I was about five years old, I was visiting my grandparents that I hadn’t seen in a while. I was riding with my dad on a four wheeler and I was having fun until I felt the four wheeler jump, and then I turned around to see my dad jumping off. That was when I got scared.
I tried to drive it, but with my family, chasing and yelling for me to jump off it was hard to do. When I did try to jump off I landed on the ground and the four wheeler flipped and landed on top of me, pinning me down, I didn’t get hurt, I remember my dad got yelled at and I mean by everyone. My sister even yelled at him after she got done balling her eyes out of course,