It was around 10:30 PM when my dad stopped at a gas station on the way home. We had been driving for almost an hour, and I was tired, so I stayed in the back seat while he went inside to pay. I was scrolling through my phone when I noticed a man standing beside a car parked two spaces away. He wasn't getting gas. He wasn't using his phone. He was just standing there. I looked away. When I looked back, he was staring directly at me. I immediately locked the doors. A few seconds later, he started walking toward the store. I thought I was just being paranoid. Then my dad came back. I didn't say anything at first. As we pulled out of the parking lot, I looked through the rear window. The same man was standing outside the store. He was watching our car leave. I told my dad. He looked in the mirror and said, “Don't worry about it.” We drove for about five minutes. Then my dad's phone rang. He looked at the screen. The number wasn't saved. He answered. “Hello?” Nobody said anything. After about ten seconds, the call ended. My dad put his phone down. A few seconds later, it rang again. Same number. He ignored it. That's when I noticed a car behind us. It was the same car I had seen beside us at the gas station. I pointed it out. My dad checked the mirror. The car stayed behind us. We turned onto another road. It followed. My dad changed lanes. It changed lanes too. He turned into a parking lot. The car drove past us. We waited. A minute later, it came back around. My dad didn't say anything. He just started driving again. Instead of going home, he drove toward a police station. The car stayed behind us the entire time. I was getting nervous. I asked my dad if we should call the police. He said, “We're going straight there.” When we got close to the police station, the car suddenly turned onto another street. My dad pulled into the station. An officer came outside and asked what happened. My dad explained everything. The officer asked for the license plate number. My dad had written it down. The officer checked it. Then his expression changed. He told us the vehicle had been reported stolen earlier that night. They asked me what the driver looked like. I described the man from the gas station. The officer showed me a photo from the gas station's security camera. It was the same person. They took our information and told us not to go home immediately in case the person had followed us earlier. We stayed at the station for almost an hour. Eventually, an officer drove behind us while we went home. Everything looked normal. The next morning, my dad checked our doorbell camera. There was footage from 10:58 PM. Someone had walked up to our front door. They didn't knock. They didn't ring the bell. They just stood there. For almost six minutes. Then they looked directly into the camera and walked away. My dad called the police again. They came over and took the footage. A few hours later, they found the stolen car abandoned about ten minutes from our house. The person who had been driving it was never found. The police never confirmed why he followed us. But my dad changed one thing after that night. He stopped going directly home whenever he thought someone was following us. And every time we stop at a gas station now, he checks the cars around us before we leave. Because the scariest part wasn't seeing the stranger. It was realizing that we had no idea how long he had been watching us.#fyp #fypシ #fypシ゚viral #foryoupage #foryoupage - @abody3504