It's time for things to get intense! Bring it on! Well, I wrote it. I can always say that. He he. But really, things are gonna get messy. MESSY! I love a good fun mess. Which reminds me! We probably have no school tomorrow! Snow day! Woo! So, uh, enjoy reading.

It was dark. Helen was thirsty. So she went to the sink to get some water.

She really did.

After taking a drink, she sighed. She knew that life sucked. But why did it have to suck so much?

All the sudden, the door opened. Helen thought it was Stacie.

"Hello, Helen."

Helen's eyes went as wide as golf balls. This was definitely not Stacie.

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"HELEN!" Stacie was panicking to find her sister. She was nowhere to be seen.

30 minutes later...

"Mom, I know where she is."

"I don't get it. Where could she be?"

"She does hate walks," Bob pointed out.

"I know Mom isn't okay, I can feel it in my gut," said Violet.

"Do you feel it in your gut, or in your stomach? 'Cause if you do, don't throw up on me." Guess who said that.

"EW! Dash, I am not sick. But I will gladly throw up on you." That gave it away.

"Guys, I know where Helen is."

"You do?" asked Stacie.

"Duh, it's my power. Um, I think that somebody kidnapped her."

"Wait a second," said Bob. "Would Sydney answer the door if it was me?"

"Of course," said Stacie.

"Who's Sydney?" asked Dash. "Is she hott?"

Bob walked over to Sydney's door. Her door was open. That's weird. Bob walked in. She wasn't there. Then a computer laid right next to him, on a Word Document, it said "Kidnap Helen: Complete."

Shivers in the spine were returning.

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"So, you wanna know the plan?"

"Surprise me."

"Gladly."

Today was not a good day. Stink Face had kidnapped Helen and took her to some underground lair.

"Let's start with the basics."

This was sad. Helen was very upset and confused. Why did she want her? Oh yeah. Bob. She didn't want her at all compared to Bob. But the worse part was that Sydney was smart. VERY smart. And that sucked. Just like life.

"Well, I'm gonna somehow get Bob to come over here. He has to choose between you or me. If he chooses me, you die. If he doesn't choose me, you still die. Ya get it?"

"Gonna kill me, in a short way."

"Have fun in the afterlife."

"Over my dead body."

"Exactly." She walked straight towards Helen, who was not behind bars, her face close to her. "I'll show you what it's like when you mess with my man."

"Is that a threat?"

"Absolutely." She walked away, butt shaking and all.

This was not a prison cell. It was practically a house. But it was just like a prison cell. She was stuck, and that's what you are when you're in a prison cell. So in other words, it was a virtual prison cell that she couldn't escape.

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Devastation was in the air. How could we let her just go right now? God, we're idiots. Those words were in everybody's minds but Jack-Jack's. If you want to know what was in the little baby's mind then, here you go.

"Babababababababababababababababa..."

Okay, you get the point.

Stacie felt stupid. Why did she have to be captured by Stink Face?

Bob felt horrible. I'm an idiot for thinking everything would be fