"I got pulled over by the police a few days ago, and I NEED to share what I saw" [NoSleep]

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this is something that<font color="#CCCCCC"> happened to me a</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">few days ago and it's still giving me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">nightmares</font> apart from my one<font color="#E5E5E5"> friend who saw what</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">happened</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> with his own eyes</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I don't think</font> anyone else will believe<font color="#E5E5E5"> me I've had</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">some time now to think about</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it and go</font> over<font color="#E5E5E5"> the details so I'm going to try and</font> describe everything<font color="#E5E5E5"> that happened as</font> best and<font color="#E5E5E5"> as accurately as I can and you</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">can draw your own conclusions</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I'm sorry</font> if I don't<font color="#E5E5E5"> write as well as</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I should I'm</font> not the best storyteller<font color="#CCCCCC"> and it's just</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> this</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> whole experience is</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> still</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">really raw in my mind so as I said a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> few</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">days ago I was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> driving home I was on my</font> way<font color="#E5E5E5"> back from visiting</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a friend</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> who had</font> taken a<font color="#CCCCCC"> nasty fall on an icy road and</font> broke his<font color="#E5E5E5"> leg</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> foot in several places</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">so he can't walk or drive just to help</font> you understand the<font color="#E5E5E5"> location a little</font> more<font color="#E5E5E5"> I live in the heart of the city</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">while my friend lives right outside the</font> outskirts<font color="#CCCCCC"> of town in a converted house</font> that used to<font color="#E5E5E5"> be part</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of a farm to get to</font> his place<font color="#E5E5E5"> you have to drive through the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">city and take a long stretch of road</font> where there's nothing<font color="#CCCCCC"> on either side</font> except for farmland fields and trees it's quite nice at his house usually <font color="#CCCCCC">very quiet and peaceful lots of fresh</font> air<font color="#E5E5E5"> and vacant areas in all directions</font> for great walks it's also quite inconvenient<font color="#CCCCCC"> to get some shopping done</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and all that stuff normally</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it's not a</font> problem my friend just drives into town whenever he needs to accept because<font color="#E5E5E5"> now he broke</font> his<font color="#E5E5E5"> leg</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he can't drive anymore</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and he</font> can't<font color="#CCCCCC"> exactly hobble his way into town</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">on his crutches</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> so I've been helping</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> him</font> out by driving over<font color="#CCCCCC"> to his house after</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font> finished work with groceries than anything else he needs making<font color="#E5E5E5"> sure he's</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">okay let me also chill out for a bit</font> since his injury I've driven<font color="#E5E5E5"> over to his</font> place<font color="#E5E5E5"> on a regular basis for the past</font> few weeks<font color="#E5E5E5"> and many times before</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that too</font> he's lived in<font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> place for years</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font> know the route well and I've never<font color="#E5E5E5"> had</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">any problems on that road before ever so</font> I was totally<font color="#E5E5E5"> relaxed driving home in</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> dark I drove away from</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> his house</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> had it been<font color="#CCCCCC"> on the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> road for maybe</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> three</font> to<font color="#CCCCCC"> four minutes I know every bend on the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">road and I'm very comfortable driving on</font> it however and<font color="#E5E5E5"> this is important</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> because</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font> had been<font color="#E5E5E5"> very icy outside that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> night</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font> was<font color="#E5E5E5"> driving very carefully well within</font> the speed limit<font color="#CCCCCC"> a few minutes</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> into the</font> drive<font color="#CCCCCC"> I see flashing police lights</font> behind<font color="#E5E5E5"> me I have never</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> been pulled over</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">for anything ever</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> so my first thought</font> was that<font color="#E5E5E5"> the car wanted to go around</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me</font> I slowed<font color="#CCCCCC"> down and went</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to the side of</font> the road and<font color="#E5E5E5"> it turned out the police</font> car pulled over<font color="#E5E5E5"> with me I was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> very</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">apprehensive at this point because like</font> I said<font color="#E5E5E5"> I've always been a straight-laced</font> kind of guy<font color="#E5E5E5"> no run-ins with the law</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> I wanted<font color="#CCCCCC"> to keep it that way when I got</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">pulled over</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I had flashbacks of all</font> those<font color="#CCCCCC"> YouTube videos</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I've seen where</font> border under quota cops<font color="#CCCCCC"> basically</font> sometimes<font color="#E5E5E5"> get a reason to give you a</font> ticket<font color="#CCCCCC"> if you give them an attitude or</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">say anything wrong so I just rolled down</font> my window<font color="#E5E5E5"> and tried to put my</font> friendliest face on what happened though <font color="#CCCCCC">was way worse than</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> anything I was</font> worried about I<font color="#E5E5E5"> would have</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> actually</font> preferred