I was baby-sitting the Duncan triplets again. They were weirdo’s that always used their typewriters . I set off for their house that smells like toast. But i loved sandy the cutest
When I got there they were not there until I heard
“I want a sandwich, Lucy”
I started to make It but I could not find a knife. Then I heard
“it’s under the stairs go get the knife before I chose to end your life”
I rushed up to their room. They weren’t in there. IN the study I heard a scream. I rushed in. in there I saw the eldest triplet dead lying on the floor. There was a knife in her chest and she was covered in blood from head to toe. This was no game, it was life or death.
Then I heard it again but this time it kept going on and on
Then I heard the middle triplet scream in the bathroom. He had been stabbed too. The youngest, sandy, the one I like the most came in crying .that was it, the last straw for the murders.
What ya think I like it
Ps this is not a short story it just is the start of an era of awesomeness
