The fight

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I was almost half way down the stares and I see stuff flying everywhere.
I wanted to turn around so bad but something told me to keep going so I did. I hide under the rail for the steps so nothing fits me. There throwing anything they can get there hands on like Bowls , plates, forks, knives anything. I sit there for a minute and no one really is getting hurt. So I was about to go up to my room and about that time my dad picks up a big glass vase. When he's about to throw it I run for it but I'm to late now it's heading straight for my mom. It was about to hit her but I jumped in the way and it shatters on my side and knocks me out. The last thing I can remember was I seen blood everywhere I was trying to figure out if it was mine or not but I just couldn't make anything out right at that moment.

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