Holy Noghtmare

Date: 11/1/2018

It started our that I was at my parents, and it was an updated version of our old house on Washougal. They had some weird elephant trainer there taking care of a baby elephant (no clue) and she was just horrible. Well one day, she came to me, running her mouth on how I'm just a piece of shit, and no one likes me, and it is her goal to get me out of the family because I see too much and she wants to be the one who get the inheritance, not me or my siblings (no clue again, my parents are not rich). Well, she just kept going so I attacked her. o wrestled her to the ground, and just held her there until my husband showed up. He agreed, and stood there, not really helping, but supportive until my parents showed up. then my parents showed up, and my dad was like what the hell are you doing. and I explained it, and the lady was like, she's crazy, she just came up and attacked me. Made a bunch of lies about me, and they believed it. I gave them an ultimatum and said, I'd they take her side, I'd never speak to them again. The entire time, they were just laughing at me like I'm some joke. So i said again, I promise you you will never see me again if this is what you choose, my dad was like, oh you can still talk to us, and I was like, no, you will never hear from me again. Well from there, my mom starts going off about how I'm ridiculous and all this stuff, and all she does is support us kids for this. and I was like, ask either one of my siblings, they will ALL tell you you are not even close to being supportive. you can be quite horrible. then my husband starts going off and making fun of me saying horrible stuff. So I grabbed my dog, shut the door on him, and pulled out half of the handle so he was locked in. I felt slightly guilty, because for some reason, that was the only way in or out, it even showed the back yard like, caged in, and for some reason it wasnt a wall there, so I threw the handle over the top of the wall for him to find and eventually get out. Well, I start grabbing a little trailer (because we were driving a moped, and the moped could pull this trailer), a cover, sleeping bag, and a few camping essentials, my dog, loaded everything in the trailer, and go to leave when my husband shows up. he grabbed me and knocks me out. I wake up in my ex's pickup, start looking all around, and realize he has kidnapped me, but my dog is nowhere to be found. I start sceaming ay him for where he is, and he said he had him hidden away at a friend's house until I behave. well, he had to stop by this little mall for some food, and it had a bank in there, for school he cash. well, he thought he kicked me in the pickup, but I escaped. well, I went into the bank an bed told them he was trying to rob the place. when I saw him again, i got his phone and called his friend to meet him there. well, about the time his friend showed up ay the place, he comes walking up to the pickup. as he is walking up, he asks his friend what he is doing there, and that is when I jumped out. his friend tried hitting me with a metal bar, but I found a longer one and beat the shit out of him until he was unconscious. then I turned to my husband and told him to tell me where my dog is. he just laughed. just about then, I see police starting to surround him, so i let him in on my little secret, and start yelling, he's here, help! they tackled him, and I jumped in the pickup after grabbing his friends wallet. I looked back as I was driving away and saw him pinned down and screaming at me tp cook ne back. I was now all of a sudden at the place with my dog, so I grab him, loot the friend's place for survival essentials, and take off. my plan was to go somewhere and disappear. I called my brother and sister to say goodbye, my brother was tired and so I didnt say anything, but I said goodbye to my sister and my niece, and warned my sister about the elephant trainer, to where she said, she probably wouldnt do anything because she relies too much on my parents to support my niece, so she would probably just let it all happen, that she was too tired and broken from my parent's shittyness that she didnt have it in her to fight it and stand up for herself.so I start driving off, petting my dog, when I woke up.