Vincent's Story

Im not weak...

A young vampire about the age of 110 stands in the kitchen looking for something... something sharp. He jumps up onto the counter sitting down on it to grab something that he couldn't quiet reach from on the ground, he looks at the knife block and grabs the largest knife from it. "Good thing everyone is in the living room" he says quietly but with an insane grin of his face. He walks in to the living room the knife behind his back and a gun on his belt hidden by his long leather jacket, he flicks his bangs out of his face his eyes shadowed and a crazy grin on the little boys face. His older sister Hope a small vampire not much older than he is her bangs where died a neon pink with the rest of her hair black, her pink eyes dart over to him "watcha doing Vincent?" She ask tilting her head at his oddly quiet creepy manner the others looking over to his direction. "You know how you guys always say that I'm weak? Well... I'm about to prove you wrong..." his smile growing if possible and he looks up slightly his brown eyes glaze over all of them, "ha! You think you can really hurt us?" His oldest brother laughed "oh you'll see brother in a lot stronger than you may think.." he looks up at them with this almost innocent look on his face tho still sounding sinister, his oldest sister stands wanting to know if he's serious "oh yeah? Start with me then!" She yells challenging the small boy "ok..." he looks down again I'm his crazy smile returning. He runs at his sister jumping off the back of the couch and cutting off her left arm immobilizing her for a little while. His one youngest older sister immediately jumping to pin him he shoves her off of him and goes for the weakest Veronica staving the knife one of her eyes and pulling it out doing the same to the other, she was still alive somehow so he cut and stabbed her chest and stomach until she stop moving, he looks at his other siblings the psychotic grin soon turned into laughter as he charged at Hope pinning her to the wall stabbing her in the heart and a few times in the stomach Violet ran at him out of her paralyzation he quickly grabs the gun shoves it under her chin and shoots, shooting her in the forehead to to make sure she was dead. The last one left was his older brother Vlad, he looks at Vlad his insanity mixing with hatred and rage as he charges at the black haired male. He grabs him by the hood pulling him over the back of the couch and pinning him to the floor, Vincent stabs him 38 times in the chest and stomach and shoots him three times in the head all different places. He stands breathing heavily and looks to the open door his twin sister standing there her eyes wide and her hand over her mouth after just witnessed the homicidal murder of her siblings by her own twin brother. Vincent sees her and immediately pulling out the gun she sees this and goes to run but she's shot in her left arm, she falls as he stands runs toward her to finish her off but she gets up and runs out of the giant mansion to hide somewhere. Vincent looks back at what he did he smiles to himself and says "who's weak now, huh?" He asks the corpuses in front of him as he walks to the bathroom upstairs to take a shower he'll deal with the body's later.