I Knew this boy growing up! My old best friends lives down the street. literally you can see his house from hers. We were always told as kids to stay away from his house becuse he was crazy and had a gun. THEY WERE SERIOUS.
why did no one help him? we all knew something wasn’t right but we didn’t do anything about it. NO ONE. he could have killed those people! we just judged him and look what happens!
My parents were out walking. what if he has taken them? they say today was the first time andrew had ridden on the bus in 4 months. What if he had done it at school? what if ont he bus?
I just can’t stop thinking about this and i feel guilty.
When I left my house, I saw police, an ambulanace, and fire truck.
When I came home, the street was blocked off and the swat team was out.
A boy I grew up with was in his house with a gun. He had taken the neighbors hostage, a mother and a daughter, and killed the family dog.
The police were yelling at him. People couldn’t leave their homes. Finally, a shot was heard. No one knows who pulled the trigger, but everyone thinks it was the police kililng him. The ambulance left the neighborhood really fast with loud sirens.
I don’t even know what to do with myself like im in pure shock.