Sorry about the wack ass layout, this is my first big Reddit story I wanted get out Because it has been an eye opener about LEO In bowling green and in general around the country. I didn't call the police that night because I was scared of the small amount of pot I had in the apartment . Ok well this morning I had off work, I laid in my bed all night pretty much terrified he was coming back (he said as much just behind the other side of the door) so I'm going on almost 48 hours of no sleep and 4 hours before that I slept so I'm literally a mess right now, as I'm safe at a friend's for the night. Well today it starts out around 8 or so when I hear them discussing the fuck up next door, some of the early comments were "you know he just mooches off everyone, "I've seen him home 2 days this week", "what a pussy" , but the thing was I was tired of hearing this constant shit from these three fucking world-class pieces of shit. So I came outside again (I'm 6'4 and about 200) not to sound awesome because I'm pretty chubby and just generally not nice to look at, and told them that I was tired from hearing about myself for 2 days or 3 who's counting of their shitty opinions of me, I told them" I appreciate they've spent that much time talking about me and that has never happened in my life but I think Ive heard enough", later in the afternoon they were (the couple) I caught them looking in my blinds several times actually, around 5 I thought they were joking but the father starts giving them tips on how to get in my house (now to be honest they started lowering their voices and I just got a sinking feeling in my stomach, I didn't know what to do, I was getting a little scared when like cannibal hillbillies they started attacking my doors with fists on both front and back doors. I finally yelled out my window that what they are doing is planning a robbery and I had had enough, this was right around the time I explicitly heard they had ski masks already, the father left around 4:30 in his work van (usually he leaves around 5:30 or 6), at this point I wasnt really sure where to cpl was, so I just kind of kept an eye out, so as lm listening kind from this air unit intake I hear them again mentioning knives this time, and he told her to put her knife in her jacket, so I went outside again and screamed at them to stay away, because at this point I've heard too many knocks and too many doorknob checks, so I screamed like a banshee and came out swinging my small blade I had (I was scared shitless ngl) so I didn't see anyone but I had heard them talking inside that unit so I knew they were in their after their father had left which meant the job was always done by that point, so I called a friend I work with and he came over a little skeptical because he asked if you saw them, and I told him no I hear them in there because they are arguing about whose going to what door and some shit I couldnt make out, so like 3 minutes before my buddy shows up I get a knock at the front door, and I yell asking who it was and they said"buddy" or something I told them to fuck off and I guess they bolted, But my friend gets their and he's a pretty big dude so I didn't mind to patrol their property with him, he banged on the front door, and we walked around (I noticed mattresses on the window)we do the perimeter and he's just like "man I guess their not here, I promise they aren't hear. I still had a bad feeling but I let him go, he had stuff to do, but he did tell me in his experience it's better to be outside in a situation like that because you have more escape routes, so I went back inside and grabbed my back pack with my meds that they had mentioned was high on the list of shit they wanted out of my place and walked across the street to the neighbors and I explained what was going on because I had literally just heard her yell at him that this was his fault, so I ran my ass towards their house and banged on the front door, I had 911 pulled up and told them just gtfo I didn't want to call them, so I hear "fuck you pussy" so I walk across and called the cops, I get 4 city pd, who clarify which apartment and I'm feeling a little better, until they come back over and have me explain the story to them about the paper thin walls and it was so dark I couldn't actually see them but earlier In the day they were knocking and shaking door knobs, well they all mosy back over and said no one is in there and they had left at 4:30 is what a neighbor (in 5 minutes) told them the last guy left. They ask me if I have a history of mental illness and I was like no not unless it started 2 days ago with all the craziness. The other cop asks if I'm on psych meds, I told them no, and they were nice enough and left. Not 2 minutes ,(I could hear them inside that apartment they were remodeling at this point they had lowered each others voices and I heard them talking about which door each person was going to, this is kinda of the craziness, I hear a new voice who is definitely African American and he was basically telling them he wanted the pills and he brought his luger ( the other dude says something about his grandpa's hunting 22, they were talking about ambushing me basically, well at that point I walked over and called the cops again, so as I'm waiting I'm hiding behind a truck so I can't be flanked or what ever the term is, but I knew I didn't want to get shot or stabbed I was fucking terrified. At this point the most amazing cop shows up and asks me if I was the one that called, I said yes sir they are inside the house they are finishing,.they were banging on wood with what sounded like hammers but it was completely dark I couldn't see in. He says do you want me to add this to the patrol list, and I was just kind of shaken and he drives off. The tale lights haven't even faded and I hear sounds like 2 dudes and know the 2 voices very well by now, so I start walking down the street, I can as I'm walking away the girl says he has his pills in there doesn't he, I kind of broke down when I heard that and told them all just to get away from my place I just want to go home, and the brother couple dude says "oh you want be going home tonight" and they started laughing there asses off in the dark (oh my security light didn't work tonight at the back weirdly enough. So I just took off running, I've been up almost 3 days from just fear and adrenaline. I met a guy on the street who saw how freaked out I was and he gave me a ride back to the apartment to get my bike and some supplies and everything was still there as of 11pm central time. I couldn't stay, call me weak or whatever, but this dude did. 21 year sentence and he told me originally he couldn't wait to get back. So public be ware I guess. I'm safe at a friend's house across town tonight and I have to get up early and work with barely any sleep and full of self doubt. Just hearing my friend question me, and then another it has really fucked me up. Sorry I'm too tired for a tl:dr hopefully it will be a good shitter read. Let's all hope that this renters insurance I bought last month helps me out if my shit is gone tomorrow, but good news, I don't have dudes last name but I know he has PO in bowling green and I bet he would love to hear from me, since dude basically threatened to kill me tonight over some tvs and monitors and some shitty pain meds