Knock knock

Most nights my friends and I would prank each other by knocking and running on each other’s doors. It was great fun

Until one night I heard some one knocking. I went to the door and no one was there. I texted my friends saying “very funny guys. Knock it off. It’s like 3 in the morning”. I didn’t expect them to be awake but they were and all they said was “what do you mean the rest of us are at blakes house” (that wasn’treally his name because I don’t want to use his full name). I started to worry so I called my mum and dad. They didn’t seem to answer so I just locked the house up and went to bed.

The next night I had invited all of my friends over because they wanted to prove it wasn’t them knocking. Later that night at 3 am we all would hear knocking at the door. We all started screaming. After a while the knocking stopped. I call mum and dad to come home from the hotel immediately. My friends and I grabbed things from the kitchen to use as weapons to defend ourselves . As we watched in the backyard a man in black was standing there.

My mum and dad arrived home and knocked him out. And called police. They arrested the man but fined my dad for physical hurt. But we are thankful to this day we called for help

The only thing I didn’t to tell police is that I knew this guy from Instagram. He had followed me recently, and had been constantly requesting to message me. I followed him back because he sent me a video and I was too curious not to see it, but it was just a video of me as he followed me from a distance. Creepy, right? Never let anyone you don’t know follow you.

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