It was supposed to be a double date. It turned out to be a quadruple nightmare.
Me and my man Slick hooked up with these two foreign chicks. We picked up weed and liquor, with plans of running back to the crib, not knowing we're about to get blitz.
One was Black and Brazilian, the other was Kenyan and French. We met them at the park smoking weed and talking shit on a park bench.
We kicked it for a minute, and asked them for the digits, and the very next day, we set it up for a visit.
At first it was fun, drinking and smoking, giving each other shotguns. Before I knew it, I was cross eyed, and they were screaming out, "Got one!"
I was absolutely flagged, and started to lose control. Suddenly I blacked out, and that's where the drama unfolds.
I was sunk in and out of consciousness. Every time I came to, I felt sober. I was fully aware of my surroundings and kept wondering why the party was over.
The first time I came to, I saw one of the girls with a gensu. That's a knife if you didn't know, and she was screaming, "You don't know what I've been through!"
I blacked out again. Don't know how long I was out. When I came to again, Slick was sitting next to me on the couch. When I looked a little closer, I saw blood running from his mouth.
Every time I would be awake, it was a maximum of 30 seconds. I blacked out again and then woke up in the possession of a bloody weapon.
Now the girls were gone, and Slick looked pretty dead. Before I could start to panic, darkness once again entered my head.
The last time I woke up, I was surrounded by machines and stuff. I went to rub my eyes with my wrist and felt they were restrained in handcuffs.
Two detectives were outside my hospital room. They saw I was awake and walked in. "First of all, we're charging you with murder, so tell us why you killed your friend." I said, "Wait, there were two girls! Let me set the story straight!" The cops said, "Yeah, we know. They're here getting treated. There's also two counts of attempted rape."
I thought, What the hell? I really don't remember nothing. I know this can't be true, but I can't prove these girls are bluffing!
I end up going to prison, sentenced to 25 to life. Two years later, I got a cellmate who told me he was partying with two girls and his boy, had blacked out and woke up with a bloody knife.
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