Hi my name is Alice i'm a older sibling or I was any way i'm in a psych ward now reasons why is because reasons of insanity. I also get memories of the people i have killed or in my terms set them free from the tortuous world. It screws with my head big time now because I can no longer tell the memories apart without causing myself headaches but i necessarily don't mind them they're not bad ones they just annoy the shit out of me. Well i'll start it off in my brother's perspective his name is Jak by the way and yes this is going into a memory slash flashback. As I was laying in bed the day before my birthday so i was super excited and I couldn't sleep very easily so I just stared at the blackness of the inside of my eyelids when all of a sudden I heard noise coming from down the hall and I thought it was my sister Alice going into the kitchen to get a late night snack like she usually does so I just blew it off and I just put in 1 of my earbuds and finally started to drift off into sleep. Then out of nowhere heard the noise again but this time it came toward my room and turned left into my parents bedroom my sister was 15 so I thought what could she be doing so me being the curious little rat I am when to see what's going on and to let you know i'm only six so it makes sense why i'm so curious. well me being me went got up and walked out of my bedroom went into my parents bedroom to see what's going on. I peered in and saw my mother sitting up sleeping i know weird huh but she does that. go I walked over to the side of their bead my vision still trying to adjust meanwhile the floor wet assuming the do whent piss again. So I go over and poke my father he didn't wake up so I just kept poking the I herd a wet plop on to the floor I looked down and saw a severed hand on the floor. started to freak out silently and my eyesight quickly adjusted I saw my mom hanging by the neck with a whole in her chest hands nailed to the bed frame and jaw missing with the tongue ripped out and shoved into her eye with the eye like liquid dripping out. I looked at my father and saw the bed sheet was all wet so I pulled it back. Saw my father lying there with eyes missing wrists slit skin ripped off legs with a hole in his stomach to see our dog dead in that hole and our dog is a pug. I freaked out this time then all of a sudden was something grabbed my ankles and pulled me under the bed.i saw it was my sister dripping in blood from my parents with a blade in her hand who knows how long it really was but all I knew is that I was dead in the next few moments when she swung at me. I don't know how long she was at work murdering my parents all i know is that it must have been a long time. Now let's go to my memories ya I know the headache thing but I will be ok. I should make it through this memories without any confusion. As i was waiting for everyone to fall asleep to make my move. After around 2 in the morning i started to make my move I was planing this for weeks. to finally get revenge on my family for reasons i don't even remember at this point all i know is i hate them with a dying passion I want to murder them. I remember me laughing underneath my breath while I got up to get my knife out from underneath my bed. I got up and walked silently to my parents bedroom and slit their throats enough to kill them instantly and kill our dog. i then started to toy with their bodies getting really messy with the blood and creative i stopped to go to the kitchen to get rope i tripped and got up to continue what I was doing. I got the rope and when back to their room to continue but all I could before I woke up my brother is to hang up my mother. so i herd my brother get up and come towards the room so i hid under the bed. i waited for the perfect moment to pull him under and kill him. I beat him to death once his lifeless body was beaten to a bloody pulp i took my mother down and got trashbags. i got a big duffel bag filled it with the essentials i needed to like for the next few weeks. put their bodies into trash bags and filled one more with meat and beat it tore up also made it like human meat. cover the bags in gasoline took a shower to wash off the mess. got dressed and lit the bags on fire so it would burn down the house to on top of the bags. then just up and left while the house burned down. i know seems so cruel to my family and the night before my brothers birthday but oh well i was to far gone in my own insanity and i was on the run for 6 years to. this is all i can tell you for now.
If you like the story let me know and i will continue it. it might take a while but i will trust me. This is just all out of my head to none of this actually happen. so if it seemed a little real that's because i listen to a ton of so called scary stories and play gruesome games well hope you enjoied.
