Well, I figured out why my mom left, she was at the hospital. That is why she was worried.
My mom had three twins Marlee Ashlynn Davis, Catlin Rose Davis, and Jessica Leigh Davis.
Have to protect them from Bob, and you can tell I do. By my cuts and bruises and welts, but I don't regret it at all.
Nope not one bit.
I have not let him lay a hand on either one of them since they were born. And I'm proud of that fact. If he even touches them at all I'll kill him.
He is coming and Marlee is crying I have to hurry, he has something in his hand.
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It is just a stick? This is strange and cannot be good. HE IS GOING TOWARDS CAITLIN! I lunge at him and he falls, I go down with him. I mange to pin him down. Am I getting stronger? I throw him across the room with ease. He doesn't move. I grab the kids and run.
I'm outside and I go up in the tree house and set Marlee, Catlin, and Jess in my baby cradles that I made for them. I may only be 13 but I'm stronger for some reason.
I like that.
I hear a panting sound.
I realize what it is.. But it is too late.
Bob bursts through the door and grabs the girls and quickly climbs down.
I jump down, a 8 foot drop, and land on my hands and feet in a crouching position.
I barley pick my head up.
I see him running.
He will die.
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Teen FictionBella is a teen with 3 sisters that are triplets, she has to take care of them after her dad passes away and her mom remarries a jerk. But Bella feels as if there is a sort of strength...
