Not really, my little brother was too young to really do anything and my older brother was too "deformed" (can't really think of a better term to describe his condition). I do recall beating the shit out of him on a few occasions (one particular moment I remembered while writing this post was when I I got him to chase me into the kitchen and proceeded to swing the freezer door open into his face), and one time he beat the shit outta me when I was sick and also used his soccer cleats to stomp on me (I manged to get him back at least once after that I believe). Aside from that, on one of the few occasions I for whatever reason at the time slept over the kids house (never really slept there, probably a good idea as for all I know he might have tried to put a dick in my ass if I did) I stole back a bunch of me and my brother's cards as well as some others because fuck him. afterwards I remember him looking through my cards for whatever reason (I was watching him this time) and he paused when he got to one of the ones I stole back. I remember which one it was too, it was pic related as he only stole the rares (as far as I know at least). That moment was so much more gratifying then any of the times I kicked his ass, because unlike those for once he couldn't fight back. Anything he said or did wouldn't be smart on his part.>>100499572>>100499883
At the time, yes they were gigantic assholes but as time passed I sorta learned why they did what they did which made thin a bit more understandable (not excusable but understandable). This kid's mom paid my mom a lot of money to ensure he wasn't home alone, that's how much she didn't trust her own kid at home. We kinda needed the money because of my older brother's medical expenses.>mfw my dad would objectively beat the shit out of their dad
Funny thing is my dad probably would have beat the shit out of this kid's dad, but his dad also wanted nothing to do with him or his mom and left.