How I imagine a fight between siblings

*One thing you should know! I am the only child in my house! I might be wrong!*

*This is looking at the younger sibling’s point of view*

*It is kind of nonsense*

I was having a perfectly fine day until my brother asked “Has anyone seen my most valuable pencil?”. The rest of the family said no, and went to their work. However, strangely, my brother looked at me with his “Are you saying the truth? I don’t believe you” eyes, so I said “Really I didn’t!”. However, my brother didn’t seem to believe me. He raised his large recorder, and aimed it at my head. A terrible star of rage passed through my head. So, I grabbed my very expensive recorder, hit my brother’s leg with all my might. ‘Bull’s eye’, I thought. However, my brother howled with pain, reached for his large recorder, and aimed for my head again. However, I was ready for it now. I shot my recorder up to my head for defense, and our recorders met with a “Clang!” like a real sword. I tried to remember how the game characters fought, and figured out they jumped. Bracing myself, I jumped, and my brother did too. This time, I whacked his head with all my might, but he ducked easily, and stabbed my belly. I tripped, and fell hard to the floor. My brother grinned like he was the winner, and raised his recorder for the last hit, and that was when I threw my recorder to him, and knocked him out. Now, I was grinning, and was about to hit him, when he stood up, raced like a cheetah, and grabbed my neck. I quickly grabbed him too, and the world began to go red. Thinking that my body couldn’t stand it, I kicked my brother’s shin, and pushed him. But, my brother got a firm grip on my shirt, so we both tripped. I slapped him for good, and he slapped me with his iron hands. Then, we started punching each other. Suddenly, I got a good push on my belly, and the next second, my brother was on me, hitting me in the face! Luckily, I was learning boxing, and when I raised my hand to hit the back of my brother’s head, my mom shrieked “ DON’T YOU DARE STOP OR I WILL MAKE YOU STARVE FOR A WEEK!!!!!!” That was when we stopped. My brother had a swollen eye, and I had a bloody nose.