The Terrible Day: The Game

Well on November 4th it was the day. Go down to the field at noon, and I thought I was by myself. Then I'm going up the hill on my street and I see my friend standing there the only one to show up for me. I was happy to see him and we headed to the field. We got down there and they said get more for your team. You have an hour. So me and my friend went out and tried to recruit people. We didn't get anyone, so they said they will get people for me to use and I said no and they tried and tried to get me to play and I felt like something was up. It was like a something was up like a plot. And I went home and told my friend to go home and he did after a while and they kept calling my cell phone and it finally got to the point where I went down to the field. So we played the end of the first game. Then we played this tackle game. And I tried to tackle someone and it looked like the person tried to fall on me on purpose. He fell on my head and my head hit the ground really hard and I lift my head up and my mouth and nose are just pouring blood and I felt light headed. The people I was with wouldn't let me go back home they held me there. So after a while I jumped the fence and left for home and I got home and walked into my house.......To be continued