Violence (Assignment 2)

This is going to be a relatively short story about a violence act witnessed by me.
This happened during my 7th Grade year at a undisclosed location.

The events begin during summer of 07; I was outside my house sitting in the front porch with one of my cousins. Seemed like a normal day because the air smelled fresh, the birds sang loud and the rats roamed wild (haha). I used to live in front of my elementary school during this time; the school had a large field where students or community members played football or soccer most of the time. At the moment there there were two girls that I knew that lived down the block from me, they were in the field talking to some guy. Seemed like the guy that was talking to them was trying to hit on them. All of a sudden, I see this black car run down the street and suddenly stop. Someone from that car got out and ran towards a firehydrant and quickly (somehow) unscrewed the cap off and ran towards the girls and the guy. The guy with the firehydrant cap ran towards the guy with the chicks and smashed the cap on the side of his head and made a run for it in the car. The guy that got hit instantly fell on the ground as quick as a stone, which at a first glance It seemed funny yet scary. I ran towards the school field to see if the guy was alright, his only responce was a couple of mumbles and a couple of weak kicks to the ground. A lot of people ran towards the guy to see if he was alright. Suprisingly the ambulance arrived pretty damn quick. Blood was the only remnant afterwards in the field...

My thoughts:
Just a bunch of morons thinking they're cool by going around whacking eachother in the head, this is the kind of crap that makes a community get a bad rep. I later found out this was gang related. Thank god these guys are taking care of themselves...

Johnny Morales