Welcome to the Dangerous Side

The Conference

We landed 5 hours ago, we just got done signing papers for the office space in Downtown LA and for the land we just bought and we got food and now we are driving up the hill to the house. I am so so so excited to see the kids, and Carly again, although until the move I will be sleeping separately from Morgan. I am pretty sure that Morgan knows how excited I am to see them and hold them again.

He parks and I'm rushing up to the house and into the house, I look around, its quiet, its too quiet. Morgan is just behind me, I look back at him, he sees the worried look on my face, and stands next to me.

"What is it? You were so excited to be back." he places his hand on my shoulder and slightly squeezes it.

"Its quiet... too quiet even for this house..." he looks around and nods in agreement, im about to do the most dangerous thing ever, "Bree Bear! Where is my Bree Bear!"

We wait a minute, it passes, he calls out, "Where is my girl?!" we wait another two, still silent as hell.

Looking at eachother in panic, "where the fuck are they, she would have been here by now. They didn't have anything planned today and if they wanted to do something she is supposed to run it by us." I pull out my phone and check the cameras, the bedroom ones are off.

Looking over my shoulder, "shit... here." he hands me a gun, "go full on mama bear, do it."

I grab it and silently run up to the rooms, starting at the end of the hall, I go through every room, except ours, I left it for last. I go in, no sign, I go to the closet, no sign, the bathroom, no sign. Where the fuck are they?!

Calling out again, "Bree Bear it's Mommy, it's your DiDi! If you're scared, it's okay but I need your help! Where are you love?!"

I hear a small cry, under the bed, I look under and there she is, I open my arms to her and she crawls out and falls into my arms. "Baby, I need your help, where are your brothers and sisters?" I hold her.

"Weird..." she takes a staggered breath, "man with ms.mean lady..." the nanny, I knew there was something off.

"Alright... it's okay... it's gonna be all okay." I stand up, using one arm to hold her i still carry my gun, I head down stairs to find morgan in the foyer.

He runs to us, holds us, and then he sees the tears on my cheeks and the anger in my eyes, "what?"

"Bree cover your ears." I wait, "the fucking nanny, and some dude. Babies, gone, bree under our bed. Where the fuck is tony and everyother gaurd?!"

"I don't know, but lets go to your dads, set up base there." tapping bree's shoulder she uncovers her ears, "bree where is carly?"

"I don't know" she shrugs and we rush to the car.

I sit in the back and Morgan speeds across town and makes it to my father's house in record time, I rush out and rush inside. Great, a party. Everyone turns and looks at me, hey besides the worried look on my face I look like I belong here, but not bree. Oh well, I just need to find a stage or some way to get to my dad and Tony.

Walking around frantically I see them, I rush towards them. They see me and are confused, "Ady, you aren't supposed to be back yet... why are you here?" Anthony looks around.

Looking at them with a very stern look, "Office, now. I don't care that there is a gathering, one of you is in trouble."

They look at eachother and rush to the office, morgan and I not far behind. We close the door and lock it.

"Who, what, and why?" flies out of my dads mouth.

"Triplets, kidnapped, who? Babysitter. Who background checked her? Tell me that. Please, because it clearly wasn't me, because you all were too focused on the fact that i tried and failed, and not my opinion on who is watching my children!" I cover Bree's ears whilst looking at all three of them.