Wanting To Destroy His Stuff.

I was so mortified! He just left me like that, no warning. Just to hours ago he came over to the bunk right above mine and said, "Im leaving camp." Okay, so he was my brother, but he gave me no notice. Ten minutes later I had been storming behind him heading towards the hill. I now held his second cell phone. He had two cell phones and I managed to pick-pocket one of them. I was squeezing it tightly. A million thoughts were going through my head, Burn it, smash it with a hammer, drive a dagger through it, It's his most prized possession, Dstroy it! I wanted to do them all, but I could only do one, or could I? I could drive a dagger through it, smash it with a hammer, and then I could burn it. Then I'd leave a message on his phone with a fake voice saying his most pried possession was destroyed. I want to hear his reaction so badly. I searched his bed and his drawers for more of his things, things I could destroy.