I’m not the best story teller when comes through chat rooms and what not, I’m more of a speaking in person kind of fellow. However, I feel the need to tell this story so here it goes.
Lets go back to October 2016.
You know, those shit heads that spent the whole month dressed as clowns scaring the hell out of people?
Yea, me and my friends were some of those fuckers.
We live in Texas and would travel to various parts of the state on weekends under the guise of just going out to hang out all night at each others houses.
During one of our final scares we got involved in something that could have turned violent.
Along someback roads there is a local spot in the area couples go to drink, have sex, all that jazz. We were going there to spoke some people that's all.
When we arrived there was just one couple standing outside a red pick up. A big blonde guy and some red head girl probably 2/3 his size.
They were arguing very loudly, I wasn’t paying attention until I heard the girl yell out. “Fuck you and your shit!”
Basically, to sum it up, she was telling the guy it was over and she was going just call her friends to pick her up so he could leave. That is when shit got real.
Me and my crew were hiding in the trees when the guy basically punched her down on to the ground. He started beating her and screaming things like “I won’t ever let you leave!”
Despite being assholes, me and my guys are not the type of people to let a woman be beaten like that.
So, we ran out towards the guy basically screaming and waving our hands in the air like freaks.
Seeing a giant group of clown faced men run at you, is a scary sight and so the guy ran away. He got into his car and just drove off as fast as he could. The girl, booked it too.
She was crying and screaming for help. Fearing the cops may come, we left.
As we turn away to back to our own truck, one of my friends points towards the spot the guy had forced the girl onto the ground at. My heart sunk at that very moment when I saw what he left.
It was a bowie knife. We guessed he dropped it in a panic to get away from us.
My group managed to get away.
We have no idea what happened to the ex-couple after we left.
All I know is, that night, our clown bullshit saved someone’s life.