Sister got me in trouble at her camp

Date: 4/12/2020

At this outdoor daycamp my dad (disowned ex-dad in real life) had a question about a paperwork that had to do with the camp and asked me about it. I told him “idk why you’re asking me just go to the head office, they have the answers”. I was with my little half sister at a daycamp outdoors she was about 3 years old (she’s 11 now, although last time I saw her she was 4) we were walking along a path and by picnic tables. She ran off and I saw her lying on a picnic table on her back but kinda sideways, I went up to her and saw that both her and another kid with her mom next to her were lying there peeing! My sister had grabbed onto the bottom of what she was wearing and moved it aside so she could pee. She was lying way too close to the other girl though and her mom didn’t notice. Kareena’s (my half sister, in real life I don’t even consider her family) pee was starting to move scarily close to the other girls hand so I started to make my sister move to the side. She didn’t want to and she struggled and resisted it. The pee reached the little girls hand. I kept trying to make my sister move, and she fell off the table into a deep puddle and started sinking slowly, her face slowing going under the water. Before her nose could go under I took her by her hands and pulled her out. She was shocked and whiny and started making sounds of uncomfort cause a drop of water got in one of her ears. I used my long pinky nail to scoop the water out of her ear and hoped that it didn’t leave any pain, it was hard to tell with all her whining. The mom of the other girl saw the way I was pulling kareena by her hands and said I was holding her wrong and bad at looking after her cause of the way I pulled her and let her fall in the puddle, and she was being really rude about it. Little did she know it all happened cause I was trying to help HER daughter. Her disrespect pissed me off, and I said something along the lines of “well you know what she pissed on your kids hand, bitch”. She freaked out and people around us all started to stare, there was an 45 year old mostly bald man near me staring. She said she was going to the head office to tell them everything. I knew none of it was my fault, my sister ran off and peed on her daughter without my knowledge and once I saw what was about to happen I tried to help and the accident of her falling into the puddle happened, plus the way I pulled her arms was fine, I had my justifications and I knew I wasn’t in the wrong so I wasn’t worried. I told her “I welcome you too Bitch” I point to the office, “it’s right there, knock yourself out”. She huffed off. After a little while I went inside and glanced into the office and saw she was having a meeting with the two head counsellors who were Mushky and Leah. Mushky looked very very beautiful, as always. I had a package of paper, the first page being a worksheet with 3 boxes with questions that I had to answer daily snout activities, the ones behind it were filled in with my side of the story with what happened. When their meeting was done I walked in expecting they wanted to talk to me. Mushky looked flustered and said they actually had a meeting scheduled for me later in the week. I said oh okay, and showed her my package saying I completed it. She walked to the door outside her office and talked to me there, then my mom shows up. (Disowned mom in real life). Mushky said I didn’t need to hand that in to her. I asked her “what’s the point of doing it everyday if I’m not handing it in? Why am I even doing it then?” She looked a little uncomfortable and didn’t have an answer. I tried to think about it optimistically and objectively for a second and said “I mean, at least it can be good for redirecting attention to the activities”. I found a point for it, but still wasn’t going to do it. And at the end of the week those sheets were always shown to our parents. My “mom” was reading that sheet and discussing it with Mushky. It was all so pointless, why does she need to see that? She doesn’t.