Coming home from work, you were yawning from the scolding you got from your boss and sighed as you opened your front door only to see nothing. Your husband not son were there to greet you which was unusual so you started looking around.

After 5 minutes,you figured they weren't home till you heard a bloody scream from the basement that sounded like your boss. Frozen in fear as slowly turned to face the entrance, but after a few seconds of silence,you heard a giggle from your 5 year old son, Mike.

You quickly walked into the basement to walk into a bloody area, the smell of gun powder was strong till you felt a pair of veiny hands cover your eyes