to have<font color="#E5E5E5"> been</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> arrested</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> spent the night in jail<font color="#CCCCCC"> compared</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to what</font> I<font color="#E5E5E5"> went</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> through that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> night the police</font> officer came<font color="#E5E5E5"> up and introduced himself</font> as officer Jones<font color="#E5E5E5"> he asked me for my</font> documents and<font color="#E5E5E5"> said I was going too fast</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">even</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> though I swear I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> wasn't but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I kind</font> of got<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> feeling that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the cop was</font> having a bad<font color="#E5E5E5"> day</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> or something so I just</font> kept my<font color="#CCCCCC"> mouth shut</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and agreed with</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">everything he said I knew I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> wasn't</font> speeding for a fact<font color="#E5E5E5"> but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I wasn't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> going</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> argue I had this feeling that he made</font> up a reason<font color="#CCCCCC"> just</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to stop me and I was</font> right<font color="#E5E5E5"> you stay here while I go write</font> this up said officer Jones<font color="#E5E5E5"> when he moved</font> away from<font color="#E5E5E5"> the window</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and towards his car</font> I saw that there<font color="#E5E5E5"> was another police</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">officer standing</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just behind him</font> you stay here<font color="#E5E5E5"> said</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Officer</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Jones to his</font> partner<font color="#E5E5E5"> I'm going to write this man a</font> ticket<font color="#CCCCCC"> and I need you to stay here</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> keep an<font color="#E5E5E5"> eye</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> on him while I go</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> do that</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">ok Davis he was talking</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in a very</font> patronizing isn't the right word<font color="#E5E5E5"> he was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">just speaking overly clearly like when</font> you're<font color="#E5E5E5"> talking</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to a child</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> except he was</font> talking to his colleague another officer <font color="#E5E5E5">who really should know whatever the</font> procedure was by now <font color="#E5E5E5">it confused me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a bit and I thought</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">perhaps the other guy is still in</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">training</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but even so</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> you don't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> talk</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to a</font> trainee that<font color="#E5E5E5"> way it was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a strange tone</font> of voice filled with so<font color="#E5E5E5"> many emotions</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> can't explain it<font color="#E5E5E5"> it was like he was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">talking to someone who's stupid</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> might not understand<font color="#E5E5E5"> but in a still</font> respectful way like he's<font color="#E5E5E5"> afraid</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font> offending him it was really<font color="#CCCCCC"> weird and</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">like I say it's difficult</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to describe</font> that tone of<font color="#CCCCCC"> voice and that whole vibe</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">unless you were there officer</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Jones who</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">was slightly overweight</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> went back</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to the</font> car the second<font color="#CCCCCC"> officer Davis stood</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">exactly where he was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> rooted to the spot</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">maybe about an arm's length away from my</font> car<font color="#E5E5E5"> it was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> dark outside but the police</font> lights were<font color="#CCCCCC"> still flashing</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> from the</font> front<font color="#E5E5E5"> so I could see his face</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">illuminated</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> flashing</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> red</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and blue</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">lights he looked like he was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his</font> later 30s<font color="#E5E5E5"> so maybe he wasn't exactly a</font> rookie<font color="#E5E5E5"> going by his age but there was</font> something<font color="#E5E5E5"> about his face he seemed just</font> blank<font color="#E5E5E5"> no expression at all he didn't</font> look back at me when I looked<font color="#E5E5E5"> at him he</font> was<font color="#CCCCCC"> just</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> staring out ahead with his</font> vacant expression it seriously freaked me out more<font color="#E5E5E5"> than</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it should have</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> because</font> it was just<font color="#CCCCCC"> so weird</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> honestly I think</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">that's</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> why officer Jones had that</font> strange tone of voice<font color="#E5E5E5"> he was speaking</font> very<font color="#CCCCCC"> clearly to make himself understood</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">like he sometimes do with a child but</font> with a hint<font color="#E5E5E5"> of fear if that makes sense</font> honestly<font color="#E5E5E5"> I've analyzed this so much in</font> my head in the day sense<font color="#E5E5E5"> because I think</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">it is very</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> telling for what happened</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">next</font> officer Jones got into the car and I thought he was<font color="#E5E5E5"> writing out my citation</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">but as soon as</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he