Topic: The story when i thought my friend died. (Read 307 times)

Brandon · « **on:** March 01, 2010, 03:17:56 pm »

Ok guys i wanted to share this story with you. Im gonna try to keep it short and to the point. When i was 12 i went to live with my mom for a while. The first day of school there after it was over i couldnt find my way home because i walked home. The reason for that being it was just down the road. But i couldnt see it. So after pissing off a bunch of older kids by asking where i was at, i saw a kid i had class with that day that seemed pretty nice. I explained to him what it looked like where i lived and he offered to walk me there. (Boy was i relieved.) Keep in mind i had no cell phone or anything as this was quite a small town and very different from where i had lived before. So as he and his friend(a blond headed kid who also seemed fairly nice) were walking me home it was the blonde kids stop to go home. Apparently he always took a shortcut through the woods to get home quicker. So we said our byes, and me and the other guy started to walk away. It was some pretty long woods area and decently thick. So as we walked away he was far enough in that we could no longer see him. We heard him start to scream "HELP ME! HELP ME! AHHHH!" and continued to yell. I looked at my friend(not really friend cuz i knew him for 1 day) and was like is he just kidding? He didnt. After the screams persisted i became instantly worried and was like omg this kids in trouble. My adrenaline started to go so fast i was freaking out. I waved down this car that was coming. After the car came to a scretching hault. I looked and and saw a girl and her mom. The girl just so happend to be absolutley gorgeous. But i really didnt care at the time. I explained that our friend started screaming and we knew something was wrong. The lady called 911. In a matter of 1 minute a cop came whizzing around the corner. At this point i knew this wasnt going to be good. With my adrenaline going nonstop, i explained the same to him. He left and went to the kids house because we couldnt hear him anymore. We all stood there as the cop went to the kids house. Me in fear the kid was dead, and my friend scared crapless b.c i was so scared. A minute after the cop was gone, 6 more cop cars came flying around the corner to where we were! I was so freaking scared, i didnt know what to do. I explained the same story to them, and they continued to try to get more information out of me as if i knew something else. So the cops take off and 1 stays. A few minutes later the original cop comes back and was like, "The kid is fine. He was attacked by a large nest of hornets." The cops were so pissed off at me like i had done something wrong because the kid wasnt being slaughtered by an axe murderer or something. So then i explained that i still didnt know how to get home. The school principal came over to me and was like. We will go back to the school and find your address and i will drive you home. I was like ok. So i told my friend bye and went with the principal. We got my address and headed away. He did drive a red Z28 camaro which was awesome. Right down the road and to a left we got to where the apartment was. I was amazed that it was right there and just couldnt be seen because of thick woods. I told him thanks and got out. Only to get to the door to realize i had left my key in my locker. At this point i felt like i was just done for. Because my mom was at work and would be until dark. There happend to be an old lady sitting upstairs outside that let me in through her apartment and i went in through the main stairway to our apartment through that door. I went in and sat on the couch and just stared thinking to myself "wow. did this s**t really just happen." And that was my first day of school in the 6th grade when i went to live with my mom. About 8 months later i came back home to stay with my grandparents where i knew it was just home. And i still live here now. :D Probably one of the worst days. Evar.

Supplice · « **Reply #1 on:** March 01, 2010, 03:31:44 pm »

Very interesting Brandon... I dunno what to say, you have good memory though. All my stories that I remember well aren't the kind anyone wants to hear so meh. Nice job on pissing off, what, 7 cops at the same time?