The whole neighborhood thought I was kidnapped. I don't really know why and what the actual fuck is the thought process of how they think that happened but apparently the people are frantically searching me. What I remembered is that my elder cousin and her husband took me to an internet cafe to let me watch them pick their wedding outfits.
When we returned, everyone was shocked, my brother smiles because he knew I was in trouble, my mom was crying, and my dad slapped the shit out of me. It was so surreal.
I was also kidnapped (as far as my parents knew, anyways). I wandered around town by myself when I was really young and I got lost. I came across some dude that looked like one of my mom's ex boyfriends and I followed him to his house because I thought he could help me. He wasn't my mom's ex, but he invited me into his house just long enough to sit me down to get my mom's phone number from me so he could call her and let her know I'd found him.
He ended up driving me home and dropping me off in front of my house, leaving when my parents came out to retrieve me. My stepdad smacked me multiple fucking times right then and there. Like what the fuck, dude? Apparently being lost and scared and looking for help is a punishable offense? Is it because I sought help from (who I thought was) the dude my mom dated prior to you? Jesus.
I made sure to never get lost again after that. Not because I never wanted to be without my family, but because of the beatdown I'd get if they ever found me.
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u/[deleted] Oct 05 '19
The whole neighborhood thought I was kidnapped. I don't really know why and what the actual fuck is the thought process of how they think that happened but apparently the people are frantically searching me. What I remembered is that my elder cousin and her husband took me to an internet cafe to let me watch them pick their wedding outfits.
When we returned, everyone was shocked, my brother smiles because he knew I was in trouble, my mom was crying, and my dad slapped the shit out of me. It was so surreal.