Drama Club Creep

This happened in my junior year of high school.

I was taking Drama as my elective for the spring semester and we were all getting ready for the spring play. There was one boy in my class, we’ll call him Aaron. Aaron was new to the school and rumor had it that he had come from a place for troubled kids. As a victim of rumors myself throughout high school, I don’t pay much attention to them. So I tried to get to know him better.

For the first few weeks,  he seemed pretty cool. He always told me how pretty I was and that he was glad he’d taken drama since it gave him a chance to meet me.

Fast forward to a few months before summer break. We’re rehearsing for the play. I was one of the female leads and Aaron was helping paint the backdrops.

One afternoon while we were taking a break I wanted to ask if he wanted to go get some snacks and soda with me. I see him standing by the backdrop with paint all over his hand and he’s licking it. I asked what the hell was he thinking and, I kid you not, he looks right at me with a dazed look in his eyes and says “I wanted to see if brown paint tasted as much like chocolate if it looks. Want to try some?”

I said no.

From there, things got weirder.

Whenever I was on the stage with the others, Aaron would sit and watch. Whenever I spoke my lines, he would yell in a loud, obnoxious voice “What did she say?! Speak up! They won’t hear your mumbling in the nosebleed seats!”

It was annoying, but I just thought he was trying to get attention and ignored it.

Then he started throwing props at me.

I reported him to our drama teacher, but she told me it wasn’t that big of a deal.

Then one day, a week or two after the play (which I ended up missing due to catching the flu) something happened that still haunts me to this day.

Aaron and I were the only juniors in our class. All of the others were seniors and had gone on their senior trip. Our teacher, we’ll call her Ms. J, told us since it was just the three of us, she would buy us some sandwiches from subway since our school allowed students and faculty to order lunch. She then left for the office.

Aaron apologized for his behavior over the last few weeks and to make amends hr said he had a costume he wanted to show me backstage.

There was one final play for the year that I hoped to be in and he said he thought it would be the perfect costume to audition in.

Keep in mind, I was a tad sheltered as a child so even at the age of sixteen I was innocent to the ways of boys.

So I followed him backstage to the costume room.

The second I entered the room, Aaron shoved me against the wall, pinned my arms, and pressed himself against me. I tried to push him off but he was about 5’9 and possibly 170 lbs whereas I was 5’4 and 130 lbs at the time.

“We’re going to do something together,” he whispered to me. “And you’re going to like it.”

I could see him release my wrist and unzipping his pants. He pushed himself further against me.

“You won’t make a sound,” he said, grinning. He sounded so sure of himself.

At that moment, I can’t explain it, but I lost it.

“NO!” I screamed, slamming my knee into his crotch. Aaron cried out and fell to his knees as I squirmed free.

“I SAID NO!” I shouted over and over and over as I raced from the room and through the halls, not caring who heard me.

As I ran for the office, I saw Ms. J.

“Where are you going?” She demanded.

“I’m not going back there!” I screamed at her.

After I told the principal everything that had happened, he told me he believed Aaron was trying to rape me. I had always had such little understanding of the word rape.

To this day I wonder how I could have been so stupid. Everyone has repeatedly assured me it was not my fault and I was lucky that I knew to fight.

After that incident, I never saw Aaron again. And I hope I never do.

The Tunnel

I was eighteen when I first visited Europe,I was so excited to see everything, the statues, the people,the tunnels but all that changed after this.

I told my parents that I was going exploring since I was thinking about to move here.They said fine and I was on my way but I hesitated a bit but I didn’t know why at the time.I then decided it was nothing and hopped in my car and drove to the farthest abandoned tunnel on my map because it seemed like it would have been fun at the time (how stupid was I?).

It was about a 30m drive there from the place I was staying at. I got out to see a cute yet sketchy man he tells me “hi” and asks if i’m going into that tunnel I then tell him my whole plan. He nods his head ,He tells me good bye and leaves very quickly. I found this odd but I wasn’t going to let that bother me, I finally enter the tunnel I was surprised how dark it was in there I could barely see anything. I start walking down the tunnel but then I here something snap and a voice that said “ouch” I didn’t think much of it until

I remembered that I should be alone because the tunnel is abandoned that ABSOLUTELY NOBODY SHOULD BE IN HERE I turn around to see that handsome stranger again I’m a bit relieve but surprised,I asked what he was doing here,he didn’t answer I asked if he was ok,didn’t answer then I noticed that he was staring at my breast, I scolded him and the slapped him he grabs my arms  and starts kissing my neck.I didn’t know what to do so I bite him and he kind of backed off for a few seconds, I bolted to the exit screaming but I was miles away from the city.

I reached my car and started it but the man started banging on my window then looked around for something to smash my window but I was gone before he picked up a large stick.

I called the police and told them everything but they never found him. He is still out there

Waiting,watching,hunting.

