First tragedy...

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I don't remember this very... well, to say the least, but I remember it started one night, I oveheard something about my sister beating someone up, I don't know.. apparently, that SAME night she did something that.. wasn't too good, she went out, and apparently stabbed, or did something to that same person while they were in the infirmary, her punishment was being trapped in a box, weird, I know, but the night she was.. supposed to get released, something happened, some dude killed her. He's dead now but I still fucking hate him, back to the story, my brother, the cabin counselor, had just gone through a break up. This, along with my sisters death, caused him to go insane, for a few minutes, we had to spar, it was still a normal day at camp. He did a bit... more than just.. sparring though... He began beating me up, punching me in the face, even when the spar was over, he kept doing it, no one noticed until a few minutes after, where they realized 'wait, he's been punching that kid too long, stop him!' I got knocked out, spent around two days in the infirmary, because I was very hurt. In the end he got better, we all got better, but that day is still on my mind. 

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