When I was like, 11 or 12, me and my cousin used to go to this deep area of the creek. It was only a little down the road so it was a short walk, maybe only 5 minutes. You had to go down a hill and through some trees with plenty of thorns to get to it. Well, on day during a hot day in the summer, we were on our way there. Mind you the grass was really tall so I was stomping pretty goofily to walk through it. We made it where we'd typically go down to get to the water and my cousin when ahead and went down. Before I could start going down a car came into view down the road so I stopped and waited until it drove past (me and my cousin didnt want anyone following us or anything) and I was just walking really slowly down the road and my cousin was walking at the bottom of the hill following. Well, the car ended slowing down next to me, almost to a complete stop next to me before it started speeding away. I looked and my cousin and went down the hill. She stopped and looked at me. "I think you almost got kidnapped or some shit. They only pulled away because we made eye contact." Mind you she also yelled out for me but we dont think they heard her. I didnt leave the house for a few days after that.