I was almost kidnapped or worse in front of my boyfriend

I changed some of the details so nothing can be figured out about my location. Also, please bare with me as I’m just a teen. I can’t sleep right now because I’m so shook up and just need to talk to someone about this. <br><br>This happened a couple of days ago when my boyfriend and I went out to a camp in the middle of no where to drink and smoke some weed. We parked in a parking lot and walked the 1/4 mile to the camp and was drinking and smoking till about 3am. I told my boyfriend I had to pee so I walked over to the bathroom (it was literally just a regular house with toilet and sink, no shower) and was going in to do my business. As I’m walking in, I notice that the door is cracked open, so I stop and think to myself that there shouldn’t be anyone else here because the park was closed and we were the only ones in the parking lot. I pushed the door open and shined my flashlight and yelled out “Hello, is anyone in here?” And nothing answered. I proceed to walk in and turn on the light and notice that the toilet paper wasn’t rolled all the way back on the holder, and the paper was just dangling. I knew something was wrong. As I walk over to the toilet to do my business, I hear a noise behind me. I turn around look, and that’s when I noticed that the light I turned on for a split second went off, and it was dark again. I turn around and shine my flashlight and nothing is there. I turn back around and I notice the toilet paper is still dangling, but this time there was a small piece ripped off and just hanging. I start freaking out and knew something was wrong. I didn’t even finish peeing. I just got up and ran out of the bathroom. I told my boyfriend what was going on and I was so scared I was in tears. I told him we had to leave and he laughed at me because he didn’t believe me. I convinced him to go look and he did, but when he walked in the lights were on and nothing was wrong. I got pissed off at him and told him I wasn’t staying any longer and I was leaving with or without him. I started walking away from the camp and he was following me, but still didn’t believe me and was giving me crap for over reacting. I was so mad at him I was just about ready to break up with him, but he finally started believing me when I asked him if he ever felt like someone or something was watching him, and he said yes. I said “exactly, well that’s what I felt before I went into the bathroom and after I got out of the bathroom. But when I was in the bathroom, I knew I was being watched because I physically seen things move in front of me.”<br><br>I just thank god that my instinct kicked in and I got out of there before something would of happen to me. I still can’t stop thinking about what would of happened if I didn’t get out of there.<br><br>Edit: thank you everyone for the support. I appreciate all the feedback and advice.