remainder of the day off work. The teacher obviously left, assuming our boy would be secure at home. Indeed, his house was meant to be secure.

The police assessed the situation and spoke with all parties. I apologised to them excessively for the mistake because I felt so humiliated. Even so, it took them two hours to leave, and when I went to Luke’s room, I saw him encircling Nikkie.

My boy had suffered trauma. To be honest, I was too.

Despite hugging his mother, he questioned, “So, Mom wasn’t in danger?”

“No, my son. I reassured her, saying it was just your Aunt Diana being funny. “But don’t worry because we won’t be seeing her again any time soon.”

I looked at Nikkie sternly, and she nodded. Although we formally stopped communicating with her sister, I did text her husband to warn him. He was entitled to know what his wife was doing, after all.

Has this ever caused you to sever connections with a family member?