Its been a year since my mom tried to kill me and my sister, and I can't stop forgetting about it. We were just cleaning up after a drunken mess she made while she was walking to a nearby Walmart to get more Vodka and Fanta. My younger siblings were on the table, eating food my older sister made while using me and a different siblings' phone to watch YouTube and Netflix. I know that after 30 minutes, we saw her walking up the driveway and immediately us three oldests told the 3 youngests to hide, knowing she was pissed. We locked the door and my older sister stayed with the 3 youngests while me and the 4th youngest stayed behind to keep watch for the door. She was banging really loudly, and telling us that we were mad about the phone bills when it was alcohol over food. She threatened to break the door down and thats when my younger sister opened it to talk to her. Immediately she started to hit my sister, hitting her pretty hard near the neck before my sister ran. She came for me too