It all started whenever we started dating. We were huge fans of creepy pasta and we'd always get into arguments. Our other dork friend said that we reminded him of Jeff and Jane The Killer. We both smirked but randomly have been surprised by it. So we roleplayed them. After a while in dating, he took me for a date. While coming back, it was becoming dark. I just said drop me off on the driveway since he had to get home immediately because his grandma was having a heart attack. The thing is, I have a long driveway And live in the country. So, hoping that my dogs were running to me since I was calling them, while I was waiting, I heard giggling inside of the woods. I paused for a moment while walking. I looked down then back up Then continued walking. I then pulled out my earphones and iPod and started listening to BMTH full blast. I then seen headlights from a car coming down my driveway really fast. Me, not know where to go, just stay in middle of the road while stuck in middle of a thought, gets hit. The car then stops, and it ends up being my father. Of course he was drunk, so he got back in and left. I then couldn't move, and was losing consciousness. I then fell asleep, and woke up in a little house I've never seen before. I couldn't move, so I just stayed where I was at. I then start looking around while panicking while no one hears me. I end up screaming then I hear the lock of the door click. I then be quiet waiting for something to happen. I looked down, and saw that my arm, left 2 ribs, and right wrist were wrapped up. Stupid me tries to move them but screams from agony. after that, I started hearing footsteps coming to the door. It then opens, and it seems to be someone with a bloody white sweater. That was all I seen anyway.