It had been a long day at work for Levi, and all he wanted was to see his family; His twin daughters, Sabrina, Sarah and his beloved wife, (Y/N).

He finally got out of the car from the long ride from work, basically dragging his legs to the dark oak front door.

"I'm home," Levi shouted out of instinct as he flew open the door, stepping in as he took off his black wool jacket.

He got no response...

"Sarah? Sabrina? (Y/N)?" Levi called out, getting slightly nervous.

"Daddy!" He hears two young voices call out in pure panic.

Levi looks to the stairs to see his two adorable daughters run down the stairs, cowering behind his legs.

"Whats wrong?" Levi asks the two, kneeling down to their level.

"M-Mommy...S-She forgot to take her pills and..." Sabrina whimpered, her dainty hands shaking with every small breath.

Levi's eyes widened, (Y/N) was his childhood friend, she was well known for the major moodswings, so bad that she attacked the principle once when he tried to calm her down.

Levi looked past that, and they became highschool sweethearts in their junior year. She even decided to take regular therapy trips, and multiple pills daily, she normally never forgets to take them.

Suddenly a gunshot was fired, the little girls shrieked as Levi ducked his heads and covered his daughters with his body.

Levi looked up to see his beloved wife, (Y/N), her (H/C) hair a wreck, and a sinister smile on her face as she carried a shotgun.

"Hey Levi~" She creepily purred, slowly beginning to descend down the stairs.

"G-Get away from us!" Levi snapped, not believing his wife.

Is this a prank?! Levi tried to find reason for his wife's wild behavior.

(Y/N) totally gave up on walking down the stairs, and just jumped from the railing.

Levi grabbed his two daughters and began running away from his lover, and loyal wife.

He didn't get far until another gunshot was heard, this time it hit Levi, straight through the chest as he plummeted to the green grass, now crimson red from his blood.

His daughters were crushed from their father's lifeless body, as (Y/N) simply shot her daughter's straight in their small skulls.

(Y/N)'s smile widened, as she casually dragged her families lifeless body into the house, admiring her work as the police sirens began ringing in her ears.

Three months later (Y/N)'s trail ended, she was sentenced to ten years in a insane ayslum.

Once she got out her neighbors described her as a regretful women who was blinded when she forgot her pills, depressed twenty-four seven.

But on the inside, (Y/N) tended to think;

"So that's how you get away murder"