A long, long time ago in a different state I was in a park type area making out with my girlfriend in a wooded area near the local hangout. We had taken a walk into the woods to have some privacy.
A much larger, full grown ( compared to me, I was just a kid) guy appeared and decided to take advantage of the embarrasing situation. He decided he was more interested in my girlfriend than I was. He was going to get some and began to tell me and her just what he was going to do with her.
She was terrified. In shock, more like.The situation deteoriated to the point that I just wasn't going to run off and let this guy rape my equally young girlfriend.
I produced a small, rusty blade that I'd had and warned him off.
He told me that I didn't have the guts to do anything with it. I reached accross and slashed his forearm with about a 4-5 inch cut. That was my warning that I was , in fact, prepared to use it. I don't believe words would have really accomplished much as he was already of the mind that I couldn't and/or wouldn't do anything. I was prepared to cut any part of his body that got near me after that.
Coward that he was, he decided to leave, and actually leapt over a fence as he ran.
My girlfriend was now equally as scared of me as this guy it seemed, or more so now. I brought her back, and left, half expecting police trouble.
No police trouble, and the girl broke up with me. Avoided me is a better term I guess.
This is the first time I can say I've ever talked about it.
I've been stabbed twice at work in my adult working life, but that is niether unusual or really anything for this thread. Joe