Alright, so.
This thing happened.
Let me explain.
Around two in the morning, two hours before now, as I was in the washroom washing my hands, everyone was panicking.
In my mind, since we have raccoons around here and since some of the windows have no window netting, I thought a raccoon somehow ended up in the house.
But before anything, I asked what the hell happened.
After I understood what was happening, I went downstairs to get a weapon.
Someone was trying to get into the house.
Or so we thought.
After the cops came 'cause my mom called them, we found out it was my sisters friend and her friend.
They threw rocks at her window and was walking around the house, to see if she was up because they had no where else to go to.
Bad move.
We thought they were intruders, and thus, cops were called.
I had a metal bar that weighs about five pounds, my father had two metal bats, and my brother had a pipe.
If they really were intruders, crap was literally about to go down.
Thank God they weren't, though.
I hope they learned their lesson.
Do not throw rocks at your friends window at night to see if they are awake.
Just knock on the door as you would during the day.
Because the results can be unexpected, and dangerous.
On another note;
This was terrible for my anxiety.
I got an adrenaline rush like you wouldn't believe.
I had to take a shower to calm myself down.
After calming down, I felt completely weak and exhausted.
This is why I cannot handle horror movies.
My heart can't take the adrenaline, and I do not like the after affects of being scared.
This scare tonight hurt my heart.
That was not fun.
:c