"WHAT HAVE YOU DON BROTHER". Came Zavier's voice filled with anger and confusion as he was looking at the lifeless body lying in front of him. The anger grew and his face nearly turned red.
"Ha ha ha ha ha" his brother laughed "weaklings" he said, "that's what all of you are and am going to end all of your lives one- by- one". He threatened flinging of the blood stain from the huge sword he was carrying which looked like it weighed tons he swung it around skilfully – leapt of the ground- with a killing instinct to split Zavier in half Zavier made to move but couldn't he just froze there crouched beside the dead body only thoughts ran around his mind- he knows that was the end of his life but immediately his brothers blade landed on his fore head he woke up.
He stood up quickly and hit his head hard against a wooden drawer filled with pieces of iron.
"Great," he snarled, shooting the wood a disgusted look.
He walked toward the door, opened it, and—
"AAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH!" he screamed, his voice echoing with a bloody sharpness. Birds scattered from nearby trees, fluttering wildly. The noise startled Grandma Choo, who nearly splashed herself with the oil she was using to fry fish. Olivia dropped the two fish she had just pulled from the river. Chloe nearly jumped out of her skin and screamed as well.
"What the fuck is that?!" Chloe cursed, still shivering.
"What's this all over the ground?" Zavier asked, not daring to step out of the house.
"Wait—hold on," Olivia said, hardly believing what she was seeing. "You made me lose two sexy fish because of... snow? Snow on the ground?!"