Solved Murders - True Crime Stories - BATMAN ATTACKED ME IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT” THE INCREDIBLE CASE OF MORGAN PART2 #58

Episode Date: September 15, 2025

#horrorstories #reddithorrorstories #ScaryStories #creepypasta #horrortales  #maskedterror #nightmarecontinues #supernaturalattack #urbanlegendhorror #batmanhaunting  In Part 2 of Morgan’s chilling account, the nightmare deepens. After surviving the initial assault from the masked figure dressed as Batman, Morgan starts to experience hallucinations, time lapses, and a growing sense that something is watching him. When friends and authorities dismiss his fears, Morgan turns to unconventional sources for answers. What he uncovers is a terrifying urban legend that suggests this isn’t the first — or last — time this entity has appeared. The line between reality and madness begins to blur as Morgan fights for his sanity and survival.  horrorstories, reddithorrorstories, scarystories, horrorstory, creepypasta, horrortales,batmanentity, part2horror, psychologicalterror, darkurbanlegend, hauntedbynight, supernaturalforce, maskedfigurereturns, nightattacksequel, cursedencounter, hallucinatoryhorror, paranoiaandfear, unexplainedmystery, urbanlegendcreature, surrealhorrorstory

Everyone thought she was lying. Every time Morgan opened her mouth, people just rolled their eyes like she was some kind of drama queen. They said she exaggerated, made stuff up, that she always turned every little thing into a soap opera. And that was exactly what Rodney wanted. Because as long as everyone thought she was full of it, he could keep doing whatever twisted thing he wanted in private. And trust me, it got dark. Rodney gaslit her constantly. He'd say things, do things, then pretend none of it ever happened.

When she brought it up, asked why he said something so cruel or acted a certain way, he'd play dumb. You're imagining things, he'd say. That's not how it happened. You're exaggerating again. And in front of the kids, two innocent little eight-year-olds, he turned into this master manipulator. He'd trip over something and blame her. He'd drop a glass and say she pushed him. The lies just kept stacking up.

Eventually, Morgan started to question her own sanity. She genuinely wondered if maybe it was her. If maybe she was going crazy. But then the abuse escalated. It turned physical. At first, it happened during intimacy. He'd get rough, aggressive. She'd say no, tell him to stop, but he wouldn't listen.

Afterward, when she confronted him, he'd flip it on her. You wanted it, he'd say. You were into it. Stop pretending. In early 2020, they had one last explosive fight. Rodney crossed a line he couldn't uncross. That was the final straw for Morgan. She lawyered up, filed for divorce, and Rodney spent the rest of that year trying everything

to get her back. digging, manipulating, promising he'd change. But Morgan was done. She was exhausted, emotionally, mentally, physically. There was no going back. By December, the divorce was official. She got the house. She got full custody. Rodney moved into an apartment 12 minutes away. Done deal. Everything was supposed to be over. But then came the time. call. Right before New Year's Eve, Rodney phoned her up and said he had pancreatic cancer. Morgan didn't know what to say. The news gutted her. He hadn't told his parents, his brother, no one. Only her. He showed her bills, treatment plans, emails from doctors. Tears in his eyes,

he laid it all out. Morgan, being the kind-hearted person she is, couldn't let the kids see him like that. She sent them to stay with a friend in Florida for a week. Rodney stayed at her house. They talked a lot that week. Morgan comforted him. She tried to be there for him. But something felt off. Rodney was clearly sad and tired, but also talking about his new job, his high salary, how he could now support her and the kids. He told her to shut down her business, become a stay-at-home mom again, all be a family once he recovered. On the morning of December 31, Morgan had had enough. She told him flat out, tell your parents. Tell your mom. Go live with her. Let her take care of you. Because I'm not your wife anymore. This is done. I don't love you. I'm not coming back.

She asked him to leave. Right then. But Rodney didn't listen. He kept saying, just one last New Year's together. Just tonight. Morgan said no. She told him she was leaving, going to her parents. She made it clear, don't come. But he kept calling. Over and over.

