Hey, daughter here

Oh and I own everything, well except for NOTHING (a girl can wish right)

As anyways enjoy

~~BUTTERCUP'S POV~~

The darkness slowly cleared as I lifted my head to find my hands tied in a chain connected to the ceiling and my feet just barely touching the floor. I turned my head to the side and immediately regretted it.

"Wow, my nose hurts now. Man, I need a shower"

"I've been trying to tell you this since Monday," Blossom said from somewhere behind me.

"But it's Saturday" and there's Bubbles, a few feet from me to the right.

"How are we going to get out of this," I said in a whisper to make sure that our kidnappers wouldn't hear us.

"For once, I have no idea" Blossom whispered back, staying quiet like me.

I heard footsteps down the hall and shushed my sisters.

"But I don't want to hurt her again" I heard a timid sounding voice.

"Get over it, you wimp" Then a gruff voice.

"Come on, they must be awake by now" And a confident one. Probably the leader.

Slowly the doorknob turned and it was pushed open to reveal… three teenagers.

Three boy teenagers to be exact. They looked to be about our ages, a blonde, a redhead, and raven haired. The redhead stood with confidence and power, probably the leader. The blonde was the timid one. Strange it's almost like I can see right through him. Then the raven haired one was different. He looked like one of those boys who would act tough, but had the sweetest heart in the world.

"So, you are awake, good now tell us, why the hell are you in our house?" said the tough one.

"We heard this place was haunted from a student at our school and as alway Buttercup took it as a challenge and dragged us into it" of course Blossom tries to get us out of trouble.

"Well duh why else would we be out of the house, I'm the only one who cares about how we live our lives around here!" I yelled finally giving in to my temper, struggling against my chains.

"Oh A feisty one, this is going to be fun" the raven haired boy stepped closer, licking his lips.

"I wouldn't get too close, she bites"

"Shut up, Bloss" I yelled.

"I can handle it, trust me," he said as he stood an arm's length, slowly stretching out his hand to my face. Big mistake, boy.

I lunged at his hand and bit the part in between his thumb and index finger. He tried to pull back but that made me bite down harder, but he didn't even scream. All I heard was a gasp when I lunged and then nothing. I looked up while still biting his hand. He was fucking smirking like he was amused! But his smirk was somehow.. different... wait... are those…. fangs!

He caught me off guard as he yanked his hand out of my mouth while laughing like it was the funniest thing in the world. He walked back to the door and said to the redhead that he was going to dress his wound. Before walking out he looked at me with that smirk still on his face and said: "This isn't over fisty".

The redhead nodded to the raven before he left and turned back to us and opened his mouth then looked at me and closed it, rethinking his words. I smirked and began to say an insult but he beat me to it.

"You heard this place was haunted from a student at school?"

"Yes" answered Bloss.

"No one has been here in 13 years, your info is wrong"

My sisters looked at me and were probably wishing they had ear plugs.

"THAT BITCH!"

I'm so dead

PLEASE HAVE MERCY!

Daughter out!

When shadows are eaten by even darker shadows, the curtain pulls back to reveal a world without light!