Haunted Highway Horror: A Truck Driver’s Midnight Encounter with a Mysterious Boy and Strange Women

A Terrifying Haunted Highway Story of a Truck Driver, a Mysterious Boy, and Strange Women

 This is the story of a truck driver. My father's company used to have a driver named Aslam. His job was to transport goods from one city to another in a truck. As usual, that day he was loading the goods into the truck and going from Karachi to Quetta. He was going from Karachi to Quetta for the second time.

He used to have a boy as a helper with him, but that day the helper was not with him. He told me that he had set out on this journey alone. It was almost midnight when he set off with his truck. Slowly, he was getting away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and all he had in front of him was a deserted highway stretching into the distance.

At first, he kept seeing some trucks, but now he was completely alone on that deserted highway when suddenly he saw someone standing on the side of the road. One moment his eyes fell on that person, and the next moment, whoever it was disappeared. He thought maybe it was just his imagination.

Some time passed before he saw someone again. A child, who must have been about ten years old, was standing with his face down on the side of the road. The highway was deserted all around. What was this child doing here alone at such a time of night? Many such questions were coming to his mind. Seeing him, he stopped his truck and called out:

“Why are you standing alone on a deserted highway at such a time of night?”

The child did not answer and kept crying with his face down. He felt sorry for him and asked:

“Should I drop you somewhere?”

The child looked at him and nodded. He made the child sit with him and started asking:

“Who are you? And what are you doing alone on this deserted highway at this time?”

But the child did not answer. He thought maybe some accident had happened to the child; he would hand him over safely to the police, and they would take him home.

He kept asking the child again and again, but the child was a little strange. He was not answering anything and was silently looking outside. When he asked repeatedly, the child said in a heavy male voice:

“This highway is my home. I live here.”

He was a little scared to hear his voice, because the child looked about ten years old, but his voice was like that of a grown man. He asked fearfully:

“Where are you going?”

He replied:

“I will tell you when the place comes.”

His voice and tone were not like those of a child. When he asked the child’s name, the child looked at him and said:

“I am nameless. I have no name.”

The child's eyes were very big and bright. At one point, he felt scared when he looked into his eyes. After saying this, the child started smiling strangely at him.

Suddenly, he saw someone standing in front of his truck. He hit the brakes and looked around, but there was nothing but silence. He started driving again.

Suddenly, the boy started laughing. His laughter was so terrifying that he began to fear that ten-year-old child. He was laughing like a madman in a deep male voice. His laughter pierced his ears. His attention kept being drawn toward that child again and again.

He gathered courage, stopped the truck in that deserted place and said:

“Whoever you are, get off my truck.”

He said it three times. The child got down, staring at him, and disappeared into the darkness. He disappeared before his eyes in such a way that he was now convinced he was not a human being but a jinn or an evil spirit. He quickly drove away.

After a while, he suddenly saw two women in the truck’s headlights, signaling for him to stop. He stopped the truck. Both women were very beautiful and asked for a lift, saying their village was ahead.

What were two women doing on this deserted highway at such a late hour? It was three in the morning, and people say that three in the morning is the time of evil forces. Remembering what had just happened, he refused to give them a lift and drove on.

After going a little further, he felt that maybe he had made a mistake. Perhaps those women were really human and needed help. He was thinking about this when someone passed in front of his truck again. He stopped and looked around, but there was no one there.

When he looked at the side of the road, the same child was standing there again, smiling at him. He had left the child far behind, so how was he standing here?

The child started laughing again. Then he looked at the road and was shocked. It was the same place from where he had picked up the child. He had been driving for so long, but how was it possible that he had reached the same place again?

He started driving quickly again. But after hours of driving, he kept returning to the same spot. Then he saw the same two women again on the other side of the road. He realized he was trapped somewhere terrible. 

Suddenly, his truck stopped on its own. The night was silent, the highway deserted. He was trying to start the truck when two men appeared in front of it.

He thought they had come to help. He stepped out and asked for help, but they just stared at him. Then they pointed toward a light approaching from a distance. A truck was coming fast.

He waved for it to stop, but it did not stop and suddenly overturned right in front of him. He watched everything with his own eyes. He ran toward it to help the driver.

When he reached there, his blood froze. They were the same two men who had been standing in front of his truck.

As soon as he turned around, they disappeared. The huge truck and the injured driver also vanished into thin air.

His heart started beating rapidly. He kept hearing laughter, as if those jinn or evil spirits were rejoicing and warning him that the same fate awaited him.

He quickly got back into his truck and finally managed to start it. He was very scared and terrified, but still he did not give up.There was no signal on his phone, and he saw no other vehicles for hours.

After driving for a long time, he once again reached the same road where the child and the two women were standing. He was extremely frightened now. Their laughter and screams echoed in his ears.

He lost control of the truck, and it crashed into a mountain rock. He had an accident and lost consciousness.

When he regained consciousness, people and policemen were standing around him. Thankfully, he was not seriously injured. The sun had risen.

He told them everything. One policeman said:

“Brother, many accidents happen on this road. Most truck drivers lose their lives here. You are lucky to survive. This road is haunted. The people you saw were not human beings but jinn or evil spirits. Their aim is to harm human life.”

He realized his mistake was stopping for that child and letting him sit in the truck.

He somehow reached his destination, and after that, he never stopped for anyone again — not a child, not an old man, not a woman.

This story is purely fictional and created for entertainment purposes only. Any resemblance to real persons or events is purely coincidental.