Finally, she turned off her phone, having no idea that later that night, Rodney would save her life. The police were baffled by the whole thing. It made no sense. Morgan had people inside her house that night, and Rodney was supposedly outside on the porch with others. Everyone had an alibi. But the story Morgan told. It pointed in one direction only. Let's rewind a bit. Morgan had a pug, and that little dog only barked for two reasons, strangers and unexpected visitors. That night, the dog barked when it saw a man in black. But when that man attacked her, the dog was was silent. Like it had seen this before. Like the violence wasn't new. That suggested the attacker

wasn't a stranger. And Morgan had said Rodney had attacked her before. She had also gone to bed with the house alarm activated. But somehow, the intruder got in without triggering it. That meant he knew exactly how to bypass the system. During his week-long stay, Rodney had all the time in the world to study the house. When the cops checked the place, they found a basement window where the sensor had been moved, slightly, but enough. It wasn't on the glass anymore. Not even on the frame. It was tucked way down, practically useless. Only someone familiar with the alarm would have known how to do that. And here's the kicker, during the attack, when Morgan was bound and terrified, the guy paused. She mentioned Rodney. She said,

said, don't hurt him. I love him. Something about that stopped the attacker. The vibe shifted. She suddenly knew she was going to survive. Then the man took her phone. He asked for her passcode. Opened the alarm app like he'd done it a million times. Then, he lifted her gently, exactly the way Rodney used to, especially when she was pregnant, and carried her down the stairs. He laid her carefully on the back. porch. That touch was unmistakable. That wasn't just some random criminal. That was Rodney. The police took him in for questioning. He seemed calm, almost unervingly so. No nerves, no blinking. Like he was in complete control. Then they asked for his phone. He handed it over willingly. Inside his iPhone, hidden in a secret folder, was a goldmine of horror. Screenshots from Morgan's phone.

Recordings of her conversations with other men. Flirty messages. Photos she didn't know he'd taken. Picks of her asleep, half-naked, in the shower, just walking around her house, taken without her knowledge. Stalker-level stuff. Some dated back months. Some were just days old. The police arrested him immediately.

It was a full-on privacy invasion. But that was only the start. They got search warrants for his car and apartment. What they found. Even darker. There were zip ties, the exact kind used to bind Morgan. And get this, the way she was tied up, it was weird. The cuffs were made out of zip ties, but one side had three heads for some reason.

When they found extra zip ties in his place, the cut marks lined up perfectly. He had made the restraints himself. Then they searched his computer and his other devices. Search history included, how to unlock a phone without the passcode, how to strangle someone until they pass out, how to disguise your voice, forged documents, fake medical reports about pancreatic cancer. Yup. The cancer was fake.

The doctor emails, the bills, all of it. He'd made it all up. And then there was the book. One of those self-help types. Seven ways to be her hero or something just as creepy. Rodney had become obsessed with Morgan. He spent months planning this twisted scheme. First, he'd scare her, break her down, and then come in to rescue her. But when he was confronted with the mountain of evidence, he didn't flinch. He called Morgan a liar. said she was making it all up, that she was obsessed with him, that none of it made sense and he was just trying to save her. His family didn't believe the police. They thought he was

a gentle guy, misunderstood, still in love with Morgan. But when the trial started and they saw the videos, the photos, the calmness with which he spoke, like a man who felt nothing, they realized who he really was. A cold, calculated predator. Oh, and get this, during COVID, when everyone had to wear masks, Rodney didn't. Just 36 hours before the attack, security footage caught him buying black zip ties. No mask. Paid with his own credit card. The zip tie packaging code matched exactly. In court, he still didn't show any emotion. He was hit with 14 charges, home invasion, firearms possession, assault, robbery, strangulation, kidnapping, the works. On August 4th, 2021, Rodney Metzer took a plea deal. He got 25 years in prison.

So now I got to ask, what do you think? Was 25 years enough for what he did? Do you think he planned to kill her? Or was it always about control, about being her fake savior? Either way, It's chilling. The kind of story you wish was fiction, but it's not. Morgan survived, but she'll live with the scars forever. As for Rodney, he got exactly what he deserved. The end.