The Curtis family and Logan family had been fight for years, the arguments went back generations. Both families had men that worked for them, if men from opposite sides would come in contact with each other there would be trouble, most likely a fight with guns and baseball bats.

The police know the Curtis' and Logan's well. For the cops own protection they were told to keep out of Curtis territory and Logan territory. The only time police were seen in the territories is if a domestic had broken out.

Everyone knew that the only way the feud would finally stop is through death but no one knew it would come so soon.

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Gunshots could be heard from miles away along with the screams of men and women. Mrs Curtis hid in the closet preying; normally Mrs Curtis isn't a praying woman but when it comes to life and death of her loved ones it's all that she could think of to do. She prayed for her husband who was downstairs fighting of the intruders along side his men; she prayed for her daughter hoping she hadn't got caught up in the gang fight that was going on today. Mrs Curtis doesn't know it but it will all end soon.

Downstairs Mr Curtis gave all he had to keep his hiding wife safe. It had been an hour since the intruders first arrived, it seemed as if the intruders just kept growing in numbers, Mr Curtis would kill one and another one would appear. He knew the intruders were men of the Logan's because there was no one else with as much hate toward the Curtis'. By now half of Mr Curtis' men were dead along with staff such as cleaners, butlers and chefs. Deep down Mr Curtis knew this time he was not going to win the fight.

Back upstairs Mrs Curtis started to panic more than she was already; some of the intruders had managed to get passed Mr Curtis and his men to upstairs. She just hopes that they would find her in the closet; Mrs Curtis wasn't a fighting woman. She held her breath as two men entered the bedroom where she was hiding. Within seconds they opened the closet door.

Downstairs all that Mr Curtis heard was screams of his wife; he tried the best he could to get upstairs but the intruders just kept blocking his way. Once a gun went off and his wife's screams stopped he knew he was too late to save her.

Now as you walked through the Curtis' front gates all you see are dead bodies, blood and weapons. Once you reach the main hall the bodies of Mr and Mrs Curtis are clearly seen hanging from the upstairs banisters with bullet hole through their heads. There was no sign of anyone still alive. Today was the day that the feud between the Curtis' and the Logan's was settled.