My brother, Harry, and I were playing in each of our rooms when our mum shouted "Louis, Harry the last piece of triple chocolate fudge cake" then I shrieked "I'm getting it first", Harry responded "in your dreams". We raced down the stairs, shoving each other against the wall. However, when we were coming down the last few stairs I accidently tripped him up and he tumbled down the stairs and I sped past him calling him a "looser". Unfortunately he had fallen badly and broke his leg. When we were in the waiting room at the hospital I was just about to open the tin foil rapped around the cake when the nurses called us in to see Harry. When we were in the room I thought about what I did and decided to give Harry the last piece of cake.