u/Bubbly-Low-9641

My brother and I knew a kid named Adam. He lived across the street from us on the same block,a few houses down. Adam was not a stand up guy at all. He always found ways to harm or enrage my brother and I. Walking in a alley,Adam did something to me. Pushed or something. I cant recall. Its been years. I told him "That's why your mama left you". Adam reacted by saying to my brother "Oh my God. Can I hit him?". Adam grabbed and shoe. He threw it at me and missed and said "Give that to your mama,bitch". Adam's mother disappeared. I remember seeing her. Then she vanished. Judging by Adam's reaction to what I said,I had him good. Fast forward and not leaving you all in suspense. Adam got into a car accident and later was declared brain dead. His funeral rolled around. My brother and I didn't attend despite the funeral home being down the block from us. I heard Adam's mother wasn't there. How bad do you have to foul up for your own mother not to attend your own funeral?

Grammar school. End of the day. I was sitting on a bench outside of school. I was a student at the same school as my brother. My brother and his idiot classmate both grabbed my arms. My brother grabbed my left arm. Idiot classmate grabbed right arm. The idiot classmate bit my shoulder for no reason. With force, I shook the idiot classmate off of me. He hit the ground. I heard him say "Ow!". As my brother, mom and I were leaving, I saw the idiot classmate. He had tears in his eyes and was crying. I told my Mom what happened. I caught Hell. My Dad came home. I caught Hell from him,too. He later found out I was bit. I guess he forgave me or gave me a pass. But still. I got attacked and reacted accordingly. Can anyone blame me?