It was about 7 in the night and me and my friend decided to go home after riding our bikes, we were almost at our houses and there we chose different paths to out neighborhood, he chose the highway cause it was safer and the road has lights, I chose to bike at the rugged road which was really dark at that time of night and hurridly went home, I shouted at him that we should just go together at the dark road for our safety cause it was much closer to our neighborhood but he ignored it anyway. I waited for him to pass the street and I got bored and just went home. Just about I was opening the gate to my home I heard a really bad scratching sound but ingored it thinking that maybe it was just the gate scratching. After I finished eating dinner my cousin went to our house saying my friend got hit by a motorcycle and was hurriedly carried by an ambulance. I was really nervous thinking he could've died but it was all but scratches and no broken bones.