Unfiltered Story #187645

(I was new, cleaning the bathroom in an upscale gym. I go to clean one of the shower stall doors. I feel a sharp poke in my back. I turn and see a hunched, scary looking, old lady standing there in a towel.)

Old Lady: “Heyyy, I was going to go in there!”

Me: “Oh, I’m sorry.”

Old Lady: *slipping in* “Leave!”

(Before I could stumble away, she slams the door shut! If my foot weren’t in front of me, my face would’ve been hit by the glass and metal door…Later, she sneaks up to me while I’m sweeping and whispers in my ear. I jump.)

Old Lady: *hissing* “.. I know that what you did earlier was on purpose. It was no accident, I know and…I’m gonna tell…”

Me: “?”

(She slowly went away. I told my coworker what happened, and she said not to worry: apparently she had a long history of harassing the staff and it’d probably not be the last time. I didn’t stick around to find out what she’d do next, though.)