Zwamileng
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I rent a room in the basement of a house, and a group of friends rented the upstairs and threw a party. During the party, everyone else was drunk, and I don't drink. Since I was just standing in the corner, I noticed one dude being violent with his gf. He later locked her in his room and began punching her. I heard this through the door. I tried to open it, then got help. No one seemed to give a fuck. She screamed that there was a spare key hidden somewhere. We found it and opened the door. She had bruises all over her, and he was jumping on her. He stopped and said they were just playing. I went and got her very drunk friends, and they started screaming at ME. They said I was in the way and was being a nuisance. I got punched in the arm by one of them and told to "shut the fuck up". The abusive boyfriend tried to leave, so I grabbed his keys because I didn't want him to die drunk driving. His friend then grabbed them from me and threatened to kick my ass. He then gave the dude his keys and lectured him on how everyone goes through hard times. I just went back to the basement.
In the morning, they all went to get her brunch so she could feel better. I obviously was not invited. A small part of me wishes they had died on the way back. The worst part is, I never got thanked for noticing something was wrong.
In the morning, they all went to get her brunch so she could feel better. I obviously was not invited. A small part of me wishes they had died on the way back. The worst part is, I never got thanked for noticing something was wrong.





