1200 a.m.

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I heard a noise, a loud bang. It was normal probably one of my siblings. It was not, because I looked at my clock. What it's 1200 am!

There was someone in the house but before I could react I had fallen on the floor as a person came in my room. Not my dad. I rolled under my bed and waited he soon left the room. I waited until I heard the front door shut. I heard no more footsteps.

I got up my parents were gone, but my siblings were there. If someone was going to be gone I wish it was my siblings. I grabbed my siblings and ran into my dad's office. I stole 3 shot guns and picked up a note they left it said this.

***Look at Photo***

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