Goddamn......
Posted: 6/18/2003, 10:27 am
Last night I was unfortunatly involved apretty serious fight, which involved harsh words and a serious physical altercation.
The fight was about a girl named Kristen. .Now let me tell you about her. Kristen and I have been close friends ever since we were babies, in fact she's the longest and oldest friend that I ever had. We hung around alot growing up, playing and such. We were so close that she became the "little sister" that I never had. .So sh.e wi.ll always be a important person in my life. So basically I would do ANYTHING for her....which includeds defen.der her. I did that once in the fourth grade. A guy in our class was picking on her, then I found out and I got into a fight with him. Just a school yard fight that lasted a few brief seconds. He never bothered her again.
Anyways.......now to last night.
I havent seen her for a few weeks because she was going to school that was 250 kilometers away. The last time I saw her,. she had a cut above her eye. i asked what happened and she told me that she had tripped and hit her head on a table. Like a fool I belived her. Then later on, the boy friend came into play. I was at her house visiting again and her boy friend was there.. When I met him that I had this bad feeling about him,. a very bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. So later on we were having a good time just chilling and hanging out but, I felt like I was being watched. I now know that I was being watched. The Boyfriend had his eyes on me all night. like an angry stare.. So I get up and go to the bathroom. WHile in there I here them arguing. So I finish up and I come out to hear him slap her. i didn't see it but,. I heard it... So I come around the corner and I asked what was going.. He said nothing, then looked at her, then she said nothing. I knew definatly that she was in trouble but I didnt have enough proof to do anything.. I didnt want to leave but she said she'll be ok and I belived her..
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So a the days later I notice that I am missing my wallet. So I go back to her house and I see the boyfriend come tearing out of the house,. jumping into his car and hauling ass away from there. So I pull up and I go inside.....where I find that the house is in dis-array. Like a fight happened there. So I start to look for her and I found blood, lots of blood. My heart sank. I follow the boold trail downstairs to the bathroom and I find her there,. laying on the ground.... I alomst broke down right then and there. I go to her and help her out.. she's hurt., hurt bad. Several cuts to the face, bruised eyes,. broken jaw and nose. She was conscience but barely. I asked who did this(I knew it was the boy friend) and she told me that she broke up with him and he took it the wrong ways. By this time her mom comes home and finds us downstairs. So I tell her get her to the hospital. So I carry her out to h.er moms car and they speed off to the ER.
The moment their care went out of sight, thats when I snapped. I got so angry and mad That I could feel the blood rushing to my head. I could feel the adreneline running through my body. I WAS MAD! So I jumpp into my vehicle and I drive an hour to his house and I see that he is there. I bang on the door and like a fool he answers it. Thats when all hell broke loose. I was a short verbal arguement followed my a big fight. Its lasted for a few minutes and It was intense. He paid for what he had done....in the end he had a broken arm, broken noe, busted teeth... He was fucked up...seriously. I didn;t escaped un scathed either. He he grabbed a bottle and smashed it across my head and cut mebut I didnt feel it. I was focused on him, I wanted to hurt him. And hurt him I did. So by time time it was over, his house was a mess and so ws he. He was laying on his floor in pain. I grab him by the throat and squeeze and I tell him that he is to stay away from her, her house and her family,.Or the things that I would do to him would be extremely unpleasant. I saw a look of fear in his eyes. Thats when I left. He couldn't call the police because he woulda been brought to jail as well. You see, he had some "illegal drugs" in his house. I could smell it as soon as I walked in. So basically the drugs saved me from going to jail.
As of today everything is all quite. She is doing ok but It'll take time for her to heal and I am fine. I just got a bit of a head ache.
God I hate men who beat women.
The fight was about a girl named Kristen. .Now let me tell you about her. Kristen and I have been close friends ever since we were babies, in fact she's the longest and oldest friend that I ever had. We hung around alot growing up, playing and such. We were so close that she became the "little sister" that I never had. .So sh.e wi.ll always be a important person in my life. So basically I would do ANYTHING for her....which includeds defen.der her. I did that once in the fourth grade. A guy in our class was picking on her, then I found out and I got into a fight with him. Just a school yard fight that lasted a few brief seconds. He never bothered her again.
Anyways.......now to last night.
I havent seen her for a few weeks because she was going to school that was 250 kilometers away. The last time I saw her,. she had a cut above her eye. i asked what happened and she told me that she had tripped and hit her head on a table. Like a fool I belived her. Then later on, the boy friend came into play. I was at her house visiting again and her boy friend was there.. When I met him that I had this bad feeling about him,. a very bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. So later on we were having a good time just chilling and hanging out but, I felt like I was being watched. I now know that I was being watched. The Boyfriend had his eyes on me all night. like an angry stare.. So I get up and go to the bathroom. WHile in there I here them arguing. So I finish up and I come out to hear him slap her. i didn't see it but,. I heard it... So I come around the corner and I asked what was going.. He said nothing, then looked at her, then she said nothing. I knew definatly that she was in trouble but I didnt have enough proof to do anything.. I didnt want to leave but she said she'll be ok and I belived her..
.
So a the days later I notice that I am missing my wallet. So I go back to her house and I see the boyfriend come tearing out of the house,. jumping into his car and hauling ass away from there. So I pull up and I go inside.....where I find that the house is in dis-array. Like a fight happened there. So I start to look for her and I found blood, lots of blood. My heart sank. I follow the boold trail downstairs to the bathroom and I find her there,. laying on the ground.... I alomst broke down right then and there. I go to her and help her out.. she's hurt., hurt bad. Several cuts to the face, bruised eyes,. broken jaw and nose. She was conscience but barely. I asked who did this(I knew it was the boy friend) and she told me that she broke up with him and he took it the wrong ways. By this time her mom comes home and finds us downstairs. So I tell her get her to the hospital. So I carry her out to h.er moms car and they speed off to the ER.
The moment their care went out of sight, thats when I snapped. I got so angry and mad That I could feel the blood rushing to my head. I could feel the adreneline running through my body. I WAS MAD! So I jumpp into my vehicle and I drive an hour to his house and I see that he is there. I bang on the door and like a fool he answers it. Thats when all hell broke loose. I was a short verbal arguement followed my a big fight. Its lasted for a few minutes and It was intense. He paid for what he had done....in the end he had a broken arm, broken noe, busted teeth... He was fucked up...seriously. I didn;t escaped un scathed either. He he grabbed a bottle and smashed it across my head and cut mebut I didnt feel it. I was focused on him, I wanted to hurt him. And hurt him I did. So by time time it was over, his house was a mess and so ws he. He was laying on his floor in pain. I grab him by the throat and squeeze and I tell him that he is to stay away from her, her house and her family,.Or the things that I would do to him would be extremely unpleasant. I saw a look of fear in his eyes. Thats when I left. He couldn't call the police because he woulda been brought to jail as well. You see, he had some "illegal drugs" in his house. I could smell it as soon as I walked in. So basically the drugs saved me from going to jail.
As of today everything is all quite. She is doing ok but It'll take time for her to heal and I am fine. I just got a bit of a head ache.
God I hate men who beat women.
