Old mans POV
I woke up shaking I was still in bed when all the event filled my mind. The event of that unforgiving night. The night my demons got a hold of me.
I got up at midnight it was my 15th birthday. I had grabbed my baby brother 5 at the time, my older sister 17 at the time and my mom she had turned 35 a month before.
I told them to follow me into the living room that dad had finally got home. As soon as they got into the room I closed all ways of getting out. And that's when they saw our dad and her husband strung across the room and the huge butcher knife I had been hiding. I grabbed my brother by the hair and swung the knife across cutting his head clean off.
Then I pushed my sister down her being thinner and shorter than me helped. I brought the knife down splitting her skull I half I left the knife in her head and walked toward my mom.
I grabbed the loaded gun dad kept in the cabinet under the TV and shot her in her head and chest to a total of 36 times.
Then when I came to full reliesetion of what I did I put the gun to my temple and pulled the trigger it didn't kill me but it did make my memory horrible.
Now turning 54 it's now midnight I sit here in the bed of the asylum that the cops put me in so many years ago.
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What happens when your demons get to you
HorrorAn old man finally remember what he did the night his demons blinded him from what was really happening. See as the story tell you how dark thinks can get. This was inspired by having to write a short back story on Ifunny(I know I know I'm a crazy...
