I have just had the scariest moment of my life, still shaking. My OH is away all week with work and Scarlett upstairs in bed while I was watching Big Bro. All night Ive heard a load of shouting at the park at the end of our road- nothing unusual there, but then I heard what sounded like our bin being dragged out the back path to our garden, but I then thought ignore it cos its bin day tomorrow so probably the neighbours moving theres.
Anyway- I was wrong
I heard aload of movement in my garden and then people were knocking on my patio doors wanting me to let them in!!! I was sooo scared I just hid in the hall downstairs. Stuart couldnt help as he's away so Im totally on my own and they were just banging on the glass. I rang my friend who lives 5 mins away and they sped round.
Turns out that some 17yr old lads were being chased by a older gang of lads all night and police chasing them all. The lads being attacked seemed to think my garden was a good place to hide and were knocking hoping id let them in and help them
How the fuck was I meant to know that- ID NEVER have let them in, they terrified me and I was scared stiff of what would i do if they got in to protect Scarlett.I know they must have been scared but they have made me feel unsafe in my own home now- god knows how ill sleep tonight.
The police were right outside my house as my mates got here and they came in and checked the garden but then said theyd got them and I didnt need to worry.
