Hello, dear readers! I am a 17 year old girl and I want to share my story here, hoping you will help me. Please without hateful and vicious comments, I really need your help. The story is this: On Friday, my friend and I went to a school that is quite far from where I live. The streets are a little cobbled, but you can still see people passing by. We have been on this path for two years now, but the problem has only just come. On the curb next to a shop stood a girl with three boys, visibly older and larger than us. We did not intend to get in touch with them and passed them calmly. Then one of them shouted at my friend, whom I will call Marto: -Hey threatened! Marto turned to see where the sound came from, and we moved on. But then the boy who called us overtook us, He took Marto's hand and shouted, "Why are you turning?" We didn't answer and tried to get out of it. However, visibly intoxicated and aggressive, he took Marto by the arm and kicked him in the stomach with a strong kick. Marto staggered and looked for me. During this time, he pulled out a knife and aimed it at me, still screaming furiously - What are you turning ueee? At that moment, I felt great fear and froze in place, not knowing what to do. The girl sitting with them got up in an instant, took the bully by the arm and shouted for us to run. Without thinking, we ran headlong to school, but we saw him running after us, still with a knife in his hand. Fortunately, we escaped unscathed. As soon as we arrived at school, I called 112, they came immediately, but there was no sign of the bully. That same day we went to a fairy to pour a bullet on us, because our fear was great. Well, from that day on, I'm afraid to go out, I can't sit outside with my friends for a long time, because I'm still waiting for someone to come and the column to be repeated. I know there is little chance of this happening, but just fear prevails in me and I don't know how far this will go. I talked to my parents, they reassured me and said that everything was fine and there was no need to worry. Please give me some advice on what to do and how to get back to normal without this fear of mine. they reassure me and say that everything is fine now and there is no need to worry. Please give me some advice on what to do and how to get back to normal without this fear of mine. they reassure me and say that everything is fine now and there is no need to worry. Please give me some advice on what to do and how to get back to normal without this fear of mine.
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If you don't have connections and if you are not influential nowadays, no one will move a finger for you in the police. Just make sure they don't turn out to be influential and you come out guilty, as I guess it will.
Quite simple. Enroll in a martial art to teach you self-defense. Never go through that place. Always be with people and do not walk on such streets. Buy an electric shock stick or hot spray. The bat is better.
You have experienced a lot of stress, it is true. After such an event, everyone will need time to calm down to return to their normal rhythm of life. I don't know what to advise you, except to enroll in a martial art or a self-defense course. Hey, just to suggest to yourself that you can react if things go wrong. The other thing you can do is not go out alone for a while, especially in the evening, again as a kind of insurance that there is someone to help you when needed. I know, it's insanely scary, but it's just going to take you a while to get over it. You'll be fine, but you need time.
Buy a hot spray
Buy a spray and ALWAYS have it on hand!
Now go to a fortune teller to ask if they will beat you again, and of course you do 20 sessions with the fortune teller against lessons.
You were not beaten, but your friend who stumbled on you !!! Did you grow up in a pot? Not only in Bulgaria such things happen, this is a life of everyday life, it's just luck to get to the epicenter of the event. This can happen to you on a busy street among many people, there is no guarantee in anything.
And I was like Marto, I was always beaten for nonsense even without calling, I barely ran home, I'm a boy.