One time when I was about 14, me and my friends threw paintballs at my friends neighbours house, keep in mind though, the lady that live there was about 70,a recluse (Crazy too), anyways she thought the paintballs hitting her house were people shooting at her house, and she thought she heard someone inside shooting (Atleast thats what she told the cops) she barricaded herself in the basement and called the cops, so after that, we hear cop cars firing up the road, sirens blazing.
So we duck into my friends house and get on the scanner thing (My friends dad was a fire chief so he had a device that could listen in on cops/fire fighters radios, forget what it's called) and start listening to these cops going crazy about a shooting at the neighbours adress. So were like "Oh ****"
After about 10 minutes of hiding scared ****less I decide to go out and get home. I duck out in the backyard and dart down a path, I get on the road adjacent to mine (Just had to make it down this one, make a left and i'd be on my road) At the bottom of this street were cop cars, luckily for me the cops were interviewing a different group of teenagers (One of the teens pointed at me and told the cop to question me instead, the cop told him to shut up and let me walk by, I guess they were looking for a group or something)
By this time it was obvious to the cops that they werent looking for shooters, but the cops were still all over the place because the old lady swore she heard gunshots. I made it onto my road and my neighbour was outside, he started questioning me in a suggestive manner (He obviously knew I did it). Anyways, to make it short(er) they questioned my friend, he admitted it was us, we got charged with mischief, we had to clean the ladies house and do some community service.
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