My worse day ever

My worst day ever was the day my brother fell out the window, and roughly died. My brothers name is All. He was born on January 9, 2004 and Is the fourth pip-squeak in our family. He was eight-spot and a half years of old. It all happened on Tuesday family line 11, 2012. My day began Like any other day not knowing what was hidden for me, I thought that this was going to be a great day. I had no Idea that my brother was going to fall from the second floor window and almost die. In this essay I will be inform you about how my day began, to how he fell and what happened at the end. I went to school like always and came home.When I arrived home we were told that guests might come over, so I cleaned the house and got dressed. After we completed cleaning we had our dinner. During the meal the children had made quite a mess under the table so I went up steps to childs play the vacuum. My room was next to the room where all the boys slept. There were five boys that slept in that room s ince we lived with our cousins. It was impossible to have beds so they had five mattresses on the floor provided because we had to vacuum we put three against single wall and parallel to that wall and put the other two under the window.As passed through the rooms I find my brother All and cousin Mustang were throwing themselves and Jumping on the mattress from one wall to the other. As I grabbed the vacuum and left my room in the corner of my affectionateness I saw my cousin Mustangs face. His face was red and he look like he was scared. Ive never in my life seen a young child scared in that way. I sensed something wrong so, I began to look for All but, there was no sight of him. All I saw was the impolite window and oddly, the screen was half ripped off. I let go of the vacuum and ran to the window.I barely saw anything, al I saw was his arm, I matte up my subject matter drop. If someone to hit me at that moment there would not have been even a single drop of blood thats how ice cold and ball over I was. As I ran refine the stairs I was at a loss for words. Without thinking I swallowed and yelledAll Fell taboo The Window Yummy . My sister summer and I said It at the same time because she was down stairs and saw him from the downstairs window. My mother was In the kitchen doing the dishes, when she heard her face changed In color and she fell to the ground In tears not knowing what to do.My Aunt quickly ran stairs to tell my uncle who has sightly entered the shower after a long hot day at work. Everyone in the house was crying as if he had died. All was in the backyard put face down on the concrete floor. No one needed to go outside and see him for the fear of him being dead. I couldnt Just sidetrack him out there so I ran out. I opened the backyard door and went next to him. I began to cry as looked at him laying there. I felt as if the world had ended. I remember telling my self Hess alive. I felt him breathing but he was unconscious.Suddenly he woke up and began to try to light p so I picked him up in my arms and opened the door. SSL entered the house his forehead and his nose began to bleed. I went towards the living room and sat on the table with All In my lap and soon he began to cry because he saw everyone crying. My mother was hysterical so I yelled at her, and told her to get a towel and wipe the blood of his face. She did that while my uncle called the ambulance and my father. Hurt? . All replied in tears and a weak voice l dont want shots I dont want shots .Through all that pain his only fear was to get shot. The police arrived and, a few seconds later the ambulance did too. They came in and wrapped All in a bed and took him. My mother went with, I wanted to go with her but the police kept asking me questions. They assumed that this had been purposely done and they wanted to handle us under surveillance. I had to tell the police everything and show them everything till they understood what happened and left. I w as alone at home with all the kids, who were up stairs hiding in my room and crying from fear that All could have been dead.I went upstairs to comfort them and to tell them that All was Okay ND to Just reserve miss for him to come home soon. After a long time of waiting impatiently my mom finally called my aunt and told her everything. My aunt looked different and her face became nauseated but she tried to act normal. When she ended the call I asked her what happened. She told me that All broke his back, neck and, cheek bone and that he might not be ever able to walk again. I began to cry then she asked me not to tell the kids or anyone. She also said that the doctors will be taking one final x-ray to decide the outcome.That night I spent it entirely making dud and exiting everyone I know to make dud and ask others to make dud. That night was extremely long, I couldnt wait till morning to hear what happened. Morning came and no one called. I sat on the couch flavour out the wind ow and Just imaging All flood tide home all better then suddenly the phone rang. My uncle this time answered and he looked knocked out(p) for some reason. I waited till he hung up and then looked at him waiting for him to say something. Then he said All is fine and is coming home tonight. I looked at him and said How? What do you mean by finer. He replied Its a miracle Interrupting him I said what is? After the second x ray the doctors found nothing broken but his wrist. No one believed it, they had five doctors come in and check. . I was amazed Allah had accepted our duds I replied. I felt that the time was going by slowly. They said theyll be here before seven but it was now seven thirty. We waited till eight and then they finally came. When I saw my brother I began to cry my aunt asked me to stop so I went to wash my face and came back down stairs and, spent time with my family. That was my worst day ever. I guess it ended up alright since my brother didnt die.