What a way to begin 2003....

[Yukazi]

Im not even sure where to begin with this, but I wil try and share these events that occured recently..

On December 23, my father came to my mother's house to pick me up, so we could go to his parents until Christmas Eve. Once he arrived, he continuously annoyed my mother, until it ended with us leaving in a hurry. Once outside, he began to talk about how much he despised my mother, a completely differant attitude from which he had from inside the house. While his van was slowly pulling back, nearing the end of the drive, I opened my door and got out. My father saw this and sped up, trying to hit me with my own door. I managed to get around it, only sustaining a slight cut on my hand. I began to go back towards the house as he put the car into drive and tried to strike me once more. I made it to the house and Dead-bolted the door behind me, as my father came to the door and kept telling my mother to let him in so he could "Talk to me". When she refused numourous times, he began to hit and kick the door. When it seemed the bolt was going to give, he stopped and walked away. While it was going on, my father noticed my mom was on the phone with the police, and proceeded to walk to the side of the house. All of a sudden, the phone was dead. He had ripped the phone area from the side of the house, then came to the front window and began to mimic that he knew the phone was dead. He then took off, knowing the Police would arrive shortly, and he got away that night with not so much as a slap on the wrists.

Last night, New Years Eve, my mother was going to go out with a male friend to watch a Mini ball drop in the downtown of our city, but the moment the man pulled up, my father pulled behind him, and they began to argue. Eventually, they both left in the mans truck, leaving my fathers van behind, and leaving both my mother and I worried for what would happen to the man.
Then, earlier today, they returned. My father still arguing with the man. My father then set his sights on my mother, whom was inside watching the ordeal unfold. He began to demand to be let in. When he was declined, he went back to the man and as we later found out, threatened his life should he not leave now, and never come back. The man left, and my father got in his van. He pulled back a little ways, and began to rev his engin, all the backfiring stirred a few neighbors, which told us later that there were flames pouring from beneath the vehicle. He then drove at my mothers Jeep, but at a snails pace, for he had completely destroyed his engine. After pushing the vehicle a few feet, he backed away, and proceeded to go down the road, where e was later found in his broken down van by the Police. But once again, he got nothing more than a slap on the wrists, and he was escorted to his parents house where he proceeded to make threats by phone. Apart from that, and his constant stalking of us, by driving by, its quieted down...kinda. I am currently up, doing my night shift until 3:30 AM, which means I have a little over 2 hours to go. I have my weapon of choice, a Metal Bat, handy, and am ready should he try anything. But before I post this, I will share the one threat he said to me over the phone..

"Should you interfere between me and your mother, I will kill you"

[James]

[color=#507AAC]Is this the same as the PM you sent to me saying that you were dead...and pretending to be your own mother? Funny, I haven't heard anything about it since then -- you seem to be alive and well, as you've continued posting on the boards.

Based on that PM and the general outlandish nature of this story...I don't even think I can believe in it. But others might. If someone wants to PM Havoc in response to this thread, please do so. I encourage you to continue the discussion on a person to person basis.

Okay, apparently Havoc knows nothing about this PM that I mentioned. Since I don't know what to believe, I'll leave this closed. But if anyone wants to give advice to Havoc, please PM him.[/color]