 

 

Craigslist creepy bar owner

I live in Houston & 4 years ago I attracted a creepy pedophile through craigslist. I have autism & had just turned 20 & was posting resumes on craigslist hoping to find some type of honest work. I posted this picture of me to include it in hopes it would increase my chances of finding work. This was months before I got my 1st job at Walmart so I was desperate.

Eventually I got called by a man who sounded a little like Mr Rogers, except creepy & effeminate. He said he saw my resume on craigslist & was willing to give me some ‘work’. He told me he owns a bar & is a lonely man. I thought maybe he was willing to give me a gig at his bar, possibly as a ragtag bouncer or dishwasher. He said he was a gay man & asked if I was okay with being friends with him. He wanted to meet up with me & I was asking what work I would be doing & he said “well none really. I’d pay you to spend some time with me.” He got around to asking if I had a girlfriend or partner & I ranted how Ive been rejected by every girl Ive shown interest in & was a virgin. He acted like he was gonna give me a job & help me out with the ladies.

It got more creepy when he complimented my picture & ranted how ‘nice looking’ I was. Eventually I hung up & didn’t know what to think.

He called from an anonymous number again & tried the same talk with me but I wasn’t impressed with his ‘job opportunity’ & politely ended the conversation & hung up.

About a week later he called a 3rd time from a unknown number but I didnt answer & it pissed me off that I was getting called when I was trying to sleep.

The way this gay pedophile creep was hitting on me & I wasnt picking up on it was very similar to Nostalgia Critic’s Wicked Witch skit from his Dawn of the Commercials video.

So to the gay Craigslist creep from 4 years ago, let’s never meet.

Pedophile in BigW

Ok, so I live in Australia, so as such, most of you will not have a clue of what BigW is, basically BigW is like a more expensive Target, you can buy clothes, makeup, appliances, that sort of thing. My mother trusted me to wander off by myself to look at what I wanted to at this point I had just recently turned 14, so I had a phone in the event of any emergency,

I had been looking at binders, from my peripheral I noticed slight movement from the end of the aisle, I glared at the tall, lanky, irritated eyed male standing there, staring dead at me, as soon as my eyes met his, he began walking towards me, I moved a step away, innocently thinking that he wanted to look at binders too, he stopped about a foot away from me, he just stared down at me, I was reasonably tall, standing at about 5.7, however, he towered over me, about 6.1, “Can I help you?” I inquired, he shook his head, the sides of his mouth started turning up into a large unsettling teethy grin, showing his disgusting, yellow teeth,

I began walking away, I was stopped by a strong grasp on my upper arm, “You’re coming with me.” he explained bluntly, yanking my arm towards the employee back door, he stopped, his mouth reaching to my ear, “Act happy and I wont hurt you.” he whispered, my body froze, I caught gaze with an employee, I mouthed ‘help’, as we were almost at the back door I heard, “Emily! what are you doing here, where’s mom?” the same employee said, “Oh hey, Molly.”

I said reading her name tag, “I didn’t know you were working tonight.” I continued, the man looked at Molly, disgusted, he scoffed shuffling away, “Come.” she pleaded taking me into the women’s clothing area, as soon as she knew we couldn’t be seen she started, “That guy is always in here, staring at me or the other female employees.” she explained, I shook my head, “Is anybody here with you?” she asked, “Yeah, my mom’s here, she will be in the kitchen appliances or home décor, thank you for helping me.” I said giving her a hug, she walked with me until I found my mom, I explained to her what had happened and she profusely thanked Molly, I escaped unscathed that day, thank god.

Today, I’m 19, I have a one year old child, named Cameron, my fiancé, Nathan and myself were at my mom’s house last weekend, I recalled this story to my mother, what she said next made my blood run cold, “That man was arrested last month for kidnapping and child neglect.” she explained to me, the only thing I did was look at my son, every day for the rest of his life I’m going to make sure he is ok, I often think about what would have happened if Molly hadn’t had the guts to approach the guy and I.

 

Mondays

By Alexis

My best friend and I work at a Wendy’s near our houses.

I’ve had a few creepy experiences at work but never one like this. I was working fries that night and noticed that out of the corner of my eye a man was watching me. Looking me up and down.

I hid by the drive through area hoping he’d leave soon, but my manager asked me to help the girl at the front register since a bunch of people just came in and she was fairly new. I took a mans order and I began to make his drink. I turned my body away from the man that had been watching me as he obviously peered over the counter to check out my ass. He then said “How you doing (my name), what time do you get off?” When he said my name I felt my heart begin to pound and felt even more uncomfortable than I was already.

I told him that I was only sixteen and that I had a boyfriend, not that I was lying. Another customer standing next to him and the mans friend looked at the guy with disgust since he were trying to pick up a teen at Wendy’s. The creepy guy watched me as he left and said it was a “good thing I told him because he’s a grown ass man.” I made sure my coworkers knew to watch out for him but I hope he never eats at my Wendy’s again.