Yes & no. My family owned 2 homes. We sold one and moved back into the other. It was probably the 2nd or 3rd night there & I haven't been in the house since I was 12 [this is 16 years later]. Lots of things had changed as far as the construction of the house went and I was in an unfamiliar room at the time.
I awoke to what sounded like somebody hammering away at our doorknob outside followed frustrated slamming at our screen door. Then, whoever it was RAN as fast as they could into the house. Needless to say, I'm f-in terrified at this point because my room is right next to said door [easy to miss if you run for the kitchen/living room].
I hear nothing for a little bit. That makes me even more worried. So, I decide to load up my 686+. I'm shaking, but I manage to get myself composed, thinking, "Ok, you've got to at least get this loaded. Whatever happens next, happens." My gun is successfully loaded, my heart is pounding. I still hear nothing, fearing the worst for my family.
I cautiously open my door with my back to the wall, inching towards the light switch. I flip it on, and there's nobody. Gun pointed toward the floor, I make my way toward out living room. Best I can see, nobody. I get to the nearest lamp & switch it on.. still no body.
Now I'm afraid for my parents who are in the next room. I bolt for their door, gun concealed behind me back, slam their door open, and see no one, save for them. I grill them making sure they're ok. They were.
Like I said, we had just moved in. Boxes were everywhere, so there was nowhere to hide. I inquired if they knew what the noise was about. It turns out that my mother was letting our dog out and was having a lot of trouble with the deadbolt and locking screen door. As for her running, she still does that. :| I have no idea why she does it.. she won't give me an explanation either.
tl;dr A suspected home invasion turned out to be my mother having a unreasonable amount of trouble with our deadbolt/ locking screen door, followed by unnecessary running.
No, I did NOT draw on my own mother. I was extremely careful about where my gun was pointed [the floor mostly]. I'm proud of myself for being able to overcome the stress of the situation long enough to load my weapon as well as not looking for something/one to shoot in my own home.
I awoke to what sounded like somebody hammering away at our doorknob outside followed frustrated slamming at our screen door. Then, whoever it was RAN as fast as they could into the house. Needless to say, I'm f-in terrified at this point because my room is right next to said door [easy to miss if you run for the kitchen/living room].
I hear nothing for a little bit. That makes me even more worried. So, I decide to load up my 686+. I'm shaking, but I manage to get myself composed, thinking, "Ok, you've got to at least get this loaded. Whatever happens next, happens." My gun is successfully loaded, my heart is pounding. I still hear nothing, fearing the worst for my family.
I cautiously open my door with my back to the wall, inching towards the light switch. I flip it on, and there's nobody. Gun pointed toward the floor, I make my way toward out living room. Best I can see, nobody. I get to the nearest lamp & switch it on.. still no body.
Now I'm afraid for my parents who are in the next room. I bolt for their door, gun concealed behind me back, slam their door open, and see no one, save for them. I grill them making sure they're ok. They were.
Like I said, we had just moved in. Boxes were everywhere, so there was nowhere to hide. I inquired if they knew what the noise was about. It turns out that my mother was letting our dog out and was having a lot of trouble with the deadbolt and locking screen door. As for her running, she still does that. :| I have no idea why she does it.. she won't give me an explanation either.
tl;dr A suspected home invasion turned out to be my mother having a unreasonable amount of trouble with our deadbolt/ locking screen door, followed by unnecessary running.
No, I did NOT draw on my own mother. I was extremely careful about where my gun was pointed [the floor mostly]. I'm proud of myself for being able to overcome the stress of the situation long enough to load my weapon as well as not looking for something/one to shoot in my own home.