Scary Online Creep

When I was 13 i ran away from home. I met someone on the internet a few weeks before that and we grew closer through our daily messages. At that time i had a very heavy depressed episode and i thought about ending my life many times. When everything got to much and the situation at home got more tense i decided to run off. At first i didnt know where to go so I asked the person i had been texting with online if i could live at his place for a while and he said yes. Unfortunatly my computer was linked to my phone so the police and my parents found out where i was going and called the person that i met on the internet. When I arrived he was standing at the train station with his father. They told me my parents were on the way to get me and i almost passed out. I didnt eat that day, was bleeding heavily from my hand because i accidently cut myself on the way. We drove to the boys home. The whole car ride i was crying. At first he seemed nice holding my hand and comforting me while i cried. But when we arrived at his house things changed. I was texting my mother and explaining her why i ran away. While waiting the boy decided we should go to his room to distract me and watch some Tv. When we sat on his bed i was on my phone, crying and texting my mother. Suddenly he started coming uncomfortably closer. He started touching my leg and put his arm around me. I gave clear signs that i didnt want him to touch me and i felt disgusted. He kept on rubbing his hand on my tigh till i told him so distance himself from me. He got angry and left the room. Some time after that incident i decided to invide him over to me as i thought maybe he didnt mean to behave like that. He came to visit and stayed at our house over the night. At the beginning it started again but this time more extreme. He was touching my leg talking about how he had sex with his last girlfriend. It made me very uncomfortable. I knew that he would spend the night at my house so i invited a friend over so that i wouldnt have to be with him alone. After a while we decided to have some drinks. My friend was really drunk and not very consceass anymore. I had to leave for a second to get something from downstairs and left the two of them alone. when i came back into my room i saw him touching my friend while she was unconscios on the floor. i started yelling at him and calling him a pervert. the whole night he was mad and not speaking to me. I was glad when he left on the next day. I never spoke to him again.