True Late Night Pizza Delivery

I'll never forget this night, the pizza place I worked at was about to close, and I was getting ready to go home when the phone rang.

I was working the counter alone that night, so i was taking calls. I picked up the phone, there was complete silence so I hung up.

About a minute later the phone rings again, so i pick up again and still there was silence.

I was about to hang up again, when I heard the very weak and cold voice of an old woman on the other end.

She said she wanted a regular pie delivered. I remained polite on the phone, but on the inside I was screaming.

I just wanted to get home and end my shift. I called out to my boss saying that someone is requesting a delivery, he told me I had to go.

I was upset at first, but I realized it's another tip and the old ones usually tipped the most. So i decided it was okay.

I took down the address and told her it would be there soon, but she had already hung up.

I thought that was rude, but I ignored it and yelled to the chef that I needed one regular. My boss told me to just go home after the delivery as the place would be closed.

So a little before 10 o' clock I got into my car and put the address into my GPS. The house was seven miles away. The GPS took me to the quiet side of town.

I arrived at the house. It was a small, one floor house on a very quiet and empty block.

I took the pizza and walked up to the door and rang the doorbell.

There were no lights on in the house, I just hoped that she hadn't given me the wrong address. I rang the doorbell again and still no answer.

I was about to give up when I turned my head and saw somebody standing at the window.

I got a little freaked out and backed up at first. But I eventually got closer to the window to see the person.

It was an old woman, probably in her late 70s.

She was just staring at me with a blank expression.

I yelled to her through the glass that i had her pizza. She didn't react to what i said, so I screamed it louder.

A big smile ran up across her face, not a sweet genuine one, it was a smile that sent chills down my spine. I still remember that exact face she made through the window.

I decided that I was freaked out enough and got back to my car and set the pizza in the passenger seat. I had to text my boss about this. I shot him a quick text and started my car, ready to get the hell away.

I looked to my right to get one last look only to see the woman standing right outside my passenger side window giving me the same stare she had given me before.

I put my car and driving forward down the street, not looking back. My boss never made me do a late night delivery again.