"Why do you need to talk to me?", I asked.
She paused and looked at me as if she were thinking something.
"Why does my sister have a scrape on her arm." I asked.
"I dont know." I froze in panick. "What has she heard?","Who told her something?" These thoughts were racing through my mind.
"Really?" She asked
"Really." I replied as casually as I could.
"Why'd you pull a knife on my sister?"
How did she know this, was it her little sister. That snitch!
"She tried to steal my stuff." I yelled
"SO YOU CUT HER!"
"I DIDN'T CUT HER!"
"WHY IS SHE WRAPPING HER ARM!"
" I DONT KNOW!"
All of a sudden she took out a kitchen knife. It had a silver handel with a hole at the top. It looked like it was suppose to be there.
"Tell me the truth. " she said.
I looked at the kitchen knife then her eyes. I was daring her to do something.
"Tell me why you cut my sister and I won't hurt you.", she yelled.
"I told you, I didn't do it."
I guess she finally snapped.
She threw a fist at me and I fell to the ground. I had a sudden pain on the side of my head. She got on top of me with her on my stomach looking at me. I kicked her back. She rolled on to the ground in pain and whimpered. She had let go of the knife, but haven't relized it. I did and took advantage of the opportunity. I took the knife and held it to her head. She took the hand I was holding the knife in and yanked it away from her head barley scratching eyebrow, cutting off about a forth of it. I made her stab it in the ground, and will one clean swish I punched her and she was on the ground covered in bruises, scratches, and dirt. I took the knife ready to strike if she suddenly moves.
She layed there looking as if shes been defeated, then she jumped up. Anger filled her eyes, she came for me and now this was a fight or flight situation. Do I let her strike or do I go first. Without hesitation I slit her face with the knife.
Now there was a perfect clean cut across her face bleeding under her chocolate brown eyes. About an inch or so long above her cheek bone.
I didnt know what I just did. Did I just really strike her with my knife across the face.
I guess we were pretty loud or one of them must have seen us because my family came running out of the back door.
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