My two friends and I decided to hitchhike home because we were too tired to walk back to the house. I think we were around 10-12 years old. This guy pulls over in an old Ford truck and tells us to hop in the back and just knock on the window when we want him to stop.
We piled in the back and off he went. There was no other traffic on this 2-lane country road at the time. We saw my friend's house approaching so he banged on the window. Nothing. He banged on it again. The guy looked in the mirror and just smiled and kept driving. Now we are all screaming, "Stop! Stop! Stop!" but he speeds up.
He's now going about 45mph on a 30mph paved 2-lane road. My friend looks at me and says, "He's kidnapping us! Jump!" and he leaps out of the truck onto the shoulder and rolls into the grass. Then my next friend does the same thing.
Now it's just me in the truck and one of the kids has hurt his shoulder after he landed and is holding it while the other is screaming at me to jump but I am too scared.
The driver looks in the mirror, and his eyes are all wide and he slams on the brakes and stops. I jump out and as I am running back to my friends I look back and he is out of the truck yelling, "Why'd you jump out? I was going to stop!"
We ran all the way back to my friend's house and never hitchhiked again.