Scary and overwhelming complex situation
a friend of mine went missing about a month ago. his parents are deeply grieving. during the time that he has been missing, ive been involved with this girl.
she let me drive her car home for her. it was night, it was just me in the car, i merged, and another car hit me at high speed and her car was completely and utterly totalled (every window broken, none of the doors would open). i walked away without a scratch. a seriously near death experience. the car was unregistered and uninsured, and the other people were from asia on business driving a rental car. they left the country shortly after, and arent responding to calls from the insurance.
i have no money to pay for the accident, and she has me under her thumb for it. the car is sitting in a towing yard costing $55 a day, and the accident was months ago. i hadn't told my parents about the accident out of fear, until: i took her shopping a week ago, and she left some shopping bags in the trunk of my car. i left to go on a trip for the weekend, and when i came back, she and her friend burst into my house, she told my mom, grabbed my car keys and was screaming about how her clothes were in my trunk.
she opened the trunk, tore through the bags, and there were small baggies of coke under all the clothes she had bought. i had been driving around with it in the car without knowing it.
this girl lives in a house as a maid for a very important family in the community. because she's beautiful and i'm wierdly in love with her, i made up some white lies about myself to seem better than i am.
the family she lives with investigated me for some reason, found that these stories werent true, and started telling all their friends (including the girl) that i'm a "pathological liar". my parents have the same friends as this family.
back to my missing friend. it was assumed he had jumped off a bridge, but no body was ever recovered. his parents have hired a private investigator, who wants to "talk to me" about him.
i heard from the girl tonight that the reason they have hired is because his parents (also friends with the family she lives with) have been told i'm a "pathological liar" and suspect me in his disappearance even though ive helped them in every way i can.
this kid had serious mental issues, no friends and sat around and smoked weed all day. i hung out with him because i felt sorry for him. apparently, besides his parents, i was the last person to see him before he disappeared.
all of this is too much. i feel suicidal sometimes, and my anxiety is really bad. right after the car accident, i started snorting oxycontin, then moved on to smoking it off of tinfoil. i quit cold turkey without telling anyone. i have been without it a week now.
im on vacation in a city where it is very easy to buy heroin. i'm tempted to try it, because i hurt so much. im crying as i write this.
i really don't know what to do. nobody can help me, or so it seems.