I've told this story like 4 times. Long story short: one word. ALASKA.
So this was when me and Elias had just started dating. This creep kept following us and making obscene jokes and apparently he was real mental and he thought I was a trophy, (or he just liked to hunt people for sport I dunno) so he followed me to Elias's house, and I was outside and Elias went inside to get the keys for the snowmobile and this creep popped up out of nowhere and I'm like what I turn my head and I thought he just pushed me down into the snow, and I see Elias charge out of the house like a freaking bear, and sends this dude flying. Elias beats his brains out and ties him to a tree, I stand up and I'm like why am I all wet? And Elias is paler than a ghost and I look down and I realized that I hadn't been pushed, but skewered and the knife was sticking out of my left side, point out, and I couldn't feel anything. Blood was all over the snow and it's a very stark contrast, and blood steams on snow, Elias was crying, I was half delusional, and this poor boy strips his clothing off besides a t shirt and jeans and packs his clothes with snow and we get on the snow mobile and make the 14 minute snow mobile drive to the hospital, I was completely fine, after they fixed me up, but they had to check Elias for frostbite.
Great story.