The scariest thing that ever happened to me is:

When I was twelve years old, my cousin and I were at an amusement park. We were riding a rollercoaster over and over again, when we noticed these people who were looking at us strangely - two men and a woman. She's older, but she was a little freaked out so it was my idea to go on a different ride. They followed us to the Flying trapeze and got seats right behind us. My cousin was freaking out, but I told her to be quiet, because if we said it loudly or showed signs of fear, they would know we were onto them and be more careful. Our only hope was to act oblivious, and try and get to safety soon. It was at night, but a lot of people were still at the ride. My cousin and I finally decided to get off the Trapeze and started walking to our family, which, unfortunately, was pretty far off. We turned a corner, and I remember my stomach lurching - we were the only ones on the road here, and the people were following. I looked at my cousin, and we nodded. We bolted so fast. Amazing how fast I can run, I never knew I had it in me. We were running and running. More people were on the next street, so we stopped.

But then, it all went wrong - I felt myself being grabbed and I somehow managed to scream, "Help! Help! I'm being taken!" Someone helped us get back to our families safety, but it's still a bad experience.

So, what was the scariest thing that happened to you?