Well I completely 100% thought I was going to die
Few weekends ago my girlfriend and I go out to downtown bars. Were having a great time, drinking, dancing, partying it up, when we run into her friend, we’ll call her Missy(who was with another girl but she isn’t really important to the story). So all 4 of us are hanging out when the bars close. So at 2 AM my girlfriend and I are about to head back to our respective houses when Missy texts her saying we can come to her boyfriends house and stay the night there.
We get to the boyfriends house, Missy introduces me to him and 4 other dudes, they look age 23-28, no clue who they are, and then leads me and my girl upstairs to a room. Girlfriend and I close the door (has no door frame so I block it from swinging open with my shoes lmao) and fool around for a good while. Around 4am I’m still awake just laying there listening to them downstairs bullshit about whatever when I drift off. I wake up to two dudes downstairs arguing really violently. They’re yelling at eachother pretty loud making a lot of threats, one dude seems like he’s just trying to leave while the other dude(who lived at the house along with Missy’s boyfriend) keeps threatening saying he’s gonna kill him and beat his ass etc.
It gets increasingly loud and wild, I hear shit getting smashed around and thrown glass breaking etc. Guy #1 says he’s leaving trying to get his blacked out cousin out of the house with him when I hear someone run up the stairs into the room next to ours, run back downstairs, then 6-7 loud as fuck gunshots pop off, immediately followed by complete silence. Girlfriend woke up in terror and I’ve never been so scared in my life, completely froze and i was convinced he killed the dude. For the next hour the house was silent except for the sound of 1 person slowly pacing throughout the house up and down the stairs and breathing heavily. My girlfriend and I just lied there pretending we were asleep(pretty sure they had forgotten we were even there) terrified that if he came across us he’d kill us for being witnesses.
Was planning our escape out the window when we heard him go into his room and lay down. Waited a little bit(it’s around 8am by this time) and then dipped the fuck out as fast as possible. Scariest hours of my life, fully believed I was going to die. Can’t really explain that feeling of accepting death lol it was so strange never experienced anything like it