My brother tried to kill me when i was 7. He wasn’t arrested. He’s still here. Idk what to do about it, but i remember that day. we were in the kitchen, and he told me to follow him. (we were home alone). he was 13, and couldn’t drive, but my parents were out together, and he somehow got the keys in the other car. he told me to get in, and he drove. he took me to an alley, but i secretly got back in and stayed quiet. before my parents got home, i was sitting outside so he couldn’t see me. he had told me, “You were supposed to be dead, die!”
