I smashed my brother in the the face, I know I shouldn't of done it, but I did. I hear lots of bellowing voices as they come closer. My legs are very stiff, I try to run as fast as I can to find the best hiding spot. “WILL!”, mum yells. I don’t answer. I’m getting so stressed as I try so hard to camouflage myself into my box of toys. Then as quick as a flash dad came home, oh no I thought to myself.
As time passed it started to get very gloomy outside I see nothing but black. I'm going to get in so much trouble “Will get out here in “1”, I quickly scramble to Dad hoping he doesn't reach 5 “2,3”, I got there in the flash of time. “Right why did you hit your brother?”, “Because I thought it would be funny, it wasn’t even that hard”. I said. “Now you've lost technology for a week”. Oh no I thought to myself, Jack obviously is screaming his face off with laughter. “yeah yeah really funny” I replied. Dad says,“ Now come and have dinner”. I'm so glad this is over.