TheGuyThatEveryoneHates
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I was afraid to tell people about this for a bit, but I thought I'd get it off my chest.
I live in an area of the city that isn't too great but is pretty safe for the most part. No one really attacks you or does anything to you at night because someone will always be awake to see that kind of thing happening. So, I feel pretty safe walking home at night. I got off work, and before I went home I stopped at the convenience store to get a drink and a snack. Some lady was in front of me in line, but I didn't think anything of it.
Anyways, I went home, put my stuff away, turned on my tv to get ready for a gaming session, then I grabbed a joint, and went outside to smoke it. I was about halfway through my smoke when I see the lady from the convenience store standing across from me on the street. The lady walks up to me, smiling wickedly while shouting: "I know what you do to kids."
The lady was accusing me of being a pedophile, and as she walked up to me she said: "I am a militant, I've been in jail before for hurting pieces of shit like you."
I'm not a pedophile, and I had never seen the lady before, but you can't really reason with crazy people. I just assumed that she would leave if I didn't do anything to her. If I pushed her or something, then that would antagonize her. So, I just did nothing, had my smoke, and waited for her to leave.
Then, she threatened me with a knife, and someone in my building shouted at her. They told her to leave, so she did, and I went back inside. However, I had a bad feeling, and I looked outside to see her sitting on a bench outside of the building in front of a coffee shop. I realized that, for whatever reason, she wasn't going to leave, and I wasn't going to be able to relax knowing that a crazy lady was outside of my building staring at it with a knife in her bag.
So, I called the police. They arrived, and she told them the same thing that she told me. She apparently said that she was a militant, as though that would either make them afraid of her, respect her (one of the officers was a woman. So, maybe she thought that claiming that she was a militant feminist would, I dunno, get her some support. Girl power, I guess), or make them think that she was right, and I was a pedophile, which would make her actions defensible. She was obviously crazy, and I think that announcing "I'm a militant," to police officers is a good indicator of how crazy she was.
She was arrested because she had a criminal record and wasn't actually supposed to be carrying around a weapon at all, much less concealing it and threatening a stranger on the street. I pressed charges against her, and I gave the police my statement, but it still unnerved me even though I knew she was going to jail. A crazy lady like that might come after me once she leaves jail. It's kind of a chilling thought.
This isn't the first time I've been threatened like that, but it is the first time that the person didn't immediately leave. It's the fact that she stayed outside, watching my building, waiting for me to leave, that frightened me.
I live in an area of the city that isn't too great but is pretty safe for the most part. No one really attacks you or does anything to you at night because someone will always be awake to see that kind of thing happening. So, I feel pretty safe walking home at night. I got off work, and before I went home I stopped at the convenience store to get a drink and a snack. Some lady was in front of me in line, but I didn't think anything of it.
Anyways, I went home, put my stuff away, turned on my tv to get ready for a gaming session, then I grabbed a joint, and went outside to smoke it. I was about halfway through my smoke when I see the lady from the convenience store standing across from me on the street. The lady walks up to me, smiling wickedly while shouting: "I know what you do to kids."
The lady was accusing me of being a pedophile, and as she walked up to me she said: "I am a militant, I've been in jail before for hurting pieces of shit like you."
I'm not a pedophile, and I had never seen the lady before, but you can't really reason with crazy people. I just assumed that she would leave if I didn't do anything to her. If I pushed her or something, then that would antagonize her. So, I just did nothing, had my smoke, and waited for her to leave.
Then, she threatened me with a knife, and someone in my building shouted at her. They told her to leave, so she did, and I went back inside. However, I had a bad feeling, and I looked outside to see her sitting on a bench outside of the building in front of a coffee shop. I realized that, for whatever reason, she wasn't going to leave, and I wasn't going to be able to relax knowing that a crazy lady was outside of my building staring at it with a knife in her bag.
So, I called the police. They arrived, and she told them the same thing that she told me. She apparently said that she was a militant, as though that would either make them afraid of her, respect her (one of the officers was a woman. So, maybe she thought that claiming that she was a militant feminist would, I dunno, get her some support. Girl power, I guess), or make them think that she was right, and I was a pedophile, which would make her actions defensible. She was obviously crazy, and I think that announcing "I'm a militant," to police officers is a good indicator of how crazy she was.
She was arrested because she had a criminal record and wasn't actually supposed to be carrying around a weapon at all, much less concealing it and threatening a stranger on the street. I pressed charges against her, and I gave the police my statement, but it still unnerved me even though I knew she was going to jail. A crazy lady like that might come after me once she leaves jail. It's kind of a chilling thought.
This isn't the first time I've been threatened like that, but it is the first time that the person didn't immediately leave. It's the fact that she stayed outside, watching my building, waiting for me to leave, that frightened me.