Chapter 3: Kidnapped times three.

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After working at the Tancy home, it's nearly 3 am. I only have two and a half hours of sleep. I sigh and head home. When I walk into my home I find a note on my bed and a case. I read it;

Dear Andistella Snow,

Hello. It's been a while since we had our last incounter! Such a long time indeed! Okay, getting straight to the point, those children ARE MINE! Raina, Yasmin, and Varen will NEVER be yours! Me and my new husband have plans for Raina and Yasmine. As for Varen, his future holds torture and pain. And of you want them back you know what to do.

Sincerely,

Savannah and West Simpson

This woman has gone to far! Taking my darling triplets away from me! I love them! She can't do this. Poor Varen. His fragile 2 1/12 body can't handle torture! He'll die on the first hit! I know where they are. I WILL get MY children back! No matter what it takes..

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The moon is out, full. Ah, the energy. Pulsing through my veins. I'm at the edge of falling off.

Quickly and suddenly I arrive at the house. I hear 'help' and a scream or three. It's them. I know it.

Savannah to my surprise is alone with a whip in her hand, aiming for the three.

"Help!" Yasmine called out for me. I watch in horror as Savannah smirks and holds her husbands hand.

"Girls go with daddy! He will take care of you." she played up a evil smirk. Yasmin and Raina don't hesitate and run to him. West lets out a dark chuckle.

"Yes. DADDY will take good care of you." he picks them both up, only to meet me outside.

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"Mommy!" Raina calls to me, jumping out of West's arms an nestling into my open ones. Yasmine does the same.

"Mommy we were so scared!" they say in unison.

"I know,I know." I breathe into their hair. One left.

"You bitch! Give them back!" he motions the girls to come to him, which makes them cling to me tighter. I send him a death glare, which startles him a lot. I giggle darkly at him. My eyes glowing blood red.

"Girls go behind that tree and don't look or come to me unless I tell you to!" I snap at them. They scurry to the tree and hide their eyes and ears.

"Good girls!" I turn back to West. 'If I kill him William surely will demote me. But I don't care right now. My focus is set on West and only West.'

"Should I kill you? If I don't the urge not to will be surely hard to keep down. How old are you? By the looks your in your mid-forties? Oh well. It doesn't matter. Let's get this over with." I summon my death sythe and the two blades come to me.

"Any last words?" I ask him nicely. He sits there dumbfounded.

"None. Oh well your loss!" before he responds I cut him in half. Blood staining my uniform. I didn't bother to change since my children were gone.

"Varen I'm coming baby." I whisper. Once in the house I spot Savannah with that same whip staring with her mouth agate.

"So your beating kids now? I thought you'd ever stop your foolishness! First robbery, then prostitution, then child abuse!? You love jail don't you?" I ask laughing. She cranks her whip and I feel a burning pain coming from my eye. 'That bitch just whipped me! Oh it's on!' with that I pounce of her. Punching and slapping only to hear three sweet chants,

"GO MOMMY GO!" it's all I hear. They really to love me. I hold Savannah's neck and hold my dagger to it.

"Say you will never touch my children again!" I yell at her. She mumbles something.

"What!?" I scream,

"I...W-will n-never t-t-touch them a-again." she stutters. I snatch the whip out of her and and state at it. There are words imprinted on it. They read 'My treasured weapon. Property of Constance Levers' I remember those words. A memory pops up;

FLASHBACK

The sound of the whip is over powered with my blood curling scream.

"You have been a naughty girl!" Sister Constance yells at me laughing. Lashing that whip against my smooth skin. The scars to bleed from how deep they are. Tears swell up in my eyes, soon spilling over.

After nine full hours of whips and slaps and beatings, she quit. Out of breath. My body covered in scars and blood shaking in great amounts of fear.

"Now you know how it feels to have your body beaten! So stop!" she screams. I can't move. I've lost enough blood as is. I open my mouth to speak but no words came out. At that point I wanted death to consume me. I have scars from that day still here. Just reminding me how painful it was.

END OF FLASHBACK

I nearly fall over in shock. Constance. That name beer seemed to leave. It never will.

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Soon after everything me and the children head back to the manor. I put them to bed and sing them to sleep. Quietly I start to cry. Never will I put them in the place and pain I felt. Ever.

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Hi everyone! This has to be the crappiest chapter there will ever be in this story. I don't have italics because I did this on my phone! But I will soon update the flash back with italics once my computer charges up! Next chapter will be how the sweet triplets met and more Andistella's torture life as well! Chapter 5 will be much brighter and less sad. I promise. But for right now sadness fills the girl!

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