Sunstrike stared in horror at the fork that had found it's way into her father, Crag's, eye. She screamed while her brother, Screech, laughed. With a flick of his talons, he pulled the fork out and stabbed his father in the chest. Sunstrike screamed again.
    Her mother, Ray, cried out. "RUN SUNSTRIKE!" but she couldn't. Her legs were rooted to the spot, forcing her to watch every gruesome detail of her parent's death. Screech smiled and killed Ray the same way he had his father. With that, Ray and Crag were dead. And Sunstrike knew who was left.
    Screech turned to face her. "Dear sister.. I always did hate you." With those words, he stabbed her in the neck.
    Pain exploded throughout Sunstrikes body as her own blood spattered all over her yellow scales. She lifted her head weakly, wishing she had some way to fight back.
    Just then, Sunstrike did something she never realized she could do. She didn't know how, it might've been some instinct that had been trapped inside her until the right moment, which was now. She willed the fork embedded in her long neck to pull itself out, and stab Screech through the heart. It did just that.
    Sunstrike watched in seemingly slow motion as her brother's eyes widened, and he collapsed in a tangle of wings and blood.
    Sunstrike had killed her brother.