All right, I got the next story. This is called Walmart Stalker. I guess it goes along with the theme that we've set tonight, which is extremely creepy. For a bit of context, I'm a twenty two year old female, five foot two and about one hundred and twenty five pounds. My mother is forty five five foot nothing. It would blow over in the wind. We both look much younger than our actual ages, and due to having small statures, we tend to have run ins. With creeps because it tends to attract creeps. I tend to carry a small arsenal on me at all times, pepper spray, taser, Swiss arma knife, and etc. I tend to be pretty confident that I can handle myself. That's what I'm trying to say. Don't judge because we live at a big city and I'm a small girl. This particular night was the worst we've experienced with creepers so far. My mother and I were grocery shopping at our usual Walmart. It was later on in the day, around seven pm, something we tried to avoid because, as we said before, we have a running with creepers. We tend to We just pulled into the parking lot and began our trick. Inside, we spotted five young men older than myself was still young, standing outside the store laughing. Near the front doors. I pay it no mind when they glance at me and my mom, and when we walk inside to grab the carts, the men all head inside now and I shrug it off, but keep a mental note of their faces. I tend to be on the paranoid side. We head inside, moving straight for the grocery section. As we shop, I keep noticing two or three of the five men are in each aisle that we go to. Alarm bells started to go off, but I pushed the paranoia aside and just keep my head high as we walk. Most of the time, confidence puts the creepers off. I make sure to go down a few random aisles to test. Sure enough, my test prove positive, as they were always there in those too. Well. My mom starts to notice as well the more aisles we go down, and her hand squeezes mine and a warning is she shoots one of the men a very bad glare. We stop in the cereal aisle. She tended to still be mama bear, despite that I'm a grown woman. The guy who's now moved on about two feet from our cart, just glances over and smirks at her. He's tall, lanky, with short, dark hair partially hidden under a ball cap and a pointed rat like face. Mom just narrows her eyes unnerved at this point as a response, and she looks over at me and shoots me an unsure glance. I shrug this off before moving to grab a box off the shelf a little whiles away. The hair on the back of my neck at this point begins to suddenly stand up as I turn around, and I see yet another guy has walked up another one of the guys. This one is blonde, shaggy, oily hair hanging on from his chin, with his hands tucked in a gray reflect material hoodie look. Like a punisher hoodie. He's staring up at the boxes, but a smirk is on his face, and he directly stands in my path, right in front of me. My stomach flips. I grip my teeth as I snap excuse me. I try to go around him, but he just moves again, right back into my path. I glare at him now, trying to communicate with him with my facial expression that I'm not finding his antics funny, and my mom seems to notice this, comes to my rescue and pushes the cart directly between the two of us, the man and I, and she says to me ready, I nod, and he takes the hint to move on, now, smiling with yellow teeth as he nods to us. Mom only glares, grabbing my arm and hustling us to another aisle. Again and again, we run into these guys, and once we finish shopping, I'm afraid they might try to follow us outside, so we began roaming all over the store, taking different routes and aisles. We seem to lose them after a while, and we both feel relaxed, figuring they finally gave up. We head to the check out our Walmart having a self checkout line made for grocery trips, I mean. We start checking ourselves out. Halfway through unloading our items. I get that hair standing up feeling again as I turn and I noticed at the land to the right of us. As you guess, it's the same five guys, this time all of them. My stomach drops, eyes moving to my mom, who stares at them with white eyes and her eyebrows raised, trying to shake it off. We take our sweet time ringing things up. We figure, seeing as the guys had no more than five. To ten items between them and. We have a full cart, they would surely move faster than us. Wrong. It seems no one else had decided to check out in our lanth so they could go as slow as they wanted, and oh boy did they. For the next ten what felt like at least ten minutes, they just sat there and watched us that we were bringing our groceries up, and every now and then they would ring a random item up. My mom grabs my arm and we share a look. I shake my head, starting to get freaked out as my mom, starting to panic, grabs her phone and calls my dad and her state of panic. However, she turns and wonders a few feet away. Not her best moment, she admits. And when I. Turn to bring out the last few items, the all cap guy is standing right there by me. At this point, we stare at each other. He had a gross stare on his face with messed up teeth. I dropped the chicken in the bag before reaching out the last item, ringing it up. He's still partially glaring at me, but I'm just remanding with my eyesight down to the car. At this point, Mom, now off the phone, hurries back over only to see the ball cap guy standing there while the other four sit on the bench located three feet away, all watching us. Ball Cap guy simply takes out the empty gatorade bottle he's been holding and chucks it into the trash canned by the register, which broke our eye contact before he goes to sit back down with all his friends. Keep in