Date: 7/16/2019
By sugarbelle
I was at this party where everyone had some kind of fighting skill. Mine was spear throwing but with needles instead of spears or knives. I got paired up with this huge man whose specialty was knife stabbing. Once I saw who I was paired up with, I ran out the door and started sprinting. I saw a woman walking her dog so I linked arms with her and told her to play along. It didn’t work because the man got on his motorcycle and recognized me. He got off and started to walk towards me. I then realized I’d just have to fight. I had a kitchen knife I grabbed before I left, and realized when I tried to stab him that he had some sort of bullet proof vest. After I got sliced a few times and I was trying to strike back, he turned into my childhood best friend. I was trying to tell her, “Sarah, we don’t have to do this!” But she was adamant and kept trying to kill me. I soon realized, it was either I kill my best friend, or she kills me. I took my knife and sliced it across her carotid artery just by chance. She lay there and eventually stopped moving while I cried. Later, I was back in my house and I was sleeping in my parents room. All I remember is that my dog started barking from my room like crazy and woke everyone up. Then we were all in my moms room with the lights on, and my brothers old frienemy Sam Nierman opened the house door and got in. He was trying to get in my parents room where everyone was. We decided to just ignore him even though there was a window that he could see in the room. Later, I decided to tell my parents what happened with me and Sarah because I was extremely traumatized. When I tried to tell them, there began a party with a bunch of my older friends in my parents room and I kept getting interrupted by them saying hi to me and my parents. Then I woke up