Sydney's Nightly Adventures

I was holding something in my hand. I found myself in a dark hallway at my dad's house. Suddenly, my little brother walks around the corner in front of me and tries to take whatever's in my hand away from me. "Hey - stop!" I yell. He only pulls harder to get whatever he wants back. All of a sudden, he yells the f-word in my face. It was almost like "This is SPARTAAA!" But if was the f-word. Stunned, I let go of the object. He backs into his room, all the while staring at me. I should go tell someone.