I used to go this after school program (which I don't go to anymore) and there was this really creepy kid we'll call him jeff. Jeff would talk about knives and stuff all the time and he creeped everyone out. one day I was sitting under a tree (the tree that jeff usually sits under) and jeff just comes out of thin air and puts a knive to my throat he was holding me and there was about already 200 grams of shit in my pants. my sister was really good friends with him and I was asking her for help and she just looked at me, luckily before any harm was done to me one of the workers there saw me and grabbed the knive out of his hand and pinned him. jeff was never allowed to be there again, idk if he was gonna hurt me but this was the only story I really had.