A Fatal Mistake

It was an average Friday. I went to school as usual, performing tedious and boring tasks. Upon coming home, I found the house unlocked. It was odd, for I hadn’t expected anyone to be home. I walked inside and called out, hoping for the cheerful response of my parents. To my relief, it came. Why were they home? “Hey sweetie! Today is our anniversary, remember?” I nodded. “You will be staying with Grandma while we travel”, Dad said. “But she will be in this house, just watching over you.” All of a sudden, the door opened, and my parents walked in again. What was going on? The parents I came home to said “Hurry! Get a weapon and stay away from them!” Panicked, I scrambled to the kitchen and grabbed the largest knife I could find. The parents who walked in were equally confused. The mother I came home to grabbed the knife and hurled it at father. He collapsed in a puddle of blood. The other parent who was home had another knife, and stabbed mother in the stomach. Her last words were “Im…..im..post…er…s…” before she lay still. I slowly turned around, wanting to ask about the “clones” of my parents, and came face to face with death. There, in the place of my “parents” were two faceless, hairless creatures. They reached out, and everything went black