freaky, true story

So, me and my neighbor were being retards (as usual) and we were just riding are bike around the block and we see a party by someones house. we were going to crash it, but we were smart enough not to mess with drunk people. so we just were doing stupid things, trying to get attention. and we did. two, i'd say 24 year old guys came out and told us to shut up. we went back home for awhile, and came back around 7:30pm. we kept making noises such as "IM C J!!" in a weird voice and things like that. it got dark and the two guys came back again. they told us to 'get lost' and to never come back. us being stupid, we stayed, for a little longer. about 5 minutes latter, he came back, with a temper. we both ran back to my house, not that we were afraid, just that, you don't want to mess around with a drunk! my friend went back to the party, and came back about 5 minutes later. he said that the guy went after him to get him scared. it was around 9:30pm and we went back. this time we brought a box that we can hide under. when we got there some people were leaving. we were hiding from the people so we wouldn't be seen. my friend...took a wiz (he released his blater) on the some guys car. a big red van. knowing my friend he would do that. then we saw a group of 6 guys. maybe 21 and older, all drunk. angry Tics (as we called him), was like there leader. he said "thats it!!" and ran toward us, with a knife in his hand. me and my friend ran like heck. we ran about half way to are house and we hid in a neighbor yard. he was 10 feet away from me and my friend. he was screamin and cursin his head off. he couldn't find us, and broke a mail box. he left and 5 minutes later, we did too. when we got to my house, we were terrified with terror. it was fun while it lasted, but i learned a lesson. never mess with a drunk!....or angry tics!