Relatos de la Noche - Algo reza debajo de tu cama (relatos de terror)

Episode Date: June 13, 2026

Una estudiante se muda a una vieja casona en Guadalajara para terminar su especialidad. Al principio sólo son pequeños detalles: objetos fuera de lugar, puertas abiertas, cosas que desaparecen y vuelven a aparecer donde ya había buscado. Pero cuando una extraña tos comienza a escucharse durante las madrugadas, las explicaciones racionales empiezan a desmoronarse. Lo peor llega cuando descubre que la voz no proviene del pasillo, ni de otra habitación. Proviene de debajo de su cama.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

I was just a little bit of the night. Intented put attention. Where did that voice? It was up tovue the heart when I did the point that that that voice, resando, came from behind

to my camera. My dear community that I'd love to find to new account with you, the stories of today, I'm completely sure that you're going to love and to surprise,

because they're interesting and very distinct between them. So, no it's not important what are their fears most

those who are they make them in the night's of torment. Today, today,

they could find them to find out of back us, you know, march atras, you're you're listening

relato of the night. Very good nights community. Thanks for those

who for the work of the team, this podcast has been with me moments

very difficult of my life. But today I want to talk something when I

had 25 years, and I moved to Guadalajara to study a speciality. When I

didn't know nobody in the city and as it's when it's

not with a little money, I'm renta a house

in a house particularly. very beautiful. For out, it was a classic but when you entered, it was not that had been modified many times for diversed fins. There were passages that were in muros, escalars clasurated, pueras-sellas with table-roca and habitations constructed where,

once, surely, there were patios and even a bodega. In that moment in the house only we had three chicas, Marina, Fernanda, and I. The dwean was a man named Rodrigo that was a little time that I lived in there. Casse to do all over WhatsApp. It was almost of our age, or that was it. The things extranaz came from little details, community.

Pequietos. Cosses that disappeared in the kitchen. A few, the panaman is he had been thrown, like if someone would have launched of his bolza. The cajones appeared. things were

of the place moved and the refri amnesed a day so

aborted and with things outside I think that some of the

women and not I had to a but

when when I asked both they both they

were they they said they they're they they

they and we let's pass after then other

objects a sepio I was in another room. The keys changed

of the place. A chambard that had had had been in my chair

was a little in the closet. It were little

things very rare but still still explicables or

still with more to get more. The first

I heard the first three A few months after to move me. I was

about the 3 of the morning. It was a to horrible, profound, like the person since a year's

a new I remember that I incorporated in the camera, thinking that other other chas was I'm

then, then silence, just silence until simply disappeared. At the morning

the next I was asked, no one had tocido, even, they were still refried. It was then when

Marina me told the history. According she had heard a chisement that could have been to prove, that,

before the house was remodeled had been there a woman major, and they said that practicable

things raras, bruchery, cults, rituales. What typical that is about any house

that's a little case that I was re-I, but Marina, no, and Fernanda he was just heard with much serenity. The two were convinced that something could be certain. Me said that they had been heard several times before that I'd get to-er, caminar, that she'd heard how movia

things, and that if I'd hear something out in the passillos, the better was ignore her, and not not to go to never of our quarters of our I'm sure

that they were sure that they're even after that I've seen the rest of one

night the first were just just some little that I thought

that I thought I'm I'm the eyes and I kept

quiet quiet I I heard clearly a voice of

a ronka raspada murmurant something I don't I didn't the

words but I'm saying he's saying the the bad the same

directly directly below of my camera not of the room

not of the room and like if someone was

on the soil just above to me I sent you a

fear absurd of those that you make you feel

I was in a little bit. The voice stills and then disappeared. I mean it costed much to be to do not

to get to make sure. I was going to make it a new but it not functioned

because I was to hear those two nights after the same voice the same

sensation like if someone was usurrando above of me below of my

camera no were not orations that were not a

very I'm a other like sometimes more murmurar

a words uncomprehensible the the the to the to

that that still always was a first profound

hummeda like the of someone very very very

very I'm telling us to Marina and Fernanda what was going to happen. None appeared surprised surprised surprised. Marina simply

me mirro and said, well, she's that she she's cogues the bravia that I gave. He said

that he'd say don'tteries that if someone had entered to the house, we'd have to

have been but they insisted in that I had to ignore her or or or

or be to be better help with someone that that,

that's upy-noticed, of the paranormal, that we could not could go to get to

help me to be in. And during various months, honestly, I also, I also

I was to think that that I needed to the things still

moving there, there objects that were that were moving

to there, there objects that disappeared The door were seen. The door of the kitchen appeared.

