It was finally time for bed when my parents went to sleep I went upstairs and went to sleep in the bed that my brother died on. Then morning came and nothing has happened to me. I went to the living room and there was my dad on the wall with blood rushing out of him. " Mom!!!" " What....... oh my gosh!" " NOO!!!!!" " Mom will ewe bee ok?" " Did you sleep in your brothers bed?" " Yes, mom I did." " No, that bed I looked up on the internet and this house has hundreds of demons here. If you sleep on the bed they kill someone." " Your lucky it wasn't you." After that I sat down and thought I picked this house I wanted to live here, I killed half my family, I was a killer. My heart pounding, I ran out the door. " No, don't go, no, no no no no, no! I will be killed." said my mom.