You stood in the corner of your room, frightened as you stared at the cockroach infront of you.
"AL! COME AND KILL THE COCKROACH IN MY ROOM!" you yelled.
"KILL IT YOURSELF!" Allen shout back.
Right before you knew it, the cockroach started flying towards you. You screamed and ran out of your room.
You were so mad at your brother for not killing the cockroach and he knew that you hate cockroach. You then go an idea and went to get the bug spray.
You walk towards Allen who was sleeping soundly on the living room couch. You then proceed to spray his face, not knowing about how toxic it was.
Allen immediately woke up, What the ****?! What was that for?!"
"It's for swearing just now and not coming to my room to kill the cockroach!" you replied.
"Fine!" Allen stoop up to wash his face right before going to your room and killed the cockroach.