The cabin up the hill

Date: 12/3/2020

I lived in the north part of my state for awhile and it’s full of pine trees, cabins, snow and college students. My house was the cabin on the hill and I was running a art gig in my garage and had people come by and join, some random some friends. I was standing outside with 2 of my old friends catching up since high school, one guy told me he thought I glew up and he should of tried to be with me sooner, I blushed and felt flattered and was probably flirting back I can’t remember. Then we ended up back in the garage sitting at a table with this one random guy that showed up, I can’t remember the conversation we had but it wasn’t good and he got angry and grabbed a sharp object that was on the table and tried to stab one of my friends and when he tried that i reacted so quick and found something sharp and stabbed his neck. I did this bc I felt my friends life was in danger and I didn’t want him hurting my friends for no reason. I didn’t kill him just enough to cause a lot of pain. Even though it was my house we ran down the hill. We noticed the guy was coming up behind us and I panicked and decided to run through the forest and lose him. I could still see the road but he wasn’t chasing me cause he didn’t see where I was going. But as I’m looking and pausing at the road I noticed the truck the guy came in and he flew down the road and then stopped, tossed a body on the road and left. I was mortified