It was a stormy Thanksgiving night. Timmy, a 10 year old boy with silky brown and sapphire eyes that looked thought you, walked to his father's office. He knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" his father, a man of 37 with black hair and sapphire eyes, asked.
"It is me, Father," he replied.
"Come in," his father said.
"Father...?" he asked.
"What is it, son?" his father asked, taking his glasses off.
"Can we eat as a family today?" he said softly, but loud enough for his father to hear.
"I'm sorry son, but I'm too busy right now," his father replied with a sigh.
"Oh...okay. Good night, Father," he said and went to his own room.
Then his mother, a lovely woman of 33 with silky brown hair and eyes, came in.
"You know he was hoping to finally spend time with you," she said.
"I know, Jessica. But I'm too busy," he replied.
"Oh…just put it aside for tonight. It Thanksgiving you know," she said.
"Fine, fine..." he said with a sigh and got up from his chair.
Outside
On walkie-talkie, "Master..." a voice said.
"What is it, Tina?" a dark voice said.
"Damian will be eating with his family," Tina, about 15 year old with jet black hair and bright red eyes, said.
"Did you hear that, Benjamin?" their master said.
"Yes, Master," Ben, about 25 with midnight blue hair and dark red eyes, said. "What would you like me to do?"
"Kill them all. And take Tina with you," their master said.
"Yes, Master," they said.
Inside
"Amen," they all said and started eating. "So Timmy...how is school?" Damian asked.
"School's okay, I guess..." he replied. "I see. I've decided to put aside work and spend sometime with you whenever you went," Damian said.
"REALLY!" he said excited.
"Yes..." Damian said. Happy to see the joy on his son's face...regretting all the years he pushing his son away, but he still couldn't shake the bad feeling he had. He didn't know what it meant (but will soon).
Then, then electricity went out.
"What happened?" Jessica asked.
"I don't know, Ma'am," one of the servant replied.
Then they heard a blood corralling screamed.
'What is going on?' Timmy thought.
"Here's a candle, Master," a servant said handing him a candle.
"Okay! Stay close by me," he said.
They started walking toward where the scream seemed to have come from. They found a maid's dead body on the floor of the hall. Damian gasped. Jessica let out a yelp and had Timmy look away. Timmy wanted to look but couldn't.
Then they heard more screams and ran toward them. 'Oh my god,' they thought. They saw a female figure with a sword.
'Why would a beautiful girl like her do this kind of thing?' Timmy thought.
Then Ben came up behind him and said, "How you doing, Tina?"
Timmy and his family turned around surprised.
"Who are you people? What do you want from us?" Damian asked.
"I'm Ben. She's Tina. We're here to kill you," he said with a smirk on his face.
"Leave my family alone. This has nothing to do with them," Damian said.
"Oh. But we can't have witnesses now can we?" he said with another smirk.
Damian growled. Then Ben took out a gun and pointed it at Timmy and Jessica.
"NO!" Damian shouted pushing them out of the way.
BANG!
"FATHER!" Timmy yelled. He ran over to his father. "FATHER!"
Tina went for Timmy.
"NO!" his mother screamed, pushing Timmy out of the way.
"Mother..." he said softly and quietly as tears started to fall.
Then they heard police sirens.
'Damn someone called the cops,' Ben thought.
"Let's go," he said. Tina followed him.
BANG! BANG! BANG! The door fell down. The cops came running in. Timmy heard them say things but couldn't make out what they were saying, but heard one of the cops say, "Don't worry. You'll be fine."
