When I was 9 I was at my dad's store playing with my brother we were building a house made out of cardboard boxes. My brother was cutting windows with big scissors and I was playing around and I put my finger in the middle of the scissors so my brother cut my finger ( not in half ) I was crying so loud that my brother came and got me and brought me to my mom and I told my mom what happened then she told my other brother to go get me snacks and my brother who did it went outside. I HAD TO STAY IN THE HOSPITAL FOR 5 DAYS it was the worst experience of my life. Lesson learned " never mess around with scissors"