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•Covered in Blood•

When I was 15, my stepfather got stabbed right in front of me. There was an altercation in the middle of our street at 2 in the morning that woke our whole house up. My stepfather and my uncle were still up drinking and went outside to see what was going on. There was a young man brutally kicking one of our older neighbor's- an alcoholic gentleman who lived a few houses down from us (found out afterward that the young man was dating the older man's daughter).

My stepfather and uncle went out to break it up and I'm the commotion, my stepfather was stabbed by the guy. He stumbled back on to the porch and fell, and I tried to catch him. His blood smeared down the front of my shirt. The younger guy took off and we called 911.

We were in the hospital until early morning. When me and my mom got home there was a message on the answering machine. It was a friend of mine from school, crying and apologizing for calling in the middle of the night, but she had just had a dream and there was screaming and a fight and I was covered in blood. She begged me to call her back. The time stamp on the message was the exact same time as the stabbing. This was in the late 80's, before computers or cellphones really. I lived on the other side of town from her. There was no way she could have known about it.

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