Brother was jumped 2 nights ago.

My baby brother–well, not so baby haha he’s 22–was jumped the other night.

And got the shit kicked out of him.

Him and two of his buddies were walking home from a part at 1:30 am.  My brother transferred colleges and it was one of his first weekends in his new college town.  Anyway, a car pulled up to them with three guys.  My brother walks up to them, one of the guys gets out of the car and starts beating up my brother.  Knocks him unconscious, then keeps hitting him.  It brings tears to my eyes thinking about it.  He was laying under the car. 

Now my brother suffers from a broken jaw and skull displacement.  His other buddy got beat up two, while the third one is okay and was able to give a description to the cops.  My brother’s girlfriend?  Ex-girlfriend?  Who knows… drove him to Big City (where I live) when college town couldn’t do anything more for him at their hospital.  

He is having surgery tomorrow to connect his jaw to his skull. 

I am SO glad he’s okay, honestly–however–I am having a tough time today thinking about what could have happened.  What if they had guns, or had hit him in the temple, or worse–curb stomped him?  Good Lord.  I can’t even fathom the thought.  I am having a tough time today with the "what if’s" which isn’t a good mindset to have I know, just can’t help it.  

Ugh.

Big sister wants to take a .45 and go find these mother fuckers.  Seriously.  I am SO pissed.  Fucking assholes who will rot in hell.

Sorry I probably shouldn’t post this.  I promise I am not gonna do anything.  But they better sleep with one eye open.  That is for sure.

Anyway.  Stay safe people.  There are some BAD apples out there.  My brother is VERY lucky to be alive and okay.

Much love everyone.

-Elle.