got in he slammed his</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">door shut and he started to drive away</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">with the passenger side door of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his car</font> still open like he had been<font color="#CCCCCC"> waiting for</font> an excuse<font color="#CCCCCC"> to get away</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> from that second</font> officer at<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> time I was really</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">confused about why officer Jones was</font> driving away <font color="#CCCCCC">I thought maybe he was adjusting his car</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">before he writes</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me up</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was very much</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">in the frame</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> mind where I was just</font> obediently waiting for my ticket so things did<font color="#E5E5E5"> not register in my mind right</font> away<font color="#CCCCCC"> it's not</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> until everything else</font> happened<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I thought back</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> on</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">everything in hindsight that I became</font> blatantly obvious the officer Jones was trying to leave officer Davis behind<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">just get away from him in an abrupt away</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">without warning however</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> as soon as the</font> patrol<font color="#E5E5E5"> cars engine revved up the second</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">officers expression changed immediately</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">instantly there was fury on his face he</font> caught<font color="#CCCCCC"> on almost instantly what officer</font> Jones was trying to do<font color="#CCCCCC"> I watched as the</font> second<font color="#E5E5E5"> officer ran to the car with</font> absolutely astonishing strength and determination <font color="#E5E5E5">there was actually a slight ditch on the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">side of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the road and when pulling out</font> officer Jones had a bit<font color="#E5E5E5"> of difficulty</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">getting the car back onto the road</font> smoothly<font color="#CCCCCC"> a slight delay but that was</font> enough officer Davis was beside the car <font color="#E5E5E5">he had his hands on the open passenger</font> door<font color="#CCCCCC"> and he somehow darted inside the</font> car<font color="#E5E5E5"> while it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> still moving</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the car</font> started<font color="#CCCCCC"> to weave out of control like</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">there was a commotion</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> going</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> on inside it</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">then turned abruptly to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the right and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">crashed into a tree</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I had no idea</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> what was going</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> on and</font> though my first instinct<font color="#CCCCCC"> was to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> run the</font> fear of<font color="#E5E5E5"> the authorities made me stay I</font> mean<font color="#E5E5E5"> I don't know if they had my name in</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> system already and it was likely</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> the patrol car had a camera on</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it</font> recording or<font color="#CCCCCC"> something</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and leaving two</font> officers injured<font color="#E5E5E5"> on the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> site of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the car</font> crash<font color="#E5E5E5"> would look really bad</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> plus I was</font> just freaked out<font color="#CCCCCC"> and worried at this</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">point</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I wanted</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to help but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> make sure</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">they were okay</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> actually</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I just</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> wanted to</font> make<font color="#CCCCCC"> sure</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the first officer was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> okay</font> there was something<font color="#E5E5E5"> instinctive that</font> suggested<font color="#E5E5E5"> that he was a good guy but</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that expression on Davis's face</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> scared</font> me so I didn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> move at first</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I just</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">stared</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> at the car it was rocking and</font> then it went still my mouth was<font color="#CCCCCC"> dry and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I was shaking badly I just sat there</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for</font> what seemed like<font color="#CCCCCC"> ages</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but I couldn't</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">just drive</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> off I really did not know</font> what<font color="#CCCCCC"> to do</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I thought I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> should maybe</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">just see what had happened then I could</font> drive<font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the police station and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> report</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">it I couldn't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> use my phone because my</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">battery was dead</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> perhaps I could use</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> radio in<font color="#CCCCCC"> the police car if they were</font> both<font color="#E5E5E5"> injured my mind was just all</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> over</font> the place <font color="#CCCCCC">I had a feeling that there must</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> have</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">been</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a good reason the first officer</font> wanted<font color="#E5E5E5"> to get away from Davis but at the</font> same time I<font color="#E5E5E5"> was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> thinking that they</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> must</font> both<font