Blood dripped down the wall from the small girls head, the bullet went right through. Impressive.
There lay big brother, little sister & baby sister in a bloody pile; dead in an instant; their only memories wiped in the blood that now stained the walls and floor; their soon to be dead, sleeping parents completely unaware of the horror & death that had just occurred. Their loves, flesh & blood just lay silently in a heap of foul stench & flesh, as they lay sleeping sound; only their dreams could scare them now. The two team murderers had wandered up stairs & ended sweet mother & father just as they had the kids. Easy. Crimson stained their hands & the married couples sheets; how annoying. How ending lives could make a ma hungry, & in this case two men. They walked back down stairs, putting their guns away as they stepped into the kitchen, careful not to trample grandma's body. "I wonder if they have chicken?" one of the monsters asked the other, leaning into the cold fridge. Alas, there was no chicken. Too bad. The killers decided to grab something on the way home & left quietly. Being sure to lock the door of course.

-End.

I got into the show Arsenic & Old Lace by the way.