l was just minding my business, but he started it first, and push me to the other end of the wall. In the morning, I had pains on my body, I told him to mind how he pushed me, and he apologize that he will not do it again, yet, the next day, I still see myself at that place i did not like.
Moreover, this attitude was getting to a point, he believes that, I was complaining too much, "why can't I be able to withstand it when he pushed me, the way i understand it then, it was like, he was all in for that act, because, after then, there was a day I see myself in the floor.
I realized that I was not going to survived it if I did not do something about it, so here was my own way of revenge, l drop water on some parts of the bed, and that was it, and he did not have to push me to the floor.
Therefore, this continue for a longer time, and he was like asking me, "where did water on the bed came from, I told him I had no idea, but i always make sure that where there is water, was the part he used to slept on.
One evening came that i was caught by my Dad, I guessed he was coming into the house to get something.
I was freightened as he yield at me, asking me why "do I have to poured water on the bed, and he has been hearing countably when my brother talked about water on the bed, if I was behind all of that?, so innocent, but i could not deny, I told him the truth, and the reason I have been doing it.
He told me that wasn't the way forward, I should have just let me knows on time, so that he do something about it.
At this point, I stop the lifestyle, and we were okay. Later on, my brother started pushing me out of the bed, I didn't want to make any report to my parents, because I did not want them to see me as a kid, even when I was a kid.
I was always this kid with a plan, so each time I realized that he has pushed me again, I will used two of my nails to pressed him, when he wakes up, I will pretend like it wasn't me, I recalled my brother complaining to me, that something used to bite him on the bed, maybe it was bed bug's.
l was doing as if I had no idea, so after a long time, he said he was not going to slept on that bed anymore, and it was what i really wanted, Dad bought new bed for us to used, but I was making used of the old one, i told him, nothing used to bite me on it, so I am going to used it.
Yet, this particular day, I did not know what comes of me, and I have to expose it to him that I was the person behind these things that used to bite him on the bed, my brother was just laughing, I did not know he will report it, later on, i was not been treated kindly.
I tried to tell him, I was just defending myself because he can pushed a lot.
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