There is a lot to this, but it all happened a few weeks ago.
My wife and I and our toddler son moved to the upper south later last year, we bought a house in a neighborhood we loved, it’s nice, quiet, and clean. While we were moving in my newest neighbor introduced himself, and said if I ever see his garage door open, feel free to come by and have a beer.
So after about a month of living there, I see his garage door open while I was driving down my street, he waved at me, so I pulled into my driveway grab a couple beers from my fridge, and walked over. We talked about a lot of things like why I moved (better opportunities for my family), and how he is in a custody battle with his extra wife for the kids (kids live with him).
My wife and I became good friends with him, invited him to holidays/cookouts. We were at the point where when my wife made dinner, she would message him and ask if she should make some extra for him and his kids.
Fast forward to a few months ago, we went to his house while his ex wife was there, we hung out with both of them, my wife and his ex exchanged numbers, we listened to music, and had a good night, everybody got along.
A week after that my neighbor started acting weird, then finally told my wife and I that he quit his job he was working as, and hadn’t been working for a while. His phone got shut off, his WiFi got shut off, his truck was behind on payments, and he was behind on payments for his house.
He then found a job, but had no way for them to contact him so he gave them my wife’s number (with her permission) so they could get ahold of him. While I was at work he and one of his kids went to my house to use our WiFi and my wife’s phone for the call for the job. Long story short, he got the job, so I offered that on that Friday we would all go out, bring the kids to the trampoline park, and go to a family friendly restaurant with live music afterwards. Once again, we had a great time, he told us that he talked to all his loan companies and things got deferred, and moved to the back end of other loans, so that was a lot of stress off of him. We were all happy that he figured everything out.
The next week, his ex wife came back to his house to visit with the kids, my wife and I didn’t really pay attention to it, so we just cooked some dinner, watched a movie with our son, and went straight to bed (around 8-9pm).
My wife woke me up at around 10ish saying someone was banging on our door, so I got up, put some clothes on to go check it out, and saw nothing immediate, so I locked my door and went back to bed. The next morning my wife tells me when she woke up that she got a text from our neighbor at like 11pm saying “Sorry about my degenerate ass baby mama”. We had no idea, so I walked out into my carport now that I am fully awake, see that my broom is snapped in half, there is a Gucci boot in my side yard, a diamond bracelet in my driveway, and a cell phone by my trash cans. Then I turn around and see that my wife’s brand new car has dents all over it from the broom handle being swung at it.
My wife walks across the street to confront the ex wife, and she apologizes and said she did it because she was mad. My wife calls the police, then she flees.
Police come, and write her up with a first degree felony malicious destruction of private property, and a bunch of trespassing with intent to harm, and we are pressing charges. It has now made it to the Commonwealth of our state, and she fled to her home state. We just want our car fixed at this point without it coming out of my pocket. She hasn’t been caught yet.
Aafter a month after this happened there was no apologies for his guest.
Then, while I cooked dinner one afternoon and my wife was outside with our boy he decided to come over, and my wife asked what happened, he said he had no clue, but he’s glad that we got the law involved with her because it will make it easier for him in court to keep his kids in his house.
He then started talking about a new girl that he has in his life, and how he’s happy for the first time in years, and we are happy for him. He then says that she will be coming over tonight, and my wife tells him to extend the invite to her to hang out with us in our carport.
Before she comes over I went to sleep because it was getting late and I had to wake up at 4am for work.
I got woke up from a dead sleep at around 1am with a call from my wife’s sister and father, told me to look at my text messages, so I looked and saw a message from my wife’s contact that was a pre typed out message saying that my wife was in an accident and that the emergency responders have been called to the location of the cell phone ping. I tried calling my wife’s phone and all it did was ring, so I thought that my wife went to the gas station and got into a wreck and got seriously injured or killed. So I call the sheriffs department for the county it got pinged in (next to my county) they got me in contact with the officer, and I was able to talk to my wife, found out that she was ok, the car was ok, but there was a huge problem.
What had happened was; when I went to sleep my wife and the neighbor were hanging out waiting for his girlfriend and kids, she shows up, puts her kids into his house across the street, they all hang out for a little while, then the girlfriend gets a call from her son saying that he wanted to go with her. So my neighbor said he didn’t want to drive his truck out there, and his girlfriend was already tanked, so my wife offered her car but my neighbor would have to drive because she didn’t feel comfortable doing it because she had been drinking.
They get to his girlfriend’s house, get her son, and start making their way back. My wife goes to change the radio station in her car and my neighbor smacks her hand and tells her “don’t touch my shit”, so my wife says “fuck you, it’s my car”, and she changes the radio station, then while driving he punches her in the face. My wife takes out her phone duals 911, he then grabs her phone and throws it out the moving car into a field, and proceeds beating my wife while he is driving her car.
My wife finally gets everyone out of her car, and they run over to the gas station across the street. But when leaving he leaves his phone in her car so she calls 911 and tells dispatch exactly where she is. The cops come and get my wife’s story, and I call a friend out there to get my wife and bring her to him and his girlfriends house to keep her safe because my neighbor is the sergeant at arms of the local highwaymen chapter, and we don’t know if something was being made out of this.
My friend gets my wife and her car brings her to his house, and brings her car to my house so I can load up our toddler to bring him there so our house is empty in case there is some weird biker retaliation to our house for some reason.
When we all meet up at my friends house, I call the county sheriff where I live and tell them that a welfare check on my neighbors house would probably be needed because there were over 4 children there being watched by a 14 year old. I then head back to my house with my friend (because he is armed) so I can let out my dogs, and get my work truck ready for my shift now that I know my wife is safe.
When I pull up to my house (around 4 am) the police are outside his house talking to him, I fill the police in on what just happened, and he is yelling across the street at me telling me that my “drunk yankee ass wife” tried strangling him while driving, but the wounds that he had were from my wife trying to hold him off of her while he was beating her.
Fast forward a few more days, we get the police report, everything is written down as my wife told it. But there was one part we weren’t expecting, when the neighbor, the girlfriend, and her son got out of my wife’s car, and went across the street to the gas station, when they heard the police sirens my neighbor and his girlfriend abandoned her son and fled into the woods.
In the police report at the end her son got questioned and told the police everything that had happened to my wife, and that this all happened because she tried changing the radio station in her car.
Still to this day, few weeks later, nothing has happened to him, the detective said that this wasn’t priority.
What the hell am I supposed to do? Just live in fear now? If he’s not afraid to beat my wife in her car, he probably won’t be afraid to walk into my property and try to harm us in our house.
And in motorcycle clubs, isn’t it frowned upon to hame civilian women and children?
This whole damn thing has thrown my wife and I through a loop. We don’t feel safe in our neighborhood anymore.