one of the creepier things i've come across lately during my internet travels is the urban myth of black eyed kids (or BEKs): they knock on your door or approach you in your parked car, asking to use your phone or for a ride somewhere. they come on softly but get more agitated and forceful if you don't acquiesce. their breath apparently stinks to high heaven.
the only stories of them are the one told by those who get creeped out enough to not let them in - locking the door behind themselves. begging the question: what happens when you let them in?