One time I was making a bagel and putting cream cheese on it. My little brother who was like 5 at the time, was being annoying and loud, so I instinctively hit him with the knife in my hand onto his hand. The knife was serrated, but I told my mom that it was just a butter knife and since he was so young he didn’t know the difference so I basically gas lighted him into thinking it was a butter knife. He ran upstairs to my mom’s room crying with his hand bleeding. Once the bleeding stopped I ran downstairs and hid the evidence.. I washed the knife and put it back into our wooden knife block and got a butter knife and rubbed some cream cheese on it. Once my mom came downstairs, she saw the butter knife and reluctantly believed me. As my punishment, she took my phone away for a month. It was not fun. I was crying and apologizing to him and my mom, but I didn’t want any worse punishments. She would’ve whooped me with a belt or something. To this day, no one knows the truth and I’ve been hoping that my brother just forgets about it since he was so young.