Part 29

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Epilogue:

"Michelle? Teddy? Where are you. I hate playing games kids. Come out." I yelled out into the dark room.

"No momma. We want to play. We want to play." They said in unison. Almost creepy in a way.

"Kids, Daddy is almost home. Do you want him mad?" I put my hands on my hips. I heard them mumbling and talking to themselves.

"But teddy, daddy can give us candy. Don't you want candy? Candy good!" I heard my Michelle saying in a hushed voice. I laughed at how cute she sounded.

"But we get in trouble if they see us." I faintly heard there hearts start speading up. Now what did they do this time.

"I'm going. Momma won't get mad." I heard Michelle start pattering to me when she yelped. "Ow teddy that hurt." Michelle started crying. I stepped inside and followed her sobbing. When I got to them I saw Michelle holding her arm and teddy glaring at her.

"Now teddy. Say your sorry." I said trying to bite my laughter back. They were both pink. Pink!! They broke into my makeup. Those little thrives. Not only did that happen but Teddy's hair was shaved off on one side and Michelles was chopped off down to her neck. It used to flow so beautifully down her back.

"I'm sorry sissy..." Teddy said his face was crestfallen.

I picked up Michelle and headed to the door. "Follow me Teddy." I heard Teddy grumble but obeyed me.

When we reached the kitchen I propped up Michelle on the counter. Teddy climbed up the chair and sat down. I grabbed a towel and wetted it down.

"Now how many time do I have to tell you. Do not get into my makeup." I raised an eyebrow at them.

They both looked down. I smiled and sighed. I walked to Michelle and started to scrub off the makeup. "And Blush makeup is so not your style teddy. And Michelle you look like Dora with that short hair! Don't you want to be Rapunzel?"

They both giggled and I cracked a small smile. I heard banging on the front door. Then I heard the door bust open. Both Michelle and Teddy screamed. I pushed them down under the table and opened a cabinet. It had slits but it was the closest thing there was.

I pushed them in and I squatted to there size. "Michelle, Teddy be good kids and keep quiet. Whatever happens do not say a word okay? Did you here me?" they both nodded, tears streamed down there faces. I both gave them a kiss and closed the cabinet.

"Where are you." Boomed a voice. I closed my eyes and breathed. I got up and away from my babies. That voice. It can't be... I closed my eyes and I heard him walk into the kitchen. "My my my look what we have here."

I slowly opened my eyes and Mason stood in front of me. He grown a beard and he stank. He turned rogue. His eyes had bags under them. I sighed and turned away.

He walked up to me and stroked my cheek. I bit back a growl.

Zane... Just in case this is goodbye. Just know that I love you. I love you with all my soul. Take care of our kids please.

I mindlinked Zane.

Ashley what's wrong??? Ashley!?

I sighed and blocked him. I turned my attention back to Mason.

"Mmm your still so beautiful." He leaned in and thats when I reacted. I punched him in the face then kicked him so he would fall. As he fell I grabbed his neck and pushed hard so his impact would hurt like a bitch.

He lost his breathe and then his eyes turned black. He immediately jumped up and kicked me so I went flying back. I hit the counter and slid off to the other side. I fell. Right in front of the cabinet where my babies where. I heard them trying not to cry out loud.

"I love you." I whispered and was picked up and slammed me back down. My breathe hitched and he drew his hand back to punch me. He hit me and blood spewed from my mouth.

He held me down by my throat. I could feel myself falling. I just couldn't believe I was dying in front of my babies.

I saw Mason get into my line of vision. He smiled wickedly. "And my dear darling, don't think I never noticed your two small children in there. Don't worry I'll take care of them." Thats when I panicked. I started to buck but whatever I did would not work. He's gonna hurt them. And I won't be able to do anything.

I slowly felt my life pulling away from me. Until let out my last breathe of air...

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