Bloody Heart Attack

Finally all the kids are gone and I can finally go to bed. After my little brother birthday party and running around after little kids I was so excited to go to sleep. Hold it right there , my dad stopped me right in front of the stairs. Your better go help your mom clean up , he said I’m an authority figure but I could take hi, seriously because he was wearing a clown costume. In chuckles i said ok and continued laughing on my way to the kitchen. After cleaning up the kitchen , I went to put the utensils in the drawer and found something g I hadn’t expected their was a kitchen knife , i normal knife but what was on it scared me. It was stained with something red . Maybe I am overreacting maybe it’s sauce or something it can’t be blood. I wanted to wash it of but what if theirs a body in my house. My little brother Alex would be terrified and never have a birthday again. My mind was spinning a racing I could think about anything else I was terrified. I started thing about what to do . Should I wash it and forget about it ? Should I call the cops , tell ,my parents? I didn’t know what to i realized that I had my mouth open and was gripping the counter really hard . All of a sudden I decide to go to my room to think about it more and all of a sudden my little brother comes into the kitchen and sees me holding the knife. Sis ?. Umm. Hey what’s up ? Ohh you found the knife , he says looking relived . I look at him with a face even more shocked that before. You know about this , you hurt someone , what did you do , why do recognized this blood stained knife. My brother looked like he was talking to a crazy person , which he probably was. What blood , he said looking confused. I point at the knife and my finger touched the blood . I look at my finger and notice that this doesn’t look like blood. I examine it closer and notice that what I thought was blood was not blood it was . Icing . I wanted to die of embarrassment I was thinking that there was a dead body in my house and it was icing. My brother started laughing and looked like her had watched the best comedy show ever . I felt like an idiot and started laughing with him. I couldn’t believe that my little brother was a murderer . I quickly finished the dishes and continued laughing about my stupidity what a day it was .

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