When i was 15 i ran away from home because of abuse issues. I walked aimlessly until i stumbled upon my cousins friends. His friend had a house by a lake and he said i could stay. He also invited this homeless guy to stay in the same room as me. Later i found out that the homeless man in his 40s had r*** convictions and a bunch of other felonies. He locked me in this room with him and i’m still not completely sure what happened.i think there was another younger girl with me and i think he beat me up but beyond that i’m still not sure what happened. I remember the girl crying or being upset but i don’t know really. I tried to walk home at night despite it being 20 miles away. I got home and passed out in my bed. I do know that this same homeless guy tried picking a fight with me at the bus stop when he was drunk, that was 8 years later. I also know that my cousins friend named chris was never held responsible and i even stayed at that same house for 6 months because i had forced myself to forget. Chris has done alot to me now that i think about it like shut my hand in a car door, steal from me, beat up my dad, break in to our house, beat me up and even kidnapped me and brought me to a place that was 2 hours away by car stripped me naked and forced me to walk home. He has never been held responsible for any of it. The world is funny isn’t it.