I was 7 years old when i the the scariest moment in my life. it was a Friday afternoon, my friends and I were walking home from school, i was a boring day. as soon as we got home we ate some food and we went straight to play soccer. i always play with the grown ups..because as they say "Im really good for the kids that are my age".
so after i was done playing with the old guys i went to play with the guys that are around my age. we play for about 3 hours, we were really tired so we stopped playing and we started walking back home. my friend said
"you guys want to come over my house to play games",
"yes! we are coming".
So we went to his house, playing games..out of nowhere we heard cat noises outside,
i said "oh! we have to go see what's going on"
We all went outside to see what's really going on, and it was two cats fighting. one of them was really big and the other one is really skinny.
We started throwing rocks at them..trying to scare them away.
my friend said " that cat is really big, im scared now"
other friend " im a boss, watch this"
the big cat ran away but the skinny one just stayed there not moving.
my friend went to her and kicked her in the face and said "ahhh why is she bleeding, dont tell me i did that.