What I want to say to those creeps...

I don't usually post here, but I was just reading a story on this subchambers and I wanted to tell you something.<br><br>I have had a few encounters with creeps in my life and it's just so frustrating, it makes you feel like there's no hope and you'll never be safe.<br><br>I was 17. It was a weekday evening and I was working at the local library. I was working in a very quiet area in the library which is closed off with a wall, just me and my supervisor in there.<br><br>The area was very quiet and there wasn't really much to see. Just a lot of old books and a lot of old things, not really anything interesting.<br><br>So, I'm working and my supervisor is just sitting on a table reading a book. I hear the door open, but it was very quiet and I thought nothing of it and just kept working.<br><br>It's then that my supervisor suddenly jumped off the table and told me that a man was in the room and to lock the doors. I had no idea what to do. I was a 17 year old girl in a room alone with a stranger.<br><br>So, I locked the door, and told my supervisor to call the police.<br><br>But, to make things even more awkward, it was my father. My supervisor told me it was okay to trust him and let him out of the room, so he came out and he smiled at me. I just stared back at him, feeling like I was in a nightmare.<br><br>And then I asked him, "How did you get in?"<br><br>He replied, "I just opened the door, no one asked me to leave."<br><br>Then, he turned around, and walked back out the door, and disappeared.<br><br>I never did find out if it was my father's intention to scare me or not, but he definitely succeeded. It's been years, but I still remember that moment.