Lemme tell y'all a true ass story.

So, when I was 8 or 7, we had to go to my aunts wedding rehearsal. Just as we were about to go, there were people who looked around 17-19 ish. My and my sisters were told to stay inside. They were talking about it on the way to the wedding rehearsal. Apparently, they assaulted my neighbors child. They dragged him down the steps. My dad punched one in the teeth, the tooth leaving blood on his hand. My mom called the cops. Before the cops could get there, My dad pulled a gun out, since they tried ganging up on him. They got scared and ran off.

Safe to say, we were late to the wedding rehearsal.

Legit, one of the most traumatic moments in my childhood.