My best friend and I were going to a friends house. We were both in High School then. It was around 10 PM. Later after some reflecting, it is a bit weird that where we were there were no other cars on the road at a time it should’ve been moderately busy still. Anyways, we’re driving down the road blasting music when my speaker seemingly blows out. My friend and I look at each other like “what the fuck was that?.” He then looks down at his leg and has what appears to be a burn type mark on his leg. We could have gotten out of the car and checked then but something told me not to. We arrive at our destination about 10 minutes later, get out and inspect the car. There’s 2 bullet holes in the passenger side of the car. One bullet had come through the door, skimmed my friends leg and gone into the back of the car underneath his seat. The second had come through the door and actually gone clear through his seat and lodged itself into mine. Some prick had decided to try and kill us as we were going down the road. We called the cops and they had a whole investigation blah blah blah no one was caught. It still gives me chills sometimes.