" That SON OF A BITCH!" A loud crash coming from lounge area startled you from your spot in the kitchen. You had been cleaning and your Lady went to go watch television. Things bad been quiet today, much too quiet for the Goetia family, but you relished in it

Another crash sounded and you stood up with a broom and dustpan just incase, rushing into the room Stella was in

There was already a vase or two smashed against the floor and wall, her feathered plumage puffed out as she seethed at the tv

You weren't able to look at what had happened until another vase was thrown at it, breaking the screen to yiur dismay