This is my first story on this website, so sorry if it's bad. Also, I don't remember everything from that night. I only vividly remember the important things from that night. This happened when I was 5 or 6, and I am 14 now. This is about my brother and I. This is a true story by the way. I also apologize for any spelling and grammar errors.
It was a normal night. Me, being the scaredy cat I was at the time, waited in my bedroom with the door closed. My house always gave me the creeps, especially the hall, so I usually kept my door shut. I was waiting for my brother to come and tell me mom and dad were asleep so he could sneak me into his room like always. Eventually he came and off to his room we went. I slept on the floor between his bed and the door. I usually wanted the door closed, but it was summer and his room was small and warm, so we left the door open a crack. We talked for awhile then he decided he wanted to sleep. I don't remember if I fell asleep and then woke up or if I was awake the whole time, but when I rolled over to face out the door and into the hallway I saw these eyes. Eyes I've never even dreamed of. They were green and glowing. Those horrid eyes felt evil and I felt the fear coursing through my veins as I stared straight at them. It was like a staring contest. I was too paralyzed with fear, I couldn't look away. If I remember correctly the eyes were standing right in front of my bedroom door. I don't remember if I ever looked away or not, but I remember waking up my brother. He wouldn't get up and look out the door. He said he was tired and I should go to sleep. I don't remember if the door ever got closed, but I do remember hiding under my teddy bear blanket with my eyes shut tight. I just hid under the blanket in fear of seeing those glowing green eyes. That's how I fell asleep too: Under the blanket with my eyes tightly shut.
It's been years now and I haven't seen those terrifying eyes again, but as much as I want to forget about them, I can't. I remember the fear they gave me. I was so scared and I wasn't just scared for me. I was also scared for my brother. I do believe those eyes were evil. I believe they wanted to scare or hurt us, but they didn't and I am grateful for that.
Thank you for reading my story. I have more, but I'm not sure if people want to hear my encounters. Farewell.