Posted on: 2015-04-02 by tink

Last night started out with my boyfriend and I going to a party at someones house. I was wearing a sexy red dress and got pretty drunk. My boyfriend (wearing a tux) was in the kitchen reading a book and not paying any attention to what was going on. In an attempt to please him, a pretty girl (that I’ve never met but we were friends) decided we would please both of our boyfriends by doing some homosexual stuff even though we were both straight. When I told my boyfriend, he wasn’t the least bit interested and didn’t even look up. Her boyfriend jumped at this chance though, but wanted us to do something even dirtier and I told him no that I couldn’t go through with that. Then my boyfriend gets up and says it’s late we need to go. So I get on my shoes while the pretty girl goes ahead with him. It’s dark outside. They are in the back of a car that was parked for us (I’m guessing they/we were rich since we had a driver?). I went to get in the car when I noticed she was snuggled up all close to him, but he showed no interest in her. Instead of fighting with her I just went and sat on the other side. As we started driving, my boyfriend disappeared and this other man who was heavy set and dressed trashy replaced him. I found myself getting a little uncomfortable as we entered a ghetto part of the town that we were in. I was like “I thought you said you were taking me home.” The pretty girl said, “We just have to make this quick stop really fast.” I felt super uneasy as the driver pulls up to this abandoned lot type thing with a turned over train and storage area. Lots of shady men and women were standing outside as the driver gets out and the other heavy set man gets out. I was like “That’s it. I’m walking home.” Right as I was about to get out of the car I heard polices yell out and this huge squad of men jumped out of a truck and started plowing everyone down with their guns. I saw the heavy set man run to try and get back in the car and watched helplessly as a dozen bullets shot through his chest and he fell dead on the car hood. I screamed “My husband!” for some reason (even though I knew he wasn’t) the pretty girl holds me and she was like “He’s not your husband.” We held each other as the shots were fired. When everything subsided, both of us ran out of the car and hid behind a large storage bin. Some of the girls friends from the party appeared and were like, “Let open this storage building and find what we can get.” I told them they were crazy and took off running. When I heard them open the storage building, I saw a big bat fly out of it and I just kept running. As I got to the road, I saw this man dressed in a mask and trench coat, holding a bloody chainsaw. My stomach felt sick, but he approached me normally and asked where some “Convention” was. Still very leiry of him, I told him they had just left. He goes “Aw Man.. I spent all this time on my costume.” Then he puts the chainsaw on my shoulder and makes in run slowly but all it did was knock on me and didn’t cut. He was like “You know, a while back I did this to another girl… but I got a little trigger happy and.. Off went her arm.. and I wanted to try it again and it went.. straight through her… back.” He reared up the motor and I took off running. He started running after me. I hopped on a bike and rode away with him screaming “You can’t get away from me.” When I was safely away from him, I dropped the bike and started walking up to this apartment complex in a high part of town. I opened the door to the house and my boyfriend was there and he immediately hugged me. He was wearing a suit. He was like “I was worried sick about you.. where have you been?” I just hugged him and cried. Relieved.IMD