So at like 10PM my 19 years old sister tells me she's going to go at the marina on her bicycle alone, to chill a little bit, and that she will then come back and go to bed (she actually said that word for word). I'm a bit protective, and I didn't like the idea of her going alone over there at night, but I just said "ok, be careful"..
Then I head over to my friends who just got out of the hospital because he swallowed a full bottle of tylenol. Long story. Anyways, I stayed with him all night with another friend and I got back home at 4 am.
When I got back home, my sister wasn't there. I checked in the backyard, her bike wasn't there. I started to freak out.. "omfg, where the fuck is she?" At that point it was out of question I was going to sleep. She could'nt have gone to friends in my town since she has no friends in my town. All her friends live in the next city, wich is a 20 minutes car ride from home, and about 1 hour on bike. I thought it was unlikely she would have gone over there, that late.
So I head to the marina, looking for her. Didn't find her and went back home.
So I call my really good friend, wich is also my sisters boyfriend (yeah.), and who lives even further in the woods. I wake him up, ask her if she's with him. Nope. I explain the situation, and he tells me he's gonna come at my place and that we'll look for her from there.
Meanwhile, I called the cops and asked if they have seen my sister. Nope.
Oh yeah, during all that time I called every 5 minutes on her cell phone and she wouldn't fucking answer. I was starting to get really freaked out.
So my friend comes over and we decide to go check at her friends in the next city, see if her bike is in their backyards; even though we thought it was unlikely she would've biked for an hour at 10PM when she told me she was just going to the marina. (It was 5:30AM when we left my house looking for her.)
We did all the houses we thought she might have went to. We even knocked and woke up a couple of them. At this point we were really fucking scared something bad had happened to her.
So when we did all her friends homes, the last option for us was to go look at her ex-boyfriends house. She still goes there sometimes because they are still friends, even though it really fucking pisses my friend off when she does that. That was the last possible place she could've been. If we didn't find her there, we'd call the cops and definitely freak out. We talked about torturing and murdering the sick fuck who would have raped her in the woods.
Well guess what, she was there, at her ex-boyfriends. Apparently she did a long bike ride, and decided to go "chill" over there.
My friend is fucking pissed. I am too, cause she made me freak out.
That is the most shittiest night I've had in a loooong time. I haven't slept.
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Triple thumbs down.
Then I head over to my friends who just got out of the hospital because he swallowed a full bottle of tylenol. Long story. Anyways, I stayed with him all night with another friend and I got back home at 4 am.
When I got back home, my sister wasn't there. I checked in the backyard, her bike wasn't there. I started to freak out.. "omfg, where the fuck is she?" At that point it was out of question I was going to sleep. She could'nt have gone to friends in my town since she has no friends in my town. All her friends live in the next city, wich is a 20 minutes car ride from home, and about 1 hour on bike. I thought it was unlikely she would have gone over there, that late.
So I head to the marina, looking for her. Didn't find her and went back home.
So I call my really good friend, wich is also my sisters boyfriend (yeah.), and who lives even further in the woods. I wake him up, ask her if she's with him. Nope. I explain the situation, and he tells me he's gonna come at my place and that we'll look for her from there.
Meanwhile, I called the cops and asked if they have seen my sister. Nope.
Oh yeah, during all that time I called every 5 minutes on her cell phone and she wouldn't fucking answer. I was starting to get really freaked out.
So my friend comes over and we decide to go check at her friends in the next city, see if her bike is in their backyards; even though we thought it was unlikely she would've biked for an hour at 10PM when she told me she was just going to the marina. (It was 5:30AM when we left my house looking for her.)
We did all the houses we thought she might have went to. We even knocked and woke up a couple of them. At this point we were really fucking scared something bad had happened to her.
So when we did all her friends homes, the last option for us was to go look at her ex-boyfriends house. She still goes there sometimes because they are still friends, even though it really fucking pisses my friend off when she does that. That was the last possible place she could've been. If we didn't find her there, we'd call the cops and definitely freak out. We talked about torturing and murdering the sick fuck who would have raped her in the woods.
Well guess what, she was there, at her ex-boyfriends. Apparently she did a long bike ride, and decided to go "chill" over there.
My friend is fucking pissed. I am too, cause she made me freak out.
That is the most shittiest night I've had in a loooong time. I haven't slept.
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Triple thumbs down.
I can immagine that, first of all not answering, then being at hers ex house sleeping...