First off, let me tell you how annoying it is to come down every morning and see a note from my 22-year-old, deadbeat brother saying "Dear Dad, may I please have two Adderall for the day? I will need them" and whatever because he used all of his prescription. This went on for all of about two months, maybe, and my dad just recently stopped giving him his Adderall.
I got off work tonight and saw my brother and dad arguing in the kitchen, thought nothing of it, got in the shower, and came down. I heard some yelling and banging noises and went downstairs. My brother and dad were pushing each other and grabbing each other's arms and my dad elbowed my brother in the face. I walked over and tried to push my brother off. Keep in mind I'm 5'11", 165lbs. My brother and dad are both near 300lbs in fat and I guess some muscle. So my attempt to push my brother over failed and he shoved me against the fridge. My dad backhanded my brother and I got pulled down. Next thing I know, my brother is reaching into the drawer and pulling out a knife. He pushed down my shoulder and pointed the knife at my face. He tried to yell something but my dad got him in a headlock.
Finally we all calmed down and I bitched both of them out for being so dependent on the shit. I mean I know my brother sells half his prescription, but my dad needs them to focus at work. I still haven't seen my brother since. He stormed out, but I don't know where he would go without a car.