Ed and I were heading home from a long day at work. We take the subway to and from work since our home and where we worked was close to a subway station. Normally we didn't have any trouble to and from work. One night on our way home is one exception.
The story starts off with Ed and I getting off of work around nine in the evening like normal. We grabbed something to eat at a Raman shop before getting to the station.
We got on the train just before it left the station. The first thirty minutes were peaceful and quiet. That was ruined the moment a person with long green hair and a black two-piece outfit started a fight with Ed by calling him "short" when he walked by.
I stopped Ed from doing anything drastic like beating up the guy up. He wasn't alone. A group of five people showed up. They wore black clothing; one guy was fat, another was buff, another guy had long black hair, and a woman with long wavy hair and black coat.
We backed off, left the car and went to another one. We thought things would calm down again but the guy with green hair snuck up from behind and attempted to stab Ed.
We got up from our seats and ran for it. He was swinging his knife like a mad man. He grinned like a cat would in a fairy tail. The chase continued until we reached the station we get off at to get home.
We were able to get off before anything else happened. We went to a security guard and told him what happened. Afterwards we went home.
I still wonder what came over the guy?
What did they want from us?