mind, they had a trash can right by. Their register, but made it known to throw it clearer to ours. Mom and I, not knowing what to do, start fiddling around, hoping they'd be impatient and leave. Nope. As we continue at this point to pay and get our receipt, there still there. So Mom grabs my arm and steers me towards customer service, telling them my dad told us to have security walk us out. The guys move and walk out once we head over there, and I feel relieved they finally left. The lady at customer service where we're amazing and very understanding and stood with us the entire time waiting for security. A big man with a calm and confident PERSONA came over to take descriptions and said he reviewed the cameras he checked the doorways. When he came back, he told us, as we were staying in customer service that he found five men matching their descriptions hanging out around the front door as if they were waiting for something. He said, the minute they saw him, they took off, and he promised to walk us to our car and let the officer outside know what was going on. We thanked him and the ladies and we thankfully made it to our car with no problems and haven't seen those men again. So those creepy ass guys who stalked us at Walmart, I just hope we never ever see them again. There is some serious douche baggy behavior on there. A bunch of creeps. Yeah, it definitely seems to be very blatant, just trying to it kind of seems to just literally trying to creep them out, mess with them. It does seem like that. I mean, maybe they had worse intentions, but almost seems like they were just being it. Yeah, a bunch of ass hats and just trying to gross them out and creep them out. They could be up to worse. I mean more likely they could, man, and you know, it was a good thing that they got security to walk them out. It's weird that like half of our more than half of our stories have been in like a parking lot of some sort of major place. Well I brought this up, somebody said, it's very unnervous situation. Yeah. I couldn't even read it. It's so unnerving. But everybody has a local Walmart. I feel like, like every time I go to Walmart, I feel like I see some odd people that could meet this description. Especially back when it used to be twenty four hours. Yeah, they had nothing. That's twenty It's not twenty four hours anymore. Yeah, you definitely could. They said it was what seven pm. Yeah, you're right, the people late at night. Yeah, I don't know. I could feel for this story. That's why I shared it. It was definitely a creepy one. It's very creepy because this is supposed to happen at any Walmart in the country. It could happen anywhere. I don't know the whole timeline because it you know what, it seemed like a very long time, like they're literally trying to buy time going around the store, and these guys are still in every aisle making sure they stand close to them, just doing very creepy stuff. Yeah, you know, you got those people used to hang out there all night long doing weird stuff. And so yeah, people used to hang out in the parking lot all the time at these Walmarts. So yeah, that's definitely just douche baggy behavior and really gross. And you think they had big trucks. I guarantee, you guarantee it. We've got to get some heat on that way. Yeah, everyone's gonna get canceled sometime. Yeah, that might do it. That might. Well, I see what they say. People are saying, all guys know how creepy moments like this are. They tried to avoid them. The ones who don't are very creepy. Yeah. I think as a man or as a person, even you often realize I could come across really strange. Oh, it's acting the worst. It's the worst when you accidentally keep bumping into somebody at Walmart or something or someplace like that. It's like, I'm not stalking you. I just have to get this too. But it always comes across weird. And even if you don't want it to be or like I feel weird out running into people over over again. I'm just like, I don't want to see this first again. I'm gonna look like a creeper. Yeah, I do that now. I still can't avoid sometimes having to go somewhere. I guess I go to Walmart once a year now, it is ever since It's a heart became a thing. Yeah, I got addicted to that and I alway use that now. I think the thing I can really picture here is it really stands out to me is this checkout, Like how long they're these guys are taking to check out, like no items, yeah, and you're not gonna get okay. So like, once you hit a certain time at Walmart, there's like nobody around that's going to help you. Yeah, or even if there's also no scenario where there's so many people around, nobody's gonna help you. But if you hit a certain time, I could see what they're saying. I don't know how big their talent is. I don't remember what they said, but you're just gonna be left hanging to fend for yourself. So it was actually she did call her husband, but it was a good idea to go to that self, that customer service. Yeah, those that's definitely like the time you need. It, because what would happen if they just would have went out the door, like kept going, You know, it. Could have been really bad, or it could just been them creeping on some more parassing them always to a car, or it could have gone really really bad. This is definitely their best decision ever was to go to that customer service. Yeah, sounded like they had some helpful security, and it sounds like you ended up having cops outside. You're reading the story, but I think the point God came across Walmart. Walmart is very creepy and scary. It is. Jeff Townsend media sees you good night, and the question is do I stay here? Will you be back? Are you gonna come back? Will you be back? Are you coming back