color="#E5E5E5"> be injured</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> now plus I didn't know</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> full story</font> something crazy was going on but<font color="#E5E5E5"> it was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">none of my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> business and I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just had to be</font> a good citizen right now<font color="#CCCCCC"> I opened my car</font> door<font color="#CCCCCC"> and slowly made my way to the wreck</font> just<font color="#CCCCCC"> to take a quick peek inside</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> what I</font> saw<font color="#CCCCCC"> is a scene that will forever</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> be</font> burned in my memory<font color="#E5E5E5"> officer Davis was</font> sitting on<font color="#CCCCCC"> top of officer Jones</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> officer</font> Jones was covered in<font color="#E5E5E5"> this weird black</font> substance<font color="#E5E5E5"> like tar and he was shaking</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">like he was having a seizure he was very</font> pale almost<font color="#CCCCCC"> half dead it seemed never</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">bruises all over his face and a gash</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">over his eye officer Davis was watching</font> his face with his<font color="#E5E5E5"> hands on either side</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his head</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">clutching it and laughing I was frozen</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">watching the scene then</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> officer Davis</font> threw<font color="#E5E5E5"> up on officer Jones making a loud</font> retching noise<font color="#E5E5E5"> and then he started</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">laughing again</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I can't remember if I made any sound but</font> I<font color="#E5E5E5"> must have maybe like an uncontrollable</font> gasp of horror<font color="#E5E5E5"> or something because</font> officer Davis<font color="#E5E5E5"> snapped his</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> head around</font> and stared at<font color="#E5E5E5"> me he stopped laughing and</font> his enraged expression was back<font color="#E5E5E5"> but the</font> weird<font color="#CCCCCC"> thing is his face looked different</font> now he still had eyes in<font color="#CCCCCC"> her nose but it</font> kind of looked<font color="#CCCCCC"> like they were melted I</font> only saw his face<font color="#E5E5E5"> for a few seconds but</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> swear that is what I saw it made me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">feel faint then he started</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> yelling at me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">but I couldn't understand what</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was</font> saying<font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was just talking almost like</font> made of<font color="#E5E5E5"> words or maybe a language I</font> didn't understand officer<font color="#CCCCCC"> Davis</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> got out</font> of the car and when he did<font color="#E5E5E5"> officer Jones</font> almost<font color="#CCCCCC"> flopped out behind him</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> like dead</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">weight and fell heavily</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> onto the tarmac</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">it was slippery out on the road</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but I</font> just turned and ran<font color="#CCCCCC"> as I turned I fell</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">was on the verge of hysteria</font> there was a clatter as things fell from my pockets<font color="#CCCCCC"> onto the road</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my phone coins</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and my wallet too but I didn't care I</font> dragged myself to<font color="#E5E5E5"> my feet again</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">completely ignoring my Gray's knees and</font> forearms<font color="#CCCCCC"> and how much they were</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> stinging</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I booked it to my car officer Davis was</font> following me I got in but a split second <font color="#CCCCCC">later I realized that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I didn't have</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my</font> car keys<font color="#CCCCCC"> with me I had dropped</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> them when</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I fell and now I couldn't start my car I</font> could see things glinting<font color="#E5E5E5"> on the road</font> where I had<font color="#E5E5E5"> dropped them but officer</font> Davis was coming<font color="#CCCCCC"> after</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me like a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> madman</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and I couldn't go for them</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I got</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font> the car and started<font color="#E5E5E5"> running</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in the other</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">direction I started running</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to the only</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">place I could</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> think</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of back to my</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">friend's house</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I could hear him after me</font> I could hear<font color="#E5E5E5"> his footfall but more</font> terrifyingly<font color="#E5E5E5"> I could hear him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> yelling</font> relentlessly<font color="#CCCCCC"> and saying these weird</font> words<font color="#E5E5E5"> almost like an incantation or</font> something it was absolutely horrifying but<font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just kept running</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I kept my focus</font> on<font color="#CCCCCC"> my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> destination</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I just wanted</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to get</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to safety</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> behind a</font> closed door<font color="#CCCCCC"> that is all I could think</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I kept trying to focus</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> so I wouldn't</font> lose my mind with fear<font color="#E5E5E5"> at one point I</font> felt something cold on<font color="#E5E5E5"> the back of my</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">net and I thought that he</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> had</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> touched me</font> I screamed and looked<font color="#E5E5E5"> back but thank God</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">he was still a few paces behind me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> just<font color="#CCCCCC"> kept on