Horrible mate, absolutely fucking horrible… Let’s hope it never comes back
A story I’ve never told my parents & only told my brother about until I was in my 40’s…
2 Local hard men got out, 1 was the new kid in town and the other was an old hand, so the new kid takes out a few in a Saturday night brawl in the local pub… Fast forward to Sunday night.
We hear nothing about it, we know the shit has hit the fan but lips are closed and the tension goes away, so we get a game of ball tig going around 10pm, 6 of us-1 chasing the 5 boys all around 14/15 years of age.
The 5 of us land in a garden in the street, hiding of sorts when we see the Old Hand coming down with his American Pit, he’s never out at this time Fuck…
Comes straight towards us and stands at the close entrance and gate of the garden, hidden by the bushes to a street view, so only us really can see what’s what.
He pulls a gun, a 6 shooter, I can still see the brass bullets shine of the moonlight to this day, he turns to the 1st friend as the Boy who’s IT comes along and says Got Y’all now… And gets the gun pointed at him.
He sits down while the Old Hand asks my 1st friend where the new hand stays, and my friend tells him, he asks my other 3 pals the same, they all point to where, then he asks me…
I’m like I can’t think, I say “I don’t know him, Pal” the old hand says “I’m not your pal,” calls me something under his breath’ and asks again pointing the gun.
I freeze and say “I don’t know him mate, I’m new hear, and I don’t know who your talking about” I feel the fear disappear and proceed to walk over the road to my house literally 30 feet away and don’t look back.
The Old Hand threatened me again and I don’t exactly hear it, I’m numb, I’m confused and I ain’t fearing for my life anymore and made it into my house by calmly walking into the front door. All I’m thinking tbh is I hope my dad doesn’t see this.
The next week, everyone of my friends in the garden got stabbed by the new hand, the new hand ran amoke with the old hand later that week and the week after around 10 shots were fired at the new hand until it got sorted and settled down, luckily no-one got shot though.
About 15 year ago someone shot my car/vehicle while I was driving and also my brother got shot in the hand.
Scrapped the car/vehicle afterwards as the bullet was somewhere in the engine…
My old friend got shot by my old friends son about 8 months ago…
But my favourite was when watching the Celtic game in the local pub “The Paleceum” when celtic scored and a guy called Dee Dee shot the TV and declared the game void. No-one challenged him on it.
Oh yeah, I got escorted home when the local police office had a Shotgun incident as my house was in the zone.
Thankfully I don’t stay in that area anymore and was fortunate when the car got shot at as the offender got got a few weeks later, not by me Ofcourse alough it’s still an unsolved murder .
It’s a small city with me staying in the worst of it at that time with the explosion of the rave culture and coke scene + the height of the football violence all made it a bit crazy…
Ohh my friends Uncle shot him with a Shotgun on the arse while he fled out a window. The Uncle said he though it wasn’t loaded yeah right, he was also a madman.