4+-+Unbelievable

,but then I see a gun after that the only thing that came to mind was f%$# me.
 * 1) If I hadn’t looked out the window at that exact moment and watched it happen with my own eyes, I would never have believed it. In the distance I could see a figure wearing dark clothes attacking this other figure. As I squinted my eyes, I began to realize that the other figure was my neighbor from across the street. The dark figure had his hands around my neighbor's neck. I was in complete disbelief. My hands began to sweat, I began to feel cold even though it was summer and my air conditioner was broken. I started to tremble with fear, and then the dark figure paused. He paused for a few moments almost as if he knew someone was watching. During these few moments I stopped breathing. Then he turned and apprched my window.
 * 2) I gasped for air. I had no clue what to do. I shut the curtain and ran for the phone. "Hello, 911? There's a stranger at my window, I just witnessed a murder. COME QUICK! 900 Parkway avenue. He's tall, bald and wearing slacks". I hung up. Pacing back and forth just waiting to hear the ring of the police sirens. Suddenly, I hear my back window shatter. Someone's in my house. I have to think quickly.
 * 3) I ran upstairs into my room, looking for something to fend him off with, anything. Things were being thrown around downstairs, and the whole house was shuttering and shaking from the heavy tv he just slammed on the floor. I tried to compose myself, and eventaully came up with an idea, bat in hand. I crept into the closet in my bathroom, which is hardly big enough for a person, but i wasnt going to complain. From downstairs i heard the assailant yelling to find me: "Where are you! i know it was you at the window!". That voice gave me the worst case of goosebumps ive ever experienced, they broke out all over me and chilled me to the bone.
 * 4) he said where are you @#$%^he screamed one more time. i was so queit i could hear his breathing in and out in and out. I heard footsteps come up my stairs creeking on every step, then there was silence. boom one door open, boom another . he was close to my door , i had my bat ready to swing
 * 5) The bat was slipping and sliding in my hands. I was trying my haredest to listen out for the "killer" or who ever was in my house. The sweat was constantly pouring from my body as if i were a real life water fall. "BOOM" that was the bedroom door that was right next to this tiny bathroom. I knew i had to think, I looked around and realized that there was a panel on the ground right beneath me leading to the basement.
 * 6) So now I'm scrambling around my tiny bathroom looking for anything for protection in addition to this weak ass bat I have. Then I hear Boom! He was in the bathroom. This dark figure from outside my window was now up close and personal. Right up in my face. He sported a black hoodie with white gloves and a ski mask on. Quickly still scrambling, I grabbed the lysol that my mom uses to clean the toilet with and sprayed this big muthafucka in the eyes, slightly blindng him. I knew it was only slightly, so it allowed me enough time to line up a good hit with the bat that became a compelling force once I got into the emotional motion of swinging. Then wap! right in the rib cage. I knew my time was limite, so as he grabbed his side I swiftly gave another shot, straight to the head. As he fell towards the shower, I heard the police sirens outside the windw. Finally help had came and I hurdled over the crook and ran downstairs. Someone started banging on the back door. Assuming it was a cop, i quickly answered, only to then realize that it wasn't the cops. It was another dark figure with white gloves. I knew the police were on their way, so I quickly shut the door. Kicking his foot out, he stopped me from completelty getting him out. Then a loud noise came from up the stairs. It approached quicly as I was still trying to get the number 2 man out. Invading my breathing space, the number one approcached quickly. I could almost smell the sweat, but I was blinded by the stank ass breath the man outside with the foot in the door had.
 * 7) They try to get so run to the kitchen to get a kitchen with them on my tail I stumble and find a knife the attack turn and mothafucka one im the gut It was a sensation I never felt stabbing someone there flesh being pierced by cold steel blade. when start to think it was quite fun actually guy number 2 walks back from me in fear. So smiling with evil intention I attack at 2nd and stab at him viciously like no tomorrow I stab and stab and stab. when I was finish he nothing but hunk of flesh on the floor and I was covered in blood. I believe I'm safe but then 3rd I think I can