Who am I?

Chapter 1

My sister, Kristin has escaped. "Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!" I hear my mother scream. "Get the gun!!!!" I hear my father yell at my big brother. I hid in my closet waiting and listening .... I heard 3 shots.... BANG...BANG...BANG!!!! Then silence I thought all was over as I slowly come out of the closet cautiously and very quietly then once I got to the door the floorboard squeaked loudly then I heard another scream but it wasn't the voice of my brother or my mother or my sister who escaped from the prison it was a deep male scream of anger and dilution. Then I heard big boots stomping up the steps I hid back in my closet and held my breath, waiting, listening then I hear a bang on my door I jumped but stopped myself from calling out I saw the shadow of his feet walking through my room I grabbed the emergency gun in the closet, Still not moving a muscle, then I see the shadow disappear then I hear the door shut very violently and Then I heard the heavy footsteps go downstairs very slowly then silence again. I didn't hear anything anymore something went to the door. Quietly avoiding the bored that has squeaked And almost got me caught. I slowly and cautiously open the door only to find... A puddle of blood leading down the stairs I followed it, it went out the door by this time its daylight out and I slowly open my front door and I see my dog, Sadie dead on the front porch with a note taped to her that said, "this is your warning, next time I won't be so kind next is your grandma and grandpa then I'm coming for you!" Not my grandma and grandpa! They are the only ones who brought peace to my life I couldn't let this happen. But I couldn't help but wonder who would do this to me I was always kind to everyone I never hurt anyone. In the middle of my pondering, I heard a loud bang on the door three of them. I head to the door a little on edge, I look through the peephole, it was the police! "thank god!" I yelled as I opened the door and the held me at gunpoint and yelled: "GET ON THE GROUND PUT YOU HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK!!!!" I did out of fear I yelled: "no no no I didn't do anything that's going on here?!?" They put me in cuffs "you are being arrested for the murder of Mrs. and Mr. Smith and your husband" they then picked me up and took me into the other room and showed me my brother "there! Your husband shot in the head and a smiley face carved in his stomach!" I fell to my knees and cried and pleaded that I would never do such a thing to my brother but they kept arguing it was my husband then I looked at my hand I had a wedding ring I look to the wall with a mirror I wasn't 18 anymore I looked about 30 what happened I'm so confused what happened to my life? Then they took me outside by this time I realized the dog was gone where did SHE go? Where were the other bodies my parents bodies where were they just my brother was there that they insist is my husband then they shoved me into the car and took me to jail? I stopped trying to talk to the police they were not listening to me. Once we got to the police station they took me into a room for interrogation. I waited a good at least 10 minutes before somebody finally came in, he sat down quietly and looked at me for a few seconds then he finally leaned forward and asked in a very calm voice, "why'd you do it?" In my mind, I felt like screaming that I didn't do it but I controlled myself and I leaned forward and in almost a whisper I said, "I didn't" at that moment he seemed to get agitated.