I was just coming home from a friend's place and something interesting happened. I was walking along a long road when I caught a glimpse of someone dressed in black running away. It seemed a tad peculiar but I thought it might've been a cat or something. Immediately after, I came to a crossroads just a turn away from my house. I look left - silent and cozy like my neighbourhood usually is. I look right - 7 guys spread out on the road like 30 metres away from me!? I had to go in their direction, hesitated for a moment, but still went. They were stationary for a bit but then started to move. It was then that I realised they were just some punks around my age kicking people's fences and being loud. The next turn we took was the same as well. My house was up next and I quickly imagined a scenario where they vandalise my fence as well. I would catch up with them in a matter of seconds and would have to initiate something that ends with me getting beaten up. None of them looked scary individually (judging from their backs) but there were freaking seven of them. Also, my stomach had started to hurt a few minutes prior to this. Anyway, they continued to walk/run and nothing happened. Had I chosen an alternative route to my house earlier, I would've walked straight into them from the other side. Something of an adrenaline rush but damn interesting.