Taking Peyton

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Chapter 3:

Peyton's P.O.V:

I was about to fall alseep, when I heard someonen entering my room. Probably my dad checking up on me.

"Dad?" The person didn't look like my dad. He was shorter and he walked funny.

"Yes, Peyton?" The person replied. It was a peron I had never meet before. There voice was wierd.

"You're not my dad." I wanted to yell, but for somereaon I couldn't. Mom! Dad! Why aren't you coming in here? I need you.

The person walked over to the side of my bed and put something in front of my face. It smelt funny. I tried to get it away from my face, but I fell a sleep before I could. That's wierd I wan't even tired.

Wren's P.O.V:

She was so preciuos and she was mine. She was half me and half the women I love. I couldn't stand to be away from her any longer. I had to see her and take her. She had to know what she was deprived of. She needs to know who her real father is. 

I missed out on five years of my daughters life. On top of that another man was raising her and telling her that she was his daughter. I bet she even has his last name, like Spencer wanted.

That stupid carpenter always got what I wanted. Spencer and a family with her. He got to marry her and have several kids with her, while I had to force her to have the one she had with me.

I'm going to set things right. Peyton will be raised by me for the rest of her life. She will be my daughter and she will know the truth.

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