(I think you should call the cops. XD)
Ace began checked on Donnie, who was laying in the last guest bedroom bed.

Vincent found the scene. "Did I miss a fight?"

"On second thought I will call the cops." Shulk grabbed the phone and dialed the police station's number.

"Good idea." I replied.

"Yes, I would like to report a fight that possibly could have ended up in a murder." Shulk said.

"I think it did," Vincent added as he discovered the body.

Shulk described what he saw to the officer on the phone.

Ace then went outside for a walk.

After a while a few cop cars came to the scene. "Put your hands up!" One of them shouted at Ace.

Vincent's reflexes forced him to raise his arms, which he then slowly lowered. "Sorry," he said to the others. "Too many police movies."

He forced out a replacement set of claws. "No." he says, murdering one of them and devouring the heart, leaving his claws in the chest. "I just washed this vest, too." He says.

Shulk watched in horror. The other cops called for backup.

He blasted fire at the cop cars, exploding one of them, murdering at least 2 cops. "LEAVE ME ALOOOONE!" He yells, spreading his wings as his eyes turned yellow. There were loud, demonic screeches coming from the fire that surrounded him. Huge waves of dark energy enveloped the scene. He could feel hatred and blood lust flowing through his veins as he watched more cops show up. He was in much pain from this, though he couldn't control himself when his or anyone else's lives were in danger.

I went and kept telling the cops on the phone what was going on.

"Is that Ace?" Shulk asked, not looking away from the scene.