'Crack'

 "Ellie?" Hannah said in the tone that mom mom uses when i'm in trouble. "Yes" I said as I took more and more pancakes. "Stop," she sounded annoyed. I had taken half the plate of pancakes and was now putting them back in the bowl. "Ellie, no."she whined "you touch them you take them." she said. Hannah started to get violent and then  started to yell for my Mom. That was when the trouble started. My mom came storming in and sent all of us in to our rooms. Even Lauren who was not included in this fight. That made her mad. When she gets mad, she gets mad! First she started off with some rude comments, and when I ignored her she got worse. I started to laugh while she kicked me because it usually makes her stop, but not this time. She was determined to kick and hit me until I went and got my mom or cried.  Now her kicking got harder and harder. It was actually starting to hurt so I got up from the ground and ran to my bed. She saw me and tore off my covers and wrestled me back onto the floor. I put my hand up to punch her but I only made the issue worse. She kick the bottom of my pinkie finger. I started to cry. I ran to my bed and put the sheets over my head. "Ellie," my mom called "Lauren, Hannah. Come here please"

I found out I broke my pinkie. It hurts really bad and I can not even bend it. (Lauren has a strong kick apparently)