Scared or life                                     Calvin Sharp 
                                                                                                                9-12-06
                                                                                                                English 10 2nd hour
  



 My name is Calvin and I am going to tell you about my scare that I have for life. On my nine birthday I got a red bike, a hundred dollars and a lot of clothes. My dad came to see me he gave me some more money. My family started to sing happy birthday to me and when they finished I put my hole face in the cake. My family cooked a big diner for me.
So I wanted to ride my bike so some of my family members came out side to see me ride bike. My bother Chris had a fishing pole with a ball on the end of it. As I was riding my bike he tried to catch my tire while I was riding and he almost caught my tire the first time so as I came down the hill he threw the fishing pole and tried to catch tire again and he caught my neck. When he caught my neck I flew off of my bike and the bike landed on me. For a minute he did not know that he had caught my neck.                                                                                          When I fell I tried to break because I could not breathe and my fingers were going into my neck. So I pulled the string behind me and pulled it very slowly off of my neck. 		After that my brother Aaron went and told my mom what happen. When I got off of the ground blood was every where. The cut from the string was very deep. I was in so much pain. When I seen my brother Chris I started to chase him and when I finally caught him I was punching him in his head. But I really wanted to kill him. When my mom pulled me off of him she took me in the house and cleaned the cut. Then she wanted to put peroxide on it but I would not let her. And I said no mom take me to the doctor. So she took me to the emergency room. I don't remember what hospital that she took me to. 			So when the doctor was able to see me he put some kind of liquid on my neck and it burned like crazy. So after that the doctor told me that I would have to get stitches. The stitches did not hurt very much. After that the doctor told me that the cut would be there for a long time or maybe even for life. So we went home and my mother beat my brother crazy. While every one was sleep I went and got the fishing pole and I broke it in half and I threw it in the trash out side. And that's why I am scared for life.  I was scared for life because I new he was going to beat me up or try to cut me again and I did not want that to happen to me again because I thought I was going to die. That's why I was scared for life.