Once, I made up a story about Bloody Mary and told my little brother when we were in my dad's car going home. When we got home, he didn't seem all that scared. So our house has a wooden door and a metal door. When it was dinner time, my little brother was helping my dad get rice. The metal door was not closed, so when the wind blew the door shut, my brother thought it was Bloody Mary and ran into the living room extremely fast yelling and crying Bloody Mary! Me my two other sisters laughed at him. My dad came out of the bedroom and asked what happened and my little brother said that Bloody Mary was going to get him. I got in trouble for scaring him and my dad got angry. Am I mean?