running</font> so wouldn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> let him catch up with me</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">again</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my limbs were shaking as I ran my</font> teeth were chattering it<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I'm not</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">sure if it was the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> adrenaline or pure</font> fear I<font color="#E5E5E5"> think it was probably both at</font> some point when he<font color="#CCCCCC"> was still behind me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and screaming</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> like a madman I think I</font> actually started crying<font color="#E5E5E5"> I was crying</font> loudly and praying<font color="#CCCCCC"> over</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and over again</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">Oh God please</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> help me Oh</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> God</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> please</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> help</font> me<font color="#E5E5E5"> it was just</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> like a nightmare</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I</font> couldn't<font color="#CCCCCC"> believe it was actually</font> happening<font color="#CCCCCC"> I slipped and skidded a few</font> times but I<font color="#CCCCCC"> never stopped I wanted</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> change my<font color="#E5E5E5"> route and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> tried to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> hide behind</font> the trees all I could focus on<font color="#E5E5E5"> was</font> keeping the insane man behind me<font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> getting to my<font color="#E5E5E5"> friend's house finally</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">Brett's house loomed on the horizon</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> it spurred me<font color="#CCCCCC"> on</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> even faster I was</font> cramping up<font color="#CCCCCC"> and I was bruised</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> injured from all the<font color="#CCCCCC"> falls</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I had taken I</font> have never run so<font color="#E5E5E5"> fast or so long in my</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">life</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I don't think I'll ever be able</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to again</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I got to Brett's door and just</font> started<font color="#CCCCCC"> pounding and screaming his name</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">pleading for him to open</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> door his</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">broken leg</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> would make it difficult for</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to reach the door</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but I didn't care</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">if he</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> had to drag himself to the door at</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that point I just wanted it open</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I just</font> wanted to get<font color="#E5E5E5"> inside</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I had made surprising headway over the</font> crazy demonic officer he was<font color="#E5E5E5"> at least</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> 30</font> paces away<font color="#E5E5E5"> from me but he was catching</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">up I was still crying my face felt numb</font> with the cold but my<font color="#E5E5E5"> limbs were on fire</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I was out of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> breath</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and panting hard</font> there was mucus on my face<font color="#E5E5E5"> running</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> down</font> from<font color="#E5E5E5"> my nose</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and into</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my mouth as I</font> screamed for<font color="#E5E5E5"> Brett to come</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> open the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> door</font> not a pretty<font color="#E5E5E5"> picture</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just wanted</font> to convey to<font color="#E5E5E5"> you what a mess I was and</font> how absolutely<font color="#E5E5E5"> terrified I was I could</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">think of nothing more but getting</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> safety <font color="#CCCCCC">I felt</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> something cold on the back of me</font> again<font color="#CCCCCC"> and I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> screamed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I turned my head</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">while I was leaning on</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the door and I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">could see the officer Davis was now only</font> a few<font color="#E5E5E5"> paces away he was throwing</font> something at me<font color="#CCCCCC"> I was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> staring into his</font> face<font color="#E5E5E5"> which looked like it had literally</font> melted like<font color="#E5E5E5"> his features were now just</font> oozing off of him<font color="#CCCCCC"> all I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> could see were</font> his angry eyes<font color="#E5E5E5"> he was still shouting</font> these weird garbled<font color="#CCCCCC"> words at me I could</font> actually<font color="#CCCCCC"> smell his disgusting breath now</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">it walked towards me as he shouted and</font> it made me want to hurl<font color="#CCCCCC"> I thought I was</font> actually<font color="#E5E5E5"> going to vomit but honestly at</font> that<font color="#CCCCCC"> moment I thought I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> wouldn't get the</font> chance<font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> even be sick because I thought</font> he was going<font color="#E5E5E5"> to kill me so many things</font> were just<font color="#E5E5E5"> going through my mind</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> like how</font> he<font color="#E5E5E5"> was going to kill me would it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> be</font> painful<font color="#E5E5E5"> how long would it take and if he</font> would kill Brett<font color="#CCCCCC"> too and what would the</font> official<font color="#CCCCCC"> storyline be was he a savage</font> corrupt cop would he pin false claims against me would I die with my name tarnished<font color="#E5E5E5"> and my family ashamed of me</font> it's weird<font color="#E5E5E5"> what goes</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> through your mind</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">when you genuinely</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> think you're going to</font> die<font color="#CCCCCC"> I seriously thought that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was it and</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">then