Lord do I have a story for you guys

My mom is always trying to get me to go out side and practice archery because I haven't done it in a while. Well Quintin (my little brother) I guess at some point fucked with the settings and everything is all off. Theres 3 scopes to look through and it WAS the first one that you had to look through but since he messed up the thing it wasn't that one or the second one. So I used the third one and when I Iet go of the string it completely whipped across my arm and it instantly starting turning red and purple and it hurt so bad I can't even explain the feeling but I wasn't crying or anything because I was out side and even though I have no nearby neighbors I kept myself together. Since I was the only one home I called my mom and as soon as she answered I completely lost it and I was just crying and an emotional and she had to calm me down through the phone and was trying to cheer me up and saying she'll get me pizza and just trying everything to get me to stop crying. Needless to say I eventually stopped crying. And that is the story of why I will not be resuming archery any time soon.