>be me 27
>slowly becoming a family man growing out of the partying and drinking
>April 1st comes around not even paying attention
>havent herd from fiance for a few hours get worried trying calling and texting no response
>night time comes and im thinking about calling the police
>finally get a call
>sounds like my gf is crying but its muffled
>ask repeatedly her name what is going on? where is she?
>then another voice comes in breathing heavy
>" she all mine now, im going to cut her up good for you, listen to her scream boy "
>stomach drops, heart is racing, feeling faint
>start screaming into the phone
>" PLEASE GOD NO, NO NO NO TAKE ME TAKE ME TAKE ME KILL ME INSTEAD SHE'S GOING TO HAVE MY BABY PLEASE TAKE ME ILL GIVE YOU WHATEVER YOU WANT PLEASE "
>Something along those lines if i remember correctly
>then i hear " oh shit your pregnat? congratulations anonette! "
>wtf?
>" hey man april fools you lady wanted to fuck with for how you tricked her last year "
>last year I tricked her with a fake spider and she hated me for it
>ragebuilding
>slam phone against kitchen floor pace in circles cant think straight feels like im going to have a heart attack
>i know where they are now get into car and drive like a madman
>see them in the driveway talking like it was such a good joke
>dont slow down
>they stare at me confused for a split second before trying to dodge
>slam into his pickup truck at 40 miles an hour
>break my ribs, fuck up my neck, fuck up my back(wear seatbelts kids)
>hospitalized for a week and a half
>completely destroy dudes legs and lower spine he is in a wheel chair now
>I go to prison for 3 years, leave the bitch, got custody of my daughter 2 years ago doing pretty good now
>The ex isnt handling it well, shes in therapy and being treated for some anxiety problems
This memory keeps me up at night though.
Was I wrong? I dont know anymore, I used to think they got what they deserved.