Oh man, I was driving tonight around one of those round-abouts and I did not see these two guys on a bike, I headed forward and I hear this shout, I begin to slowdown and look to my right, I see this cyclist and I'm like "Holy fuck!" I hadn't even seen this guy.
I jam on the brakes and I look forward, HOLY FUCK! there is another cyclist in front of me, I manage to brake just in time and the car slidded forward and wacked into the back of his tyre and he was jolted off.
I immediately raised my hand in apology and I am about to step out of the car and offer some assistance and offer to drive them to the hospital, when the guy from the bike I hit gets up and kicks the bumper of my car and the guy to my right tries to rip off my wing mirror, I'm like "Oh for fucksake..." so i reverse and turn left and they kick my car again.
I drive off and I'm a little shaken, I'm not going to stop to exchange details, because they're in a highly aggresive state, so I drive off home and I'm sitting at home trying to gather my thoughts when the police ring.
He comes down and looks at my car and we talk a little about what happened. And I have to get back in contact with him tommorrow - he also says that it is a serious offence not to report it, but I honestly didn't realise I had to report it immediately and I was going to talk to them in the morning and let me gather my thoughts - so that no reporting thing put me in the shitter.
Oh man, this sucks ass.