Taken

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It's been a couple of days since everything happened and Mom has spent the whole time packing everything she says we need to leave and get away from everything. She has turned into the woman she was when I was growing up.

She is scared her ex will find us, Mom always told me stories about him about how much of a monster he was and how we can't stay in one place, and that we need to stay out of the media. i guess with our family being in the paper and us having lived here for four years its time to leave again

This sucks

I've done this time and time again but this time is different, I can't leave Roseyies  stuff here or in a storage unit, and what should I bring with us definitely our family picture from when we went to Aruba, clothes, walking shoes goodbye boots you will be missed 

I can only bring a duffel bag and backpack as I'm stuffing my duffel with stuff the doorbell rings "I'll get it!" I yell into the house every time someone rings the bell Mom has a melt down which is why we told the moving company to knock and then call us, but surprise surprise they didn't listen. 

I open the door and see three guys all dressed like they are celebrities "MOM!" I yell behind me "I don't think these are the moving guys!" the one in the middle who is wearing a black fitted shirt and black pants chuckles while running his hand threw his brown hair

I hear glass break and then my mom screams the guys stiffen and I close the door a little making sure I'm the only one they can see while I flash them a smile, "May I help you, gentlemen?"

the one in sweats scoffs while the middle one smiles at me, "Yes you can lilac." I can feel all the color drain from my face and my smile turns into a frown and I slam the door shut and lock it 

I run upstairs to my mom's room and see her huddled in a ball, "Mom. the people at the door knew my name." she looks at me with fear whispering she says, "We stayed here for too long, they found us." 

"Who?! Mom, please tell me what's going on!" I crouch down in front of her and grab her shoulders

"yes, Jasmine please tell her what's happening." a man speaks from behind me and I tense up as my mom starts to cry even harder

"Who the hell are you and how did you get in my parents' house!?" he looks angry and glares at my mother while I stand in front of her 

"Jasmine, you could have at least told her about the fact she has a different family, a better family."

a sob slips through my mom's mouth, "chances are you set the silent alarm off so if I were you id leave before the police get here!" he laughs at that 

"take me but leave her alone!" my mom says behind me 

"no Dad told us he wanted both of you."

"Please let her go!" the three boys who I left at the front door walked into my moms room as she was finishing her sentence "Mom? you told me.."

"please dont hurt my baby!" mom steps infront of me and pushes me back shes stopped crying and just looks pissed

the three boys from earlier looked annoyed at her while the other one just looks sad "Do you really think we would hurt our little sister?" 

hold up back up let us repeat that sister? 

"I'm sorry sister?" the boys turned to me while my mom tensed up 

"Go figure you didn't tell her anything." the one in black said with venom in his voice

"I told her what was important." 

my head is spinning first I lose my sister and become an only child and then I end up being the sister to a bunch of boys who look like they are ready to kill us

"No, I think something like me having more than a sister is really important," I whisper scream at her the boys look taken aback 

"You have a sister?" the one in sweats asks his voice barely a whisper and breaking mid-sentence 

"I did she died two days ago in a car accident." 

"Jasmine, was she dad's?" the one in front of Mom asks her 

"Just let my baby girl go she doesn't need to be near all of this."

I'm guessing the boys are done dealing with us because my mom falls to the ground just as everything goes black 

***

"you shot them with tranquilizers! Do you have any idea how hard it will be to apologize for that?!" a man with a raspy voice says I can't see let alone move it's like I'm outside my body and like im floating...no I'm being carried my feet are dangling

"It will be fine just buy them something. Girls like gifts." a new voice says and an aggravated groan follows I try to open my eyes but the second I do the lights force me to close them again 

"I think this one is waking up." the one carrying me says as I try to open my eyes again this time I can keep them open "What the hell..." my voice comes out horse and raspy as I get to set down in a seat, rubbing my eyes I look around 

am I on a plane? an old man with a smile on his face sits on one side of me while the one in sweats is on the other side of me everyone else including y mom is across from me 

"You are still as adorable as you were when you were a baby." the old man says and I can't help but feel disgusted and scared 

"Who the hell are you!? and why do you think it's okay to kidnap me?!" they all looked taken aback by my tone like they didn't think I would be pissed off about being kidnapped 

"Well, I'm your father of course. It's not kidnapping if you are my kid or if you were taken from me first."

"Excuse you? breaking into my home and dragging me onto... what is this a plane..is kidnapping and you are not my dad!"

"I am your biological dad, that man your mother married wasn't your real dad." so are we just going to ignore the kidnapping part of my rant

"I am well aware of that, but that doesn't make you my dad!" he looks hurt but I don't care 

"you're a real brat you know." one of the boys across from me says

"I'm a brat? you freaks took me from my home and away from my sister!" 

"Sister?" the old man says shocked 

"Don't worry Dad the girl is dead."

"Do not talk about Rosey like that you piece of shit!"

"I see mom stuck with the flower theme." the one in sweats says 

"Take me and my mother home," I say to the old man but he just shakes his head

"I have spent 15 years looking for you I'm not letting you leave as soon I have you back." 

"god all those stories about you were true." with that all of them look at me wondering probably wondering about what I mean by that

"your mother talked about us?"

"no only about how much of a monster you were and how she tried to kill herself to get away from you." he looks shocked whereas the other boys glance at their dad with confusion

"she told you that?" his voice broke 

"she told me a lot more than just about that, what me to list everything she told me?" he raises his hand at me and then rubs his eyes wiping away at the tears threatening to escape.

"She tried to kill herself?" the boy in black asks 

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