As you walk out the door to your bedroom you literally run into your little brother Sammy, knocking him backwards. He ends up falling to the floor, too surprised to try and cushion his fall.
"Ow! What the hell Jamie? Why don't you watch where you're going?"
"Sorry Sammy, I'm late for school so I was in too much of a rush."
You feel guilty for smacking into him so you walk towards him before bending and offering your hand to help pull him up off the floor. Sammy grabs your wrist and squeezes, flattening it to about 1/2 an ich wide, before wrenching it towards him.
There's a weird ripping/squelching sound as your now flattened wrist tears from one edge to the other, leaving your brother with your detached hand still clutched in his.
This caught you by surprise but you quickly realise...
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