Five suspects, 6Different motives

Chapter 1:The discovery

"Dad I'm home! "I said as I slammed the giant mohagony door behind me.
No one answered.I sat my Avenger car keys and Italian leather made Michael Kor purse down onto the coffee table.I walked down the hall, into his acting room.The private room he uses to learn new lines.I spied into the room.He wasn't there.I ran down the hall.To his bedroom.But he wasn't there.It took an hour and thirty seven minutes to search my three story mansion.Suddenly I remembered that I forgot to check one last room.The basement.
As I climbed down the stairs, I noticed that there was something on the walls that shouldn't belong.Bloody hand prints.Crimson liquid stained the pristine white walls.Bloody hand prints streaked the walls.As if there had been a struggle.My heart pounded as my mind simultaneously raced.My fears would soon be realized.I slowly walked down the stairs.I stood on the second to last stair.I learned around the corner.My dad lay dead.Beaten.Killed.MURDERED! My jaw shook as I saw my dads body.I heard a noise.I immediately turned my head.When I turned back around, a figure in a black,blood stained robe and a white mask stood before me.He wielded a Bowie knife and a large silver metal bat.He killed my father.I took off up the stairs.He pulled me by my shirt and held me there.He had dropped his bat while he was running he only held the knife
I jabbed him in the stomach with my elbow and took off once more.I maneged to end up in the living room.I heard my soon to be killer scrap his knife on the walls as he climbed up the stairs.He snapped the knife in two over his knee.He spoke in a very strong Hispanic accent.
"I warned him.I told him one day that metal would strike! "The figure spoke.
I was at a loss for words.Before I knew it someone came from behind and shot a tranquilizer in my back.I face planted in a total of thirty seconds.I was going to die.