This part of my story is about creepiness, the weird way. This part of my story is sort of mixed- it is sort of weird, but sort of stalker-ish too, and sort of scary.

So it is like 11:00 p.m. and my friends and I were at a BBQ. This was a couple of years ago, and it was dark outside. My friend's driveway is very long, so we decided to play in the driveway. All of a sudden, from down the street, a little purple light appeared. It stayed there for a while, turned off, and turned back on. We went to go tell our parents. Thankfully we did, because what was up next could have been a matter between life-and-death. So we went inside, and all of a sudden we heard a tapping on the window. One of the parents went to see what it was. It was two guys holding knives and tapping on the car windows. One of the parents grabbed a bat, and scared those guys away. We went back outside anyway, all prepared with baseball bats and fake sords. We went to the end of the driveway to investigate. All of a sudden, a biker dressed in black and in a ski mask came speeding down the street. He slowed down once he got to the driveway, and made an "O" formation with his mouth and started screaming. Of course then we screamed too, and the guy continued up the street and kept driving in circles, continuing his series of "O" noises. Finally, someone went to tell one of the parents. The parents didn't believe us, but they came out with a bat anyway. The parent walked down the driveway as soon as the guy on the bike was coming down the street. He turned around as soon as he saw the bat and adult, and we never saw him again. What a fucking weirdo!