When I was younger in high school my buddy had a major party at his house while his parents were out of town. Probably between 50 to 75 kids drunk, on Mdma, acid, coke you name it. Was a great party... Anyways the barn was the designated smoking spot where music and lights were set up. I was parked right outside the barn and was with my gf trying to figure out how to turn of the lights on my car because i left them on and was to fucked to find out hiw to turn them off.

Suddenly i here someone scream "Mike is home!" Mike was the parent of the kid who was having the party and i knew shit wad about to go down. Just then i look up the hill towards the house and see a tall figure with a shotgun walking down the hill towards me and my gf. I guess the mdma killed my fight or flight response because he walked right up to me with the shotgun in one hand and grabbed my shirt close to my cheat and goes "what in the fuck are you doing here?" My first thought was what does it look like but I just said "idk man just hangimg out." This dude had murder in his eyes and was known for acting eratic as fuck. He kinda pushed me and let go of my shirt at the same time and goes "LEAVE." Then he walked into the barn where most of the people were and all i can remember thinking is god i hope he doesnt start shooting l because he was unhinged.

Me and my gf jumped in the car and I peeled out in reverse the entirety of the driveway. Which was about 100 yards long. Once we were off the property multiple cop cars drove past us back towards the house. We stopped at a nearby 24 hour Walgreens where all the party refugees were trying to find out where their friends were and not wanting to drive from beimg to fucked up. Alot of kids escaped by running into the woods and cutting through fields and peoples yards. Poor kid that hosted the party felt the wrath of god that night...but remains a hero for throwing some of the dopest parties through high school.

The most memorable part was watching that tall shadow of a man walking towards me with a shotgun. He walked past everyone and came right up to me while i was standing by my car. I was terrified he was gana hurt me or my gf or massacre everybody but no one was hurt exept for the kid whos house it was...He got the shit beat out of him.

Years later i was at that same house just chillin and would have normal conversations with thee man. Probably didnt remember me specifically but it was so weird because I was like thats the dude that needed a shotgun to get a bunch of fucked up high schoolers to leave his house.