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Making a note of this for my own sanity and paranoia:
My brother has always been a loose cannon when it comes to his temper. He's somehow managed to show that beyond a doubt at 4 in the morning and hurt my sister and scare both her and myself to death.
Woke up to them screaming at each other at the top of their lungs, Danny storming into his room, slamming that door, and going to sleep while swearing at Kathy and Kathy yelling at him about breaking her mirror and putting a hole in her closet door. Came out of my room to my sister in tears with a rather impressive red welt across her abdomen, and when asked she told me that she had woken to him in her room, for some reason attempting to put the closet door back on its hinges. She told him to turn on a light so he could see what he was doing, he replied with "shut the fuck up, you fucking bitch" and proceeded to somehow put a Jack-Nicholson-in-The-Shining-worthy hole in the closet door, break a mirror, and then proceeded to start throwing her clothes around the room until she told him to get out of her room, which resulted in the hit to the stomach, which my brother firmly denies but is rather obvious on her stomach.
Cut to me waking up, Kathy hysterical. All three of us get into a screaming match between Danny's closed bedroom door, with Kathy trying to flesh out why Danny was even IN her room at 4 in the morning messing with her closet door. It took about five minutes of her asking the same "WHY were you IN MY ROOM?" to get him past the idea that he was trying to fix her closet door without turning on the light in the first place, which somehow began the whole tirade on his end in the first place, and the only explanation he can give is that her "shit was in the hall, so [he] was trying to kick it into her room", and that somehow ended with him waking her up from a dead sleep by banging as loudly as her could on her closet door that had come off the hinges.
If anyone understood any of that, great. If not, short translation: My brother essentially lost his wits tonight, woke both of us up from a dead sleep, hurt Kathy and doesn't think he did, then proceeded to try to go to bed like it was nothing. We are understandably freaked out. We will not be going back to bed and I will be making sure Kathy's door is closed and locked at night from here on even if she falls asleep with it open. My 6'2", muscular, Italian father has a very short voicemail asking him to call us as soon as he wakes up, and if this ever happens again I will call 911 so fast it will make Danny's head spin and have no reservations about it.
I'm very scared and very tired, but I'd prefer to have this written somewhere just in case. I don't think my brother is going to try to ax-murder us anytime soon, but I'm never against the possibility when someone shows potential. So let's just cover all bases, shall we?
My brother has always been a loose cannon when it comes to his temper. He's somehow managed to show that beyond a doubt at 4 in the morning and hurt my sister and scare both her and myself to death.
Woke up to them screaming at each other at the top of their lungs, Danny storming into his room, slamming that door, and going to sleep while swearing at Kathy and Kathy yelling at him about breaking her mirror and putting a hole in her closet door. Came out of my room to my sister in tears with a rather impressive red welt across her abdomen, and when asked she told me that she had woken to him in her room, for some reason attempting to put the closet door back on its hinges. She told him to turn on a light so he could see what he was doing, he replied with "shut the fuck up, you fucking bitch" and proceeded to somehow put a Jack-Nicholson-in-The-Shining-worthy hole in the closet door, break a mirror, and then proceeded to start throwing her clothes around the room until she told him to get out of her room, which resulted in the hit to the stomach, which my brother firmly denies but is rather obvious on her stomach.
Cut to me waking up, Kathy hysterical. All three of us get into a screaming match between Danny's closed bedroom door, with Kathy trying to flesh out why Danny was even IN her room at 4 in the morning messing with her closet door. It took about five minutes of her asking the same "WHY were you IN MY ROOM?" to get him past the idea that he was trying to fix her closet door without turning on the light in the first place, which somehow began the whole tirade on his end in the first place, and the only explanation he can give is that her "shit was in the hall, so [he] was trying to kick it into her room", and that somehow ended with him waking her up from a dead sleep by banging as loudly as her could on her closet door that had come off the hinges.
If anyone understood any of that, great. If not, short translation: My brother essentially lost his wits tonight, woke both of us up from a dead sleep, hurt Kathy and doesn't think he did, then proceeded to try to go to bed like it was nothing. We are understandably freaked out. We will not be going back to bed and I will be making sure Kathy's door is closed and locked at night from here on even if she falls asleep with it open. My 6'2", muscular, Italian father has a very short voicemail asking him to call us as soon as he wakes up, and if this ever happens again I will call 911 so fast it will make Danny's head spin and have no reservations about it.
I'm very scared and very tired, but I'd prefer to have this written somewhere just in case. I don't think my brother is going to try to ax-murder us anytime soon, but I'm never against the possibility when someone shows potential. So let's just cover all bases, shall we?