I saved my drunk friend from 3 strangers and she cut me off for it

Okay so this happened a few weeks ago and I genuinely cannot stop thinking about it because I'm losing my MIND.

My friend and I went out drinking, just the two of us. I tried to slow her down but she was already in full unhinged mode, way more wasted than usual. We paid up, I went to the bathroom real quick, came back. She was gone.

Gone.

I asked the staff, they were like "oh she probably just went home?" So I started running around the block looking for her. No nearby taxi stand, and there's no way she was sober enough to call one herself. I was literally sprinting around sweating through my shirt.

I went back to check the CCTV and the staff was like "oh actually your friend is in one of the private rooms." I walk in and there are THREE grown men in there with my blackout drunk friend and she's drinking MORE. I told her we had to go. She said she wanted to keep partying. The guys started blocking us from leaving too, physically pulling me back into my seat.

Like. Normal people would tell us to go home. She was VISIBLY wasted, barely holding herself up. But nope, they wanted her to stay and she's telling me she wants to go to karaoke with these strangers at midnight.

I know my friend. She's not that person sober. She would have been devastated if she woke up and something happened. So I couldn't just leave her there.

I had no one to call. My dad's not around, my older brother lives in another city. The only adult I could think of was her dad. And I couldn't call the cops when she was technically "choosing" to stay, you know?? So I called him.

Her dad showed up, physically carried her out, and was FURIOUS. At me too. Said I let his daughter get that drunk. Honestly? That stung. But I knew his personality (strict, old school), I knew he was scared, so I covered for her. Told him it was my fault, that I'd had a bad day and she was just keeping me company, that the guys got involved because of me. I apologized over and over. Then I went home alone in a taxi.

She went radio silent for days. I was worried sick.

Then she finally texts me. She woke up, got slapped by her dad, got in massive trouble. And apparently... that's my fault.

I lost it a little. I told her I ran around that whole neighborhood looking for her. I told her I sat there while three men cornered me and I was scared out of my mind but I stayed because of HER. I told her I called her dad because I had literally no other option.

She said I should've known what her dad was like and never called him. Said I should've just called the police instead.

And then she said she wanted to end the friendship.

I said "you're ending a friendship over this???" and she said me calling it "this" like it's nothing was offensive, that she got slapped and now has a curfew, and she blocked me.

Over 10 years of friendship. I'm not even sad at this point, I'm just. I can't. The AUDACITY. I protected her from god knows what and she's mad at me for making the call that got her home safe??

Am I actually crazy or did I do nothing wrong here ㅠㅠ I'm so frustrated I could scream.