Not my curse.

When I feel threatened, or become full of anger, I can unleash a wrath that no one would want to get caught in. That's why I can't understand why Mitchell in The Curse didn't react to help the girl. I can understand that he isn't a Kung-Fu master, and that is out numbered by scary motorcyclists on cocaine, but he could have at least broken bottles or a bar stool over one of the motorcyclist's heads. Of course, the rest of the group would have jumped him, but other people in the bar would be more likely to jump into a bar fight than to stop a rape. Which would have diffused shortly after the cops arrived. I would become so full of adrenaline if I knew I was about to witness a rape. I cannot even stand the thought of a man taking advantage of a woman in such a way. I would have gone on full attack mode, and would have tried my hardest to kill them. I can't imagine just standing there and watching that type of tragedy go down. I couldn't deal with that for the rest of my life.