Long story...you better read it...all.
My hands are shaking more than usual right now, It's pretty hot here...I-m drinking my 3rd coke of the night but I can't get myself focus...
I gave a single Taekwondo lesson tonight... I should not teach. The government doesn't let us teach because th swine flu, but my black belt students really want to study and I think they also needed to do it... So we have 7 to 8 pm class and when we finished, one of my students called Carolina, told m if I could walk with her to her place.
Her father would normally come and pick her up, but he was busy and since she lives within walking distance from my house, Laura and I walked with her to her house... It was 8:20 pm and was dark already. I'm used to the neighborhood where I'm livin right now because I've been teaching on that area for the last 9 years...and it's a nice place to live, problems free...at least, that's what I thought till today...
We were about to turn on the corner, and we were a hundred steps before Carolina's house when we heard a crash right next to us and we saw that a car hit a motorcycle. The motorcycle was on the floor and the guys that were driving the motorcycle stood up and walked to the car screaming and yelling things like "Stupid asshole! what were you thinking!?" and stuff like that...
So I stopped and Laura asked something like "What's going on?" I saw that there were 2 man a a woman inside the car, the woman was sitting in the back, and one of the guys that were inside the car stepped out the car and started screaming and yelling too to the guy that was in the motorcycle things like "It was your fault because you didn't have any lights asshole!" and yes, it seems the motorcycle didn't have any lights on and the street was already dark as a I pointed out before... "They're going to fight..." I said to Laura...
Just a second later, one of the guys on the bike took off his belt and started hitting the guy that stepped out the car with the belt's buckle...the other guy that was on the bike, tried to hit the guy that was driving the car (He stood still inside the car till this point) but the guy was locked inside and couldn't do it. So he walked around the car and started hitting the other guy. He was on the floor and was getting kicked by the 2 guys that were on the bike before.
At this point I thought "What the heck...should I give him a hand or not?" I was thinking about this because I didn't know none of the guys and I didn't want to get in trouble... But then I heard that Carolina said: "Dad where are you going?" her father was there and walked to where the guys were fighting...I had a but feeling about this and I told Laura: "Wait here" and I didn't let her reply... I gave her my Laptop and my Taekwondo bag and I also walked to where the guys were fighting... It seems Carolina's father knew one of the guys (Or both, I don't know) that were inside the car and told the guy that had the belt in his hand to "Stop" but he wouldn't stop...so he tried to stop him by himself and everything happened to fast that all that I recall was this:
I walked behind the guy that tried to hit the car's driver and I dragged him fom his shirt and when he was mid way to me I gave him a really strong punch on the face...I do believe I hit him with full strength and trust me, I can brake wood, bricks and ice with a single blow and I never hit anything of these things with my full strength... I guess I always used from 80 to 90% of my strength to brick the hardest Ice I ever broke and when I hit this guy with my full strength I felt how his nose was literally getting broken behind my knuckles... I felt like in a Grand Theft Auto game, when everything moves in slow motion and I felt how my knuckle crushed all his skull bones...It was an odd sensation and when I think about it my hands start shaking again...
The guy fell and when I looked to my left, Carolina's father was getting hit by the guy with the belt (He was using the buckle against him too) and I coul hear Laura and Carolina screaming away from me, but it was as if I could hear them really close...Carolina was screaming soemthing like "Dad! Dad!" and Laura was screaming something I couldn't recognize at all... Carolina's father fell and the guy started kicking his face when I shout out soemthing like "Hijo de perra!" and the guy looked at me and waved the belt...
I know how does it feel when someone hits you using the bucked of a belt...it hurts a lot...but I also knew that my legs were longer than the belt (The guy was shorter than me and the belt was around 1 meter long or 3 feet long) and before I was at his reach, I kicked him with a Reverse roundhouse kick right in his face... I would normally teach my students to use this technique aiming to the neck and that's how I did it... I was thinking in knock him out with a single kick on the head, but instead I kick him right to the neck...
There was a long silence among us... or at least that's what I felt...
The guy that I hit on the face was crying and bleeding...there was a lot of bleed next to him...
The guy that was kicked with the Reverse roundhouse kick didn't move...at all...
I helped Carolina's father to stand up and the other guy that was in the card stood up by himself... I didn't know what to do so I walked to Laura and she and Carolina were both crying... My head was buzzing and I didn't know why...I guess it was because the adrenaline inside my system...
I took my Laptop and made sure that Carolina was safe at her place with her parents and I walked to my house...when I was about to turn the corner, I saw the flashing lights of a police car but I didn't look at them... When I was about to get my house, I saw heard the sound of an ambulance... and I felt a strange feeling on my chest... "I killed him" I thought... "Don't worry, everything will be fine" Laura said.. I went to the bathroom to take a dump and my hands were shaking like crazy... I couldn't shit at all...
20 minutes later Laura had supper ready and we were eating in silence... She took the Laptop and I came to the desktop PC to make this topic...
I feel better now, I guess it's because I'm a little stressed out now...But, what if I killed that guy? What if the other guy needs a plastic surgery?Although I kicked those guys ass I feel so fucked up....I think I overused my strength... That I could've done something different... That I should've done something different...I'm afraid of Jail...I don't want to go there...
Do you think your local jail is bad? It's because you haven't been in a mexican jail...
TLDR I kicked 2 guys ass and I do believe both of them ended in the hospital, and maybe one of them is dead and I'm afraid I'm going to jail.