thank God</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the door opened and I</font> fell inside through<font color="#CCCCCC"> the doorway and into</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the house directly on top of Brett and</font> my way caused in the topple over as well but I got up as fast<font color="#E5E5E5"> as I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> could still</font> shaking with adrenaline<font color="#CCCCCC"> I whipped around</font> and slammed the<font color="#E5E5E5"> door shut</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> right as</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> officer was at the door<font color="#CCCCCC"> I actually felt</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the door</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> slam shut against his body</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> scrambled to bolt the door and put<font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> chain<font color="#E5E5E5"> on</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I ignored Brett's questions</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I didn't have the breath or the mind to</font> explain<font color="#E5E5E5"> I just</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> leaned against the door</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">as the officer started banging against</font> it what the hell is wrong<font color="#CCCCCC"> with his face</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">said Brett what's going on I just</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> shook</font> my head<font color="#CCCCCC"> helplessly</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I went for the</font> phone<font color="#E5E5E5"> but then stopped should I call the</font> police what if the others<font color="#CCCCCC"> were in on this</font> whatever the hell<font color="#CCCCCC"> Bess was we were</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> going</font> to have to defend ourselves<font color="#CCCCCC"> I was going</font> to say<font color="#CCCCCC"> something more</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to Brett</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was</font> going to try<font color="#CCCCCC"> and explain to him</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but then</font> I felt<font color="#CCCCCC"> white-headed</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I felt this dark</font> haze come over my vision and that<font color="#E5E5E5"> is the</font> last thing I remember<font color="#CCCCCC"> I must</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> have passed</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">out I woke up still on the floor with</font> Brett staring down at me<font color="#E5E5E5"> very concerned</font> he told me<font color="#E5E5E5"> that whoever was after me had</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">gone</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> after banging on the doors and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">windows a few more times of course</font> Brett demanded an explanation<font color="#CCCCCC"> I told him</font> everything<font color="#CCCCCC"> from the beginning and</font> neither of<font color="#E5E5E5"> us could figure out what</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">do I slept on his couch</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> night but I</font> think<font color="#CCCCCC"> that neither of us got</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> much sleep</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">there was this weird black tar-like</font> substance<font color="#CCCCCC"> clinging to the back of my</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">neck I had to peel it off I felt a bit</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">like pins and needles where it had stuck</font> it was what officer Davis had been <font color="#E5E5E5">throwing at me I have no idea what it</font> was<font color="#CCCCCC"> now that I think</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> about it it was the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">same black stuff that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> officer Jones had</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">been covered with it was then that I</font> realized<font color="#CCCCCC"> that my body was in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a lot of</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">pain</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was covered in cuts grazes and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">bruises that I had gotten while I was</font> running<font color="#E5E5E5"> even as I write this only</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> days</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">after this</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> happened</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I'm still a little</font> sore actually after discussing it more the next<font color="#CCCCCC"> day and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> hearing my story again</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Brett convinced me that I should go</font> directly<font color="#E5E5E5"> to the station and report what</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I had seen happen to officer Jones</font> if Brett hadn't actually seen officer Davis with his<font color="#E5E5E5"> weird mangled face</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> doubt he would<font color="#E5E5E5"> have believed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> anything</font> that I had to say<font color="#E5E5E5"> but because of what he</font> had<font color="#CCCCCC"> seen</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> with his own eyes</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he didn't</font> doubt anything I<font color="#CCCCCC"> told him now in the</font> light of<font color="#CCCCCC"> day</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and away from</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> all the</font> immediate<font color="#E5E5E5"> horror of everything</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it seemed</font> ridiculous that<font color="#E5E5E5"> there was a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> conspiracy</font> involving<font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> police department</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I had no</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">idea who</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> or what officer Davis was or</font> what his intentions had been but the police<font color="#E5E5E5"> needed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to know and they needed to</font> know<font color="#E5E5E5"> what happened to officer Jones as</font> well<font color="#CCCCCC"> I drove back into</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> town</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and Brett's</font> car<font color="#CCCCCC"> as I was driving Bret was with me I</font> was<font color="#CCCCCC"> actually</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> very scared the whole way</font> there<font color="#CCCCCC"> I was worried that officer Davis</font> was hiding somewhere and that<font color="#E5E5E5"> he would</font> come<font color="#E5E5E5"> out from</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> behind</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the trees we passed</font> my car on the<font color="#CCCCCC"> way there and was still on</font> the side of<font color="#CCCCCC"> the road exactly how I had</font> left it with<font color="#E5E5E5"> the door open and the</font> contents<font color="#E5E5E5"> of my pockets