Ms.Larson looked around the room tiredly her eyes landing on Hannah. "Wut er you doin in here?" She mumbled groggily. Hannah's face was frightened and sad. "I had a nightmare and couldn't sleep." she cried, "I tried to wake Daddy but he won't wake up. He seems tired. We should let him sleep." she explained, looking thoughtfully at Mr.Larson's corpse. Mrs.Larson lazily followed her Daughter's gaze to where her husband usually slept. His chest and face were covered in a dark red liquid, she noticed, before becoming fully aware of the axe protruding from his disfigured face, which had been nearly split in half, his eyes bulging out of his shattered skull. She recoiled in horror, almost falling off of the oversized bed, and began to scream. Before long Hannah shoved the kitchen knife through the center of her mother's throat, piercing her windpipe. "Hush, Mommy. You're gonna wake Daddy." explained Hannah WARNING: Extreme blood and gore! Also has some graphic sexual content!