Wow, all of these stories are so crazy, especially the strangler one!
I have a "near death experience" myself!
Once, when I was 15, me and a friend took some pills and were rolling hard and the other 3 were sober, and we snuck out of my house around 2 A.M.
We went to this park and met around 10 people, who were all stoned and drunk and started chilling.
We are all chilling on the playground part of the park, smoking, when we see this truck speeding towards us, OVER the curb, onto the park, across the football field, straight towards us.
The mans window is rolled down and he screams "HAVE YOU GUYS SEEN A BLONDE WOMAN?! HAVE YOU?!" He seems either really really high on some kind of scary hard drunk like meth or just flat out psychotic. I guess they saw her before we got to the park cus one drunk dude, Gabe, says "Yeah," and the scary dude asks "that's my fucking wife, I'm gonna fucking kill her. Where the fuck did she go? WHERE THE FUCK DID SHE GO?"
My friend says "She went down that street," and the crazy guy said "You better be telling the fucking truth," and drives away EXTREMELY FAST.
We thought it was over, and one of my friends wants to call the cops but we talk her out of it because we're all really fucked up. My hearts beating really fast and I don't think I've ever felt this scared before.
1 minute later, he comes back with a baseball bat.
He yells "WHERE THE FUCK IS MY WIFE? ARE YOU GUYS SHITTING ME?! I'M GONNA KILL THAT FUCKING BITCH, WHERE IS SHE?" he sounds INSANE. At this point my friend says she's going to call the cops but someone tells her not to. The guy is about to circle the park again, but then one of my drunk friends, Gabe, shouts, "You're fucking coming at us with a blunt object?! How the fuck are we supposed to know where your wife is?" he runs out into the street where the car is driving away and we all tell him to stop but he doesn't. So the car makes a U-turn and starts SPEEDING towards my friend, and he's just egging him on, saying "DO SOMETHING, BITCH. FUCKING TRYING TO KILL YOUR WIFE?!" The car comes THIS close to hitting Gabe, but he jumps out of the way before he does, and the car drives down the street and turns.
Me and my friends are begging the guys to leave, my roll is totally ruined anyway, I'm just spazzing out thinking I'm about to have a heart attack, totally convinced we're going to get killed if he comes back again.
Gabe is drunk and really hyped up, but we manage to convince them to take us to one of their houses, saying that we're going to leave if they keep provoking the guy and don't leave now. So we get in one of their cars and are about to drive away. But, the car comes back right before, and stops violently right in front of on of our parked cars.
AND ALL THE DUDES JUMP OUT OF THE CAR LIKE THEY'RE GOING TO DO SOMETHING.
The guys tried to hit one of them, again, but he jumps out of way last minute, and the guy speeds off, screaming about his wife.
It probably seemed
a lot scarier than it was since I was rolling, but EVERY car I say that night looked like that guys truck.. Probably one of my scariest experiences.
I hope he never found his wife.
