My little brother was being watched, and I didn't even know it.

It was just a week ago when I was in my room when I heard my phone ring, I picked it up to see that it was my mom calling. I was confused because my mom and dad were away for the whole weekend, and my little brother (3) and I (14) were home alone. "Maybe I should just check who it is." I thought to myself, so I answered. "Hello?" I said. "Where is your dad?" said a man's voice. And I was confused "My dad isn't here, I'm only 14, my dad left me here with my little brother"<br><br>"Oh, my bad, so you're the one been walking around my yard at four in the morning?<br><br>"No" I said, confused. "I was asleep."<br><br>"I seen you walking around my yard at four in the morning, and your little brother don't even wear a diaper, it's bad to let a three-year-old run around at four in the morning."<br><br>"MY. LITTLE. BROTHER. DOES. NOT. GO. OUTSIDE." I shouted into my phone.<br><br>"Well, you need to stop lying, and you need to put some clothes on your little brother, it's nasty how you let that child run around with no clothes."<br><br>I hung up the phone. I sat on my bed for a little while, trying to calm myself down. And then my phone rang again. I picked it up and the man said "I told you to put some clothes on that little boy." I hung up again. I felt so scared, my heart was pounding in my chest, I been having anxiety lately and all of the sudden I started to feel more and more anxious. My little brother heard me talking so he came into my room. I was so tempted to check his diapers, but I didn't I just let him be. And I calmed myself down.<br><br>My mom called me, she asked what happened, I told her. She said that the man she talked to said he seen me walking around his yard without a shirt and my little brother didn't have any clothes. And then she asked if I was telling the truth. I don't even go outside at night, I'm afraid of being out at night. And I told her that. She said, okay I will call the police on him and report him. My little brother and I were so scared, we kept the TV on and for the rest of the night, we just laid in the bed. We were so terrified.<br><br>When the weekend was over, my parents came home. They checked the cameras and seen nothing, but I know that I been having a feeling like I'm being watched. I know that I'm not crazy, I know what I'm talking about. I never even met the man, he has no right to watch us. I just hope nothing happens, and I hope he doesn't come for us. <br><br>I know it may seem a little weird, but my little brother has been following me everywhere I go, and I love him for that.