My family and I were on our way to Colombia (on car) to spend christmass' with my mother's family. As we neared the border between Colombia and Venezuela, a truck stopped in the middle of the road and didnt let us move any further. We looked back, same thing. Suddenly, 4 or 5 guys came out of nowhere with guns and got on the car. Before going through a path off the roads, they pushed my mom and dad out of the car. They were aiming at us and asking us for money, and after a while they pushed us off the car too. For a few minutes we were walking our way back to the road until a police car came and picked us up.
This was the first and only time I've seen my dad cry.
tl; dr I was almost kidnapped/killed.