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It was back in 2020, or somewhere around that era. I was like 13 and my brother was 7. And we shared a room at the time, my family is not the richest let’s just say that.
During this time I remember I had much jealousy and resentment towards my brother for being better than me. Why was he much cuter than me? I thought. Why did he had such a button nose and I, sub 3, a Greek nose? Those almond shape eyes, with thick eyebrows + eyelashes. Not fair. Were one of the things I’ve envy.
Sitting in my bed on the left and him sitting on his in the right. It was early in the morning like 6, so I told my brother, well ordered him too, to go fetch me my phone from the living room, and he did. Brought it to me and I specifically told him to charge it. And I locked in on my school iPad. Probably watching anime on crunchyroll or something.
1 hour went by and I want to be on my phone which I’ve had already expected to be somewhat 100% so I told my brother to give me my phone he passed me it and it wasn’t even charged. Not one bit. Turns out he didn’t even plug in the charger at all to the outlet. And just let my phone rest in the floor with only the plug connected to it.
I felt rage and ought to teach him a lesson. I told him I was gonna beat his ass which he then went to his bed, but oh no that wasn’t gonna stop me. With my phone in my hand, I got on his bed and then started bashing his forehead with the corner of my phone. 1,2,3,4,5,6,7- idk how much I did so. As he started telling me to stop and stop! and finally. I listened. But the damage was already done. He was tearing up a bit. And in my mind I knew I fucked up. I wasn’t expecting my phone to be that hard.
Couple seconds went by and he was tearing up, I saw his face and his forehead was red with bumps on it. Two big bumps protruding out. I did feel instant regret and sorrow for him I will say that. I really didn’t mean to hurt him that bad, only a lil ass whopping like the usual.
His forehead was fucked, and my mom was out for work with my dad only in the house I knew I had to tell him something. He was going to find out eventually. So I woke him up from bed and told him my brother fell down his bed and damaged himself, just me skipping any form of accountability and avoiding an ass whooping.
But my father was probably the worst thing I could’ve told, idk if he was hungover after drinking beer or whatnot but he decided it’d be smart to take 2 coins or so, wrap them in bounty and start pressing on my brothers bumps to make it go lower. Ofc my brother reacted in pain but my father kept on pressing little by little.
My mom eventually came from work and came to an understanding of what happened and his “little accident” from falling off the bed. Went to a doctor and I can’t remember what the treatment was. Probably just letting it rest until the bumps removed themselves.
But those bumps still remained on my brothers forehead till this day. Tiny, but I notice it.
Me and him are cool tho, brothers 4 life
During this time I remember I had much jealousy and resentment towards my brother for being better than me. Why was he much cuter than me? I thought. Why did he had such a button nose and I, sub 3, a Greek nose? Those almond shape eyes, with thick eyebrows + eyelashes. Not fair. Were one of the things I’ve envy.
Sitting in my bed on the left and him sitting on his in the right. It was early in the morning like 6, so I told my brother, well ordered him too, to go fetch me my phone from the living room, and he did. Brought it to me and I specifically told him to charge it. And I locked in on my school iPad. Probably watching anime on crunchyroll or something.
1 hour went by and I want to be on my phone which I’ve had already expected to be somewhat 100% so I told my brother to give me my phone he passed me it and it wasn’t even charged. Not one bit. Turns out he didn’t even plug in the charger at all to the outlet. And just let my phone rest in the floor with only the plug connected to it.
I felt rage and ought to teach him a lesson. I told him I was gonna beat his ass which he then went to his bed, but oh no that wasn’t gonna stop me. With my phone in my hand, I got on his bed and then started bashing his forehead with the corner of my phone. 1,2,3,4,5,6,7- idk how much I did so. As he started telling me to stop and stop! and finally. I listened. But the damage was already done. He was tearing up a bit. And in my mind I knew I fucked up. I wasn’t expecting my phone to be that hard.
Couple seconds went by and he was tearing up, I saw his face and his forehead was red with bumps on it. Two big bumps protruding out. I did feel instant regret and sorrow for him I will say that. I really didn’t mean to hurt him that bad, only a lil ass whopping like the usual.
His forehead was fucked, and my mom was out for work with my dad only in the house I knew I had to tell him something. He was going to find out eventually. So I woke him up from bed and told him my brother fell down his bed and damaged himself, just me skipping any form of accountability and avoiding an ass whooping.
But my father was probably the worst thing I could’ve told, idk if he was hungover after drinking beer or whatnot but he decided it’d be smart to take 2 coins or so, wrap them in bounty and start pressing on my brothers bumps to make it go lower. Ofc my brother reacted in pain but my father kept on pressing little by little.
My mom eventually came from work and came to an understanding of what happened and his “little accident” from falling off the bed. Went to a doctor and I can’t remember what the treatment was. Probably just letting it rest until the bumps removed themselves.
But those bumps still remained on my brothers forehead till this day. Tiny, but I notice it.
Me and him are cool tho, brothers 4 life
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