There are many
When I was 18, there was a man who used to hide in various places around my town. I used to be a runner and would often be out at night in the dark, he would pop out from no where (give me a heart attack!) and then mutter something under his breath and generally be weird. Thought nothing of it really at the time, but it kept happening, and in different locations, then he would say something to get my attention, I would turn round only to see him masturbating. Then one very early morning on my way to work he walked right past me, pulled down the front of his trousers to show his erect penis. Obviously called the police after that and as far as I'm aware he was caught
Then a year later I was out with friends for a night out, the taxi driver that took us to where we were, later picked us back up again. The rest of my friends wanted to go to a house to continue the celebrations, I just wanted my bed (was staying at my mums back then) the taxi driver didn't seem too pleased that he had two separate stops but again I didn't think much of it. Anyway I fell asleep in the back seat only to wake up to him driving into an industrial estate. When I shouted where are you going!? He answered 'errrr.....I need to double check with my boss that's it's ok to take you to your house' (I knew he was the owner of the company and there was a radio which he could've used) so I called my then boyfriend and he made some more excuses, pretended to get out and lol at something then drove me home. I was frozen with fear imagining the worst that was going to happen. Turns out the police officer dealing with the case had known him for a long time, he had previously been in jail for ten years, and has subsequently been sent back to jail for raping two women
Then there was the time I realised I was pregnant to the man I loved, but two months later I found out he had been cheating on me, he called me up to say he would not be supporting me with this baby, nor would he be buying anything ie pram, cot etc and I realised them I would be completely on my own from four months pregnant, I had a panic attack for the first time ever
But on a lighter note....there was the time I was on a skiing holiday....I wasn't experienced at skiing at that point, yet decided it would be fine to go up a black slope when I got there I realised there was not much room to manoeuvre and if I was to fall.....I was a goner! Clung to that slope for dear life in tears really thought I would die if I let go!
Then there was the time that DC had fell asleep under some teddies. I couldn't find him anywhere for a good ten mins after I had woken (was terribly sleep deprived) and had convinced myself that someone had managed to come into the house and take him away! The relief when I found DC! Wow!
Not had anything really scary happen to me for years though...thankfully