I've had a few guns pulled on me, but one scared me to the core.
My cousin and I just got back from Hampton, Va visiting friends and we driving home and I saw one of my friends and a couple of folks gathered outside his house. So we drove by and told them we'd be back after we unpacked the car. By that time, most folks have left and it was just me, him, & my cousin. My friend proceeded to tell us that he had gotten into a beef with a chick he was smashing earlier that day. Beef escalated and they were exchanging blows and it ended when she said "I'll be back mfckua". So ole boy was/had been waiting all day for that chick to return(hence the crowd from earlier). So it's about 11 pm and after hearing the story and what happened that weekend, my cousin and I decided to go home..
MAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN, a car comes speeding down the road and stopped right infront of my friend's house.. So he looked closer and he was like "that's ole girl's car" and I'm like WTF! so she gets out the car, lifts her seat and this dude comes out brandishing his shiny Desert Eagle..When he pulled that joint out the car it looked like a canon and the light was reflecting off that joint perfectly. A passenger gets out the other side and they all approaching where we stood. They get over to us and start asking questions, "who's so and so? We all quiet.... "Who's so and so?....quiet again...... "if I don't get any answers, I'm killin all ya'll"....I'm looking at my cousin and my friend and we all got the same look on our faces.. Finally my boy was like, "I'm so and so".. Then she finally speaks and was like, yeah, that's him... So dude with the gun is asking my boy questions about what went down earlier with ole girl...Convo isn't going so well, next thing I know, dude hits my cousin over the head with the gun, gun goes off..they (my friend and cousin) take off running, I'm in the middle of the street and can't run to take cover, there was nothing to take cover behind where I was... SO I just stood there, dude came up to me and started asking questions, I couldn't move my lips to answer him, he swong on me and I ducked, my keys fell off my neck, they grabbed those and peeled out...
I don't know what it was.. I just couldn't move and I thought if I did, they would probably just shoot me in the back, so why run... I do remember adrenaline was rushing through my body, but it was scarry rush. I just couldn't believe dude didn't shoot me. He probably wasn't looking to shoot anyways, just scare (but the gun was loaded so I don't know), but still dude had me shook, dead to rights if he wanted to pull the trigger.