And also not really but once I was totally stupid enough to thumb a lift when I had no ride home and it was raining so heavy like a typhoon or whatever it's called So this guy in his truck offered to take me home. He was kind though, he knew my neighbour and we just chatted and he left me home. I had no other choice but I really should've been safer, it could've been anyone.
this grown as man kept harassing me and i ended up throwing hands. but now that i think about it, i was slapping and scratching him and everyone in the mall was
I shouldn't be laughing cause it's bad and I hate myself for it but the way you wrote this is making me howl in real life and the mental picture nnn help
Nn the mental picture was not pretty, girl Never jumped as high in my life back over the turnstiles as I did that day and I lost my friends for HOURS. Apparently he ran after them through the tunnels until they got to safety and mingled with other people. I really don't know why a member of staff wasn't there. It's was so scary.
And also not really but once I was totally stupid enough to thumb a lift when I had no ride home and it was raining so heavy like a typhoon or whatever it's called So this guy in his truck offered to take me home. He was kind though, he knew my neighbour and we just chatted and he left me home. I had no other choice but I really should've been safer, it could've been anyone.
Sorry for being off topic but yeah
The this fbi files episode of the truck driver who is a serial killer who raped and murdered all the women he gave a ride. Ever since watching that, I never get into the car with strange men/women. I had done it once before when it was raining as well.
My older sister got kidnapped twice. The second time apparently wasn't as bad because they caught the people right after they took her, but the first one was rough. Some lady took her out of her stroller and they found her later in the day in a bathroom at the mall and the lady had already changed my sisters hair color and clothes…..
From my own experience, I got lost in the Disney Store and some guy came up to me and asked me if I was lost. He told me to go with him and I did. Luckily he was a police officer. (I swear my mom wasn't trying to get rid of us)
2 times, I didn't realize until I was older. Both times when I went over to my cousin's every weekend in their damn hood.
1st time: Some weird guy told us his girlfriend kicked him out the house after an argument, and threw his money in the woods. He lost $100 and if we helped him find it, he would give us $50. So we were both looking in the woods after like 10 mins we got tired () and this guy walking in the neighborhood started catching up with him. We asked if we could take a break, he said No, then we just walked off anyways while he was distracted talking. & he probably couldn't tell us to stay infront of that guy or he would've suspected.
2nd time: We use to go over to friend's and some weird ass guy lived next to them. 1 day he told us he has an XBox and we could play if we wanted. My ass asked him if he had some Cinnamon Toast Crunch 'cause I was craving some, and he said yeah. He also said he had GTA and Playstation. The other 2 kids' parents told them no. I really kept saying we should, but my cousin was older and eventually decided No and made us go home.
My nan managed to lose me in Disneyland when I was 8. I ran through the park really upset and this French couple stopped me and I couldn't understand them because they were talking French so I ran off screaming.
I eventually found someone else who was on the trip with me and they managed to locate my nan.
I never told my parents till a few years ago, turns out my nan failed to mention the fact she lost my *** and my parents are furious. They don't speak to her (not because of that but because of some really ****** up **** that has happened years ago).
Once when I was probably 7 or 8 my family was having a garage sale and this is when we didn't live in the nicer part of Houston so I was outside looking after the stuff by myself (in hindsight wtf were my parents thinking?!) and some guy came and was looking at the stuff we had, particularly my tub of beanie babies I was trying to sell (lmao) and he kept asking me questions but you know as a 7 year old you don't think of that stuff so anyway he gets in his car and I thought he was leaving but then he called for me to come over to his car because he said he 'wanted to give me something' and I vividly remember him holding a watch or some kind of clock thing in his hand that he was gesturing to....
Well fortunately 7 or 8 year old me was smart enough to know better than to take stuff from strangers so I told him no and went inside. Doesn't seem like a big deal now but the fact that I've managed to remember that experience for so long and in such detail tells me that something was wrong with the situation. Really scary to think about actually
So this guy in his truck offered to take me home. He was kind though, he knew my neighbour and we just chatted and he left me home. I had no other choice but I really should've been safer, it could've been anyone. 
this isn't Taken, it's real life.
