That's when he jumped up and threw my brother on the ground and held him down. I didn't know he could move that fast. I was so distracted by what was going on that I didn't realize my mother grab on to me and held me down as well. That's when my father pulled something out. A knife. He was about to stab my brother. His own son. Before I knew what I was doing I shoved my mother off me and jumped on my father's back. He pushed me off and took his knife, raised it over my brother's chest and pulled it down. I jumped back up grabbed the knife and snatched it away from him. He grabbed on to it as well. We both wrestled for it, and then I did something that would change my life forever. I stabbed him in the throat.