Hijacking:
When I was 10, I was home alone and my dad was at work about two hours away. Anyways, I was just sitting around, and then this big guy comes slamming on my front door fucking hard and loud. So naturally I was scared shitless. The front door had like a window type thing so he looked through and I was on the sofa right there and he saw me, so I just fucking jumped over the back and ducked down, lol. And this fucker started banging on the door hard, so hard I can feel the ground moving (not bad but you know those small little vibrations...). And he told me I see you, so I knew I was fucked. I went up to a window and yelled I can't open the door, and he said you better open the door you little fucker... and I was like oh shit I'm gonna die.. So I just say leave me alone or I'm gonna call my dad. And he said shut up you little bitch... Jeez this guy was a dick head...
I didn't want to die so I grabbed the house phone and ran up into the attic (I couldn't tell if I was more scared of the attic or the guy, lol). So yeah I called my dad, I told him what was going on and he said he'll leave work right now... So I go down and peak through a side window in my garage, where the guy couldn't see me.. And he stayed knocking for the 1 1/2 hours that it took for my dad to get home...
Lol, so when my dad comes home (he does construction so he's a pretty big guy) he grabs his shoulder turns him around and beats the shit out of him... The guy fucking ran. Well yeah we don't know who he was, maybe just some fucking crack head trying to break in but forgot how to use the door IDK... but yup that traumatized me for about ummm 3 months lol.... Sorry for typos...