were still on the</font> road I picked up<font color="#E5E5E5"> my keys and phone</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> my other<font color="#E5E5E5"> stuff very quickly</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I walked</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> my<font color="#CCCCCC"> car door but I left it where it was</font> and used<font color="#E5E5E5"> a Bret's car for the rest of</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> journey because I didn't know if</font> officer Davis have put on APB or <font color="#E5E5E5">something so</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that I would get</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> pulled</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">over if anyone saw my car</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the patrol car</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">was gone officer Jones body which had</font> rolled out<font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the car and fallen into</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the road was also gone we got to the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">police department</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Brett came in with me</font> I told the guy<font color="#CCCCCC"> at the desk that I had</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">something to report and he told me to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">take a seat and someone would be with me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">shortly a female officer came out and</font> introduced herself and shook my hand she motioned for me<font color="#E5E5E5"> to follow her and as I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">was doing so I saw something out of the</font> corner<font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my eye</font> it was officer Jones<font color="#E5E5E5"> he was standing</font> outside of<font color="#E5E5E5"> an office he looks completely</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">normal except he had this weird blank</font> expression on his<font color="#CCCCCC"> face he didn't see me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">if I had gone any further</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I would have</font> crossed his line of<font color="#E5E5E5"> sight and he would</font> have seen<font color="#CCCCCC"> me at that moment my stomach</font> fell<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I knew I had</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> get out of</font> there excuse me<font color="#CCCCCC"> I forgot something</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> car I</font> said<font color="#E5E5E5"> I turned around and went to the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">reception area and signaled to Brett</font> that we had to go he came after me<font color="#CCCCCC"> as</font> fast as he could I hadn't<font color="#CCCCCC"> give him my name so I didn't</font> have<font color="#E5E5E5"> to go back if I tell them</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that I</font> saw officer Davis attack and do some weird ritual with officer Jones<font color="#CCCCCC"> they</font> wouldn't believe me<font color="#CCCCCC"> I saw</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> something very</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">sinister that night and it has killed</font> and replicated officer Jones<font color="#CCCCCC"> and he</font> might<font color="#E5E5E5"> have done the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> same with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> someone</font> else by<font color="#CCCCCC"> now who knows what it is if I</font> tell someone<font color="#CCCCCC"> I would get laughed at</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> no one would<font color="#E5E5E5"> believe me I've just</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> been a</font> mess<font color="#CCCCCC"> these past few</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> days</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I can't eat or</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">sleep properly</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it's taken me a while to</font> get into<font color="#CCCCCC"> a coherent state to be able to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">explain all of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> this and type it out and</font> share<font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with others I still keep having</font> nightmares<font color="#E5E5E5"> about it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and I am so much</font> more<font color="#CCCCCC"> afraid of a police car because I'm</font> terrified<font color="#CCCCCC"> that I'll run into</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">monster again or worse</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> still that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I has</font> turned someone else by now<font color="#CCCCCC"> it could</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> be</font> anywhere<font color="#E5E5E5"> as anyone and it knows who I am</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">it tried to kill me once</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> who's to say I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">won't try</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> again as soon as it sees me</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and I wouldn't even see it coming</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I'm afraid to go out or do anything</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">there</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> something very bad going on</font> out there be on your<font color="#CCCCCC"> guard Brett told</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me that he</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">saw a news article in our local</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> paper</font> apparently<font color="#E5E5E5"> officer Davis is now listed</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">as a missing person</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and they're saying</font> the officer Jones was the last<font color="#E5E5E5"> person to</font> see him alive<font color="#E5E5E5"> and that they aren't sure</font> what happened on the night<font color="#CCCCCC"> that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> officer</font> Davis disappeared and the officer Jones has been<font color="#E5E5E5"> left</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> traumatized in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a changed</font> man<font color="#E5E5E5"> that's how they are interpreting the</font> staring and the weird behavior<font color="#E5E5E5"> as is so</font> terrifying<font color="#E5E5E5"> and frustrating</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I feel that I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">need to warn</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> someone so many people are</font> in danger<font color="#E5E5E5"> but who would believe me</font> you there's always a<font color="#CCCCCC"> reason to be afraid</font> [Music] [Music]
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Channel: UNIT #522
Views: 284,219
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Keywords: UNIT #522, UNIT522, Police Horror Stories, Pulled Over Horror Story, Pulled over by police, cops, cop horror stories, NoSleep, Scary Story Time, storytime, pulled over by the police, Horror Story, Scary, Creepy
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Length: 24min 7sec (1447 seconds)
Published: Thu May 10 2018
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