So this is a short made up fictional story about a few kids and a weird ice cream truck driver
Anyways me and a friend were walking back to my house and we heard the local ice cream truck and it was a really hot day plus my parents know the ice cream man and his son so we could always get free ice cream and we seen the ice cream truck a lot of neighborhood kids went to it when me and my friend were up to get our ice cream I noticed the guy wasn't the dad or the son I asked the guy who he was and he said the family went on vacation so he was taking over the truck for the duration of the trip but I could tell that it was a lie because I know the owner would call and tell my parents so me and my friend walked away and after a while the guy in the icecream truck slowly drove past us just staring at us and then turned the corner so me and my friend started to speed walk and after a while we seen a friend at the park and she said the ice cream truck driver stared at her to so we volunteered to walk her home so a while later we dropped her off and then we continued walking we could hear the icecream truck and he drove past staring again so me and my friend started to sprint down the street we were close to my house and the truck came back and was following us we made it to my front door and tried to open the door the was a note on it that said "Gone shopping there is a spare key in the garage" and the guy got out of the truck and started chasing us so we went and hid under the porch in my backyard and through the cracks you could see that the guy had a double barrel shotgun and he said "Girls I know your in there" and then he shot the lock off of the door when the guy went inside We sprinted to my friends house and her mom called the police and the police said they seen the shotgun but no sign of the driver or the truck ...........And to this day thinking of this story haunts me
