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It was a worm summers day and my wedding day I was so excited I couldn't wait to marry Jennifer and finally start a life of my own with Jennifer,i proposed to her in Paris and on that day we tie the knot, I what I thought but what I didn't know is that a few years later my life would be turned upside down. Three years later we had twins named amy and Chloe, I got a promotion at work and I was earning a lot of money and I didn't work weekends so I could spend time with my two girls.

The 11th December 2013.                                                                                                                                                             I started feelling extreamly depressed, Jennifer and I argued all the time and I would sit and look out the window for hours, days even. Eventually I went to a therapist after I tried to commit suicide and failed, I told the therapist what had happens and I broke down every day. After a year and multiple visits to the doctor I was diagnosed with bipolar disorder and I would go down to the local pub and drink my grief away I convinced myself things couldn't get any better.

I hatched a plan to murder my family, I would wait till Jennifer was out of the house then kill amy and Chloe. One day Jennifer went out to get her hair done and she asked me to look after the kids, I agreed I was feeling upbeat that day and happy but I fell into a depressed state."daddy? Can you play with us?" Amy asked me, I smiled and felt a feeling I have never felt before " of course sweetie" I couldn't wipe the grin off my face I covered my eyes with my hair and said " you two go hide and I will seek..." Amy and Chloe ran off our house was big it would 'give them a chance' I went to the kitttchen drawer and pulled out the sharpest longest kitchen knife we had, then I went to Jennifer's sewing box and pulled out a long sharp pair of material scissors, I knew how well they could cut.

 I counted: 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10... ready or not here I come... I grined and laughed, I walked up the stairs slowly so they could hear every creek as I walked I went into the bathroom and saw Chloe giggling from behind the shower curtain... I pulled back the shower curtain and laughed, Chloe looked back at me confused "daddy are you oak-" " looks like I have found you... now your it..." I raised the knife above my head, Chloe looked at me with terror in her eyes, I laughed maniacally and stabbed her filling the bath with her blood, the blood sprayed everywhere covering the walls. I turned around and smiled and called out " Amy... I'm coming  to find you!"                                  

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