The worst night EVER!

I'm so tired. We just got to the church after a terrible terribe night. Me and Johnny were in the park resting after having run away from Derry when these Socs that we've seen earlier in the night come up to us and started yelling at us. They were really  drunk, and I can't remember what we were yelling at each other about, but the next thing I knew my head was dunked underwater and I was drowning. Just as I thought that I was going to die and I began to go unconcious, I was pulled back out of the water. When I got up I saw what had happened. Johnny had stabbed and killed the Soc named Bob and he (Johnny) was sitting next to me, scared to death by what he had done. We had to do something, so we ran over to Dally and got his help. He gave us $50, a gun, and advice to take the next train to a little town called Windrixville and stay at this abandoned church and get some food to wait it out a week until he gets there to help us out. We caught the train no problem, and the farmer that we ran into was wery nice and told us exactly where the church was. So, if that isn't the worst night that you've ever heard of, I'd love to hear about it.