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This ending sucks but I have honestly never felt more pissed/afraid/scared in my life. I don't fear Skinwalkers or Wendigos while /out, stupidity is 100x scarier than they'll ever be to me. This could have ended much worse.
>Came back into town after a year or 2 away in college
>A bunch of seniors and juniors from the local church group wanted to go camping
>Asked me to take them because I knew the area
>2am hits everyone around the fire chatting and flirting, high school stuff.
> "Hey anon! Take us on a night hike!"
>"Yeah sure"
>I take them down a simple trail I knew, I could see the silhouette of the local observation point against the stars through the entire trail so I knew I could get back to where we started.
>get to a hairpin in the trail
>Its right next to train tracks
>Hear whistle in the distance
>No God, Not now, Not with this group I think to myself
>All the guys go apeshit, as the trains light cuts through the darkness towards us
>They run up to the tracks, like RIGHT up to the tracks
>One guy has his arms spread out screaming stuff at the train
>others are seeing how close they can get their hands to the train
>I screamed my head off at them, back a good 10 yards from the tracks with the girls
>No use,train's too loud.
>Start to loosen my belt and recall everything I have ever read in SAS manuals and stuff about field treating amputations, expecting the worse.
>Suddenly all the kids start screaming at one of the younger guys
>He has a stream of blood from is crown to his neck
>a rock flew up from the train and hit him
>All the guys back off from the train and I treat his head wound in the back of my truck
>take the kid home to his white-face mother around 4am, she thanked me like I was a saint.
I have never felt more relieved in my life.
