I was 15 years old when my brother committed suicide. He was only 13. He was being bullied and he didn't want me to tell mom and dad. I had to. I had to protect my little brother. I did whatever it took but it wasn't enough. My mom fought but they just didn't care. Now we are all left thinking was it our fault. He was my only sibling. I should've done something better. Who's next? They started to disrespect my brother more after he died. It made me so angry I felt the urge to let all my anger out on one of the bullies.