From personal experience, my friends and I when I was about 12 ended up targeting a house for years because the first time we did it (Nicky'ed his house), he came out in his van and searched for us. I remember that shit was so fun, he chased his up and down the street in his van yelling his ass off.
Eventually we left and when back home, but because it was so fun we decided to go back, and so we did 2 hours later. The first time we rang the doorbell nothing happened (probably sleeping of course, this was 1:00am). The second time was crazy, but we made the guy who did it the first time to do it again, thing was, we all knew he was just waiting inside his doorway. I would like to note though, a friend and I were in the middle of the street at the time giving our middle fingers to his window. Anyways, my friend goes oh so slowly up to the door and rings the bell, well, instead of attacking the guy who rang the doorbell (thank god too, he tripped trying to get away so quickly lol) he came right after my friend and I would were in the middle of the street. We booted it opposite ways and got away, I really don't remember how...
During this, I had two other friends involved too, one hid under a van pretty far away from the beginning, and the other ran his ass home so quick it wasn't even funny. That guy was such a pussy.
Anyways to complete the story, after about 10 minutes of hiding I finely decided to move about and walk my way home. I found my friend though who was in the middle of the street with me on the way, so we started to walk home together. Now this whole time we are walking home we of course are talking about what just happened and such, well, up until we got to this dark gateway ally. This ally way made it to be much shorter to get to my house, and for some reason I never even thought, all I was thinking was getting home, so I just kept insisting we go down this way. He really didn't want to though, it was longer to go around to our homes, but there were lights and such down there, definitely much safer.
Well, I got him to go down the ally way with me, and has we were walking we were talking about how fat and slow this guy who was chasing us was. We were laughing and all. We get half way through the ally and all of a sudden the guy who we had been nicky'ing just jumping out from the dark with a roar man, and grabbed us both. Scared me so fucking bad, he had a hold of my jacket, but I got off easy and ran like hell!
Now, the real funny part is his guy kicked my friends ass, lol. I kept running until I got to the end of the street and then I just stopped and waited. I had no clue what was going on though, I had the thought in my head that he was going to take my friend and call the police of something, so I just waited there. About 5 minutes later I see a guy walking down the middle of the street stragging around, lol. We met up and he was acting all freaking weirded out, and of course I was curious so I asked him what the hell happened.
"I think he knocked me out."
"I remember him hitting me in the top of the head." He then showed me how.
"and then all I remember after that is being kicked on the ground."
We walk alittle farther...
"I think I pissed my pants..." lol... the guy pissed himself!
He was perfectly fine though in a couple hours, just to let you all know...
Anyways, because of this one night, this guy became a target for his every night we went out and did crap. Eventually we stopped with all the ring on the doorbell shit, and got into throwing eggs, apples, oranges, bananas, etc. We just fucked his house up for years.
My guess so why we targeted him, he payed attention to us.
So my advice to you... just leave it alone... don't do anything. Don't look out your window when it happens, don't let them know your paying attention to them. I would then think they'll figure your no fun and eventually just stop.
BURN!! What a first post...!
