My Murder story
#1 of 100 word stories
I'm adopted, I like it though. My family was nice.
I had an older sister, and a baby brother. I'm telling you this because my family is dead..
The killer entered through the back door. I heard our parents yelp as he killed them.
I walked to my sister's room and tried desperately to wake her up, but the killer entered.
He killed her and I could do nothing but stand and watch.
He looked at me and said, "Good boy." before shutting the door.
I heard the baby scream.. And I looked at my useless paws and howled loudly.