A vase that had had been in the kitchen appeared hours after in the bathroom. My sepillo disappeared during three days and then he came to

where I had buscated many times. It also the olor. It was difficult to describe it. It was something

humed, adrenage, a-poddry a sometimes it was and disappeared

others impregnable certain the casings the house there was a point in the three

evitabes we're going to the situation impor when Fernanda

found her hair was was cleaning behind and

a comod when she was a comune with long

long, oscurs and enredated. Much more than a person would a normally. We just said, we'd we end up in silence. None of usutra's

had a cabello that long, no one could explain no, there was that that could be could explain

and some days after it occurred something that still giving scalofrions, I'd I was not heard the tost, I not even the voice. I waspurted another thing, the sensation that someone was

sat down on the camera. Apeness, and I opened the room, the room was dark. I didn't know, but I felt it clearly that the colchon was under my feet, of immobile, without to move a muscle, Without atrived me if I even

to breathe to get a little the pressure disappeared as a a couple had been

back out of the camera that night I'm to get to get a dormita

for first I think very seriously in mudarm but the

examines finales are still not I didn't no time

or energy and and I kept there I

but the final community It was a three seven after it was it was three

of the morning when I heard to hear the I'm the eyes

immediately I recognized the then they're the burmuchos the voice

was there below of the camera more clear than

never I was Igotated I had a month surnying

mal I had I'm I'm annoyed and simply I'm cance

I'm I'm the man down of the amoe I'm the

gas pimienta that always I had in the hand

and and I and I and I let's down to the

camera in direction to where I think that

I did by so I did for a

desperation. All it was a second, and then I heard a gritty, a gritty

a man, desgaradour. Then a toce violent, gulpes, something moving to

violently down to the camera, salient to be chocando with all, opening the

door of my door. I heard that was a pastio, I was

sat the camera and I corria to my door. At the same time, I saw to go to

Marina and a Fernanda of those three were alliedas. The three had we heard about

the same. Then it was a alarm, very very strong. It was from some

place, and seconds after we received a call. It was Rodrigo, the

doone. We asked if we were we were we're going, and he

said that one of the alarms had activated from his telephone that someone had been had been the door of the

house, we're going to the door principal was open at par the police

came to before. Let's we said that someone had meted to the

house but what they found us he was without words

there there spaces there there there little little

little There are those the waycoes created into remodelations Pascillos many stretches between

some more moors accesses improvised between abetations clausurated and in

one of those spaces they found roba bottles of water rest of food

and sucied coviches and objects robbos of our apartments

The woman had been living there, into the house, between the walls, during who knows how long time. But the worst was then it was much after, when Rodrigo

revised the cameras of security of the areas common. We asked if we wanted to see some the grabations

and the three accept us. We thought that we'd to show you to show you to how he had escaped or how had entered or where

it was in the other than was a marina a archival of a file of many andesante's it was the

camera that pointed to the passillo front of our the gravation commenced

the the all was quiet wasio normal during

some seconds no occurred nothing it. I was how it

moved a section oscura with the closet empotred of the basile

and someone was in there. It was a woman extremely

delgated descalce with the hair long and completely

enraigned a woman she've a long that so

it was that it was we came to let's my

door She was to open her and we We saw enter The time She went over Most time was

She was at Mour in my Evitation Until that It was to Sonders DeNo Nobody said

A word Mention We said I said I could say I could I'm Not even

The words I said He said To give us But again He'd He'd be just to see one

one because. Because, if this had been made made made out of public, nobody more would have

wanted to live there. During the time, I thought that the phantasma that were

in my room, I thought that the house was inbrojada, I thought that something

was over-natured us persegia, and the fact was much better. The Resos

were one woman real. A woman that had been who knows how time living under

the walls of that's and that some nights was enough to be soficently

near me like to to touch me the face or maybe it

never us. Never was they were how much time I've lived

living into the house but but I have much

a hour now that I've been in other place so of old with his

with his things rare as because if something I've learned

listening the night for years is that I that I

not is the only that has occurred if you

have been part of a percentage and he

this distinction with the I'm a You're the most people who want to

complete an episode of relato of the night. And, well, if,

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someone to someone to people to the night. But now, we're

more stories. Oh, the equipment of relato of the night. My name is Jaron Landau, and I'm of the state of Veracruz. I'm going to say that I'm the canal from the year 2022, and that his stories have been a tradition for me and my family.

With frequency, we're listening the relato together, especially for the nights, and thanks to that I've been the opportunity to know many stories that my familyers have guarded during generations, and that's counten the color of relattos of the night. A raided to hear of the content of my abuelos, my tios, and my papas have

had told experiences that they occurred to them, to families and certainers, and to people of the communities and ranches where grewceivered. Even no much time, I even lived a experience a quite singular that made many questions. But, in fact,

before to share that vivacious, I'd like to start telling them a story much, much more an extra more an one that has been made

in my family during more a cycle it's a matter of a matter who was a who said

he was he was her her own the first years of the year

when the year the chikokitla and Chikokok still still still

still still and the the the way were the landerer

under the land and the tataruela Juliana Cordoba. She had been invioded being a young and had to to get her son, my vis-avuelo. In that time that was to be able to convert a woman in a topic of conversation for a whole

people. But, who they knew them knowed, always said that Juliana seemed to bea preoccupation very little for the opinion of the other. I vestia faddles large of work, buttes alt, courted, courted by the use, sombrero for protecters of the sun and a cinturon where always

he had a pistol. His officio was to serrar madera. Passed a jornas interna d'ernandos in the sierra to cutar arbores, prepare encargos, and transports materials. I know those mountains better than many of the region. Savi'd recognize sanders occultos, nascements of water, barrancas and passes that sole utilizes who lived in the mountain. was around

of 1,903, when occurred something that never was that never was made the morning, the air

was made and the air was humid and the nevillina that could be a few meters to get a little the mountain

permanenceia immobile no the not the birds, no you were not not they were

insects only the sound of the passers advancing between the ojas mojada.

Juliana came know during a long time to get a zone aparted of the

sierra where even the senderos were to disappear between the vegetation

it was when it was when heard the first a chasso

seco and very a lo long he was he took

to hear more then then a second a second and then a third. Nothing more. Juliana fronciled the seigneur.

Heavable years working between arbores. I knew perfectly how soned a journey of tala. No man could derivar a arbor grand with just three gulfes. But,

just one seconds after, the mountain entire was decodied with the strut of an arbor gigantesco, deplomandos between the vegetation.

That was not had a idea. Juliana sent a inquietude inmediate. Something

in her said he said that he said that's he gotch gently and he

wascue to be a back of a spese brenial apart some

he and he and during various seconds no occurred

nothing there then he was he was something something moving

to the nyevla. They were passes. Passes lent, pesados,

very pesas that not were of any animal. Every pass

accompanied by the sony of the redas plas and it down

a big a big of a figure emerged a

little to the never appeared the first the

back, then the rest of She was a little bit immobile. That he was a man, or at least, had a form of a man, but it was a much more great, much more great than any person that had seen in his life.

Calculed that he had to measure more than three meters, and vestia a rota. Heavagheras, and on one of his shoulders a hatch enormous, that was it was a large, that perec'd as a small as the tronco of an arbor. But, it was not it,

traversed a little, over the pecho, and, at the end of the cord, a cravna, a cravra-negras, grand, silenciousa,

strangely-silensiosa. No, even so I could see that the sound of his pes-o-o-o-o- The figure advanced without, without any other side, like if he could be

perfectly every rinkon of the mountain. Like if no were nothing in the world capable to surprise

herrondel. Juliana Sinted a scalofrio recorrel to all the body, but even he never

had seen with his own own his own immediately who was, I've heard about

his life, stories that the Ancians were all the nightes, stories that the the children

I heard with attention and that the adults evit they're

not that's it's he's quite he's one of those

and he was others said that was the the

arborals and the there also that was people

but all all they coincid in something and

the more was never to cross on the

way. Juliana remained immobile. No, she even was able to change to position. The enormous

figure passed on his hand to the secret. So, sufficiently

close for that could be to hear the curgid of the coerches.

The sufficiently close to extingue the texture asper of the

mantah that wased the sufficiently close to confirm

that that was real. The cabra continued coming

behind he silenciosa without without a single sound during

one two seconds Julianna took the impression that the

figure was not was completely sure that was

a illusion maybe not but he felt that

the gigante had literally the head to the

place to the place she was like she

was there was there. Spiandol, Juliana sent that the heart wason to the arm of the pistol. Necessit was to ferrars to something, although not think to use her. The figure remained immobile just one second. Then continued coming, and he was up on a pendent cubriest of a nyebla.

The cabra locied, and, and then both disappeared between the arboles. The nyebler termed for dragselos.

During the long a rato Juliana remained a second no knew how

maybe were minutes maybe a hour entire the only that would be the silence

a silence very extrano like if something had been past for that place

and had had been a quay invisible that she Finally, he went

to his scondite, he looked to the cender for the figure had disappeared

and he observed the site where he had heard the little

he was no tronco derivado no clear or recent no

signal of tala nothing as the sound never

had existed julian decided to to go to her back to her and, and, although he continued working during many years in those mountains,

never for ever for internaar's in that part of the sierra. Much time, after, when my abuelo was an old old, she had to what occurred, as a lesson, like something that had to

know. She attempted to narrate to, to share to something that never could explain to and during the rest of of his life,

Iostook exactly the same version, without a word every time that he was told, without today,

in some communities between Kuakot-Sintla and Chikonkiak there are people who are sure

to hear three achasos during the madrucada those three three

gopese and potent and precise and followed by the strewend of an arbor enormous plumbandos between the vegetation, a bird that nobody

can't find after after. My abuelita always said that the mountains are much more antivus than us, than the others, and that some conserved to who those have been

before. Maybe they're a reason, and maybe for so Juliana never tried to continue that figure. Much thanks for to be to be able to be

And thanks also if you get to share this story in Relatutes of the Noche because for my family represents the commencing of a series of experiences that with the time they'd end up

getting to us alludes from Halapa, Veracruz, Mexico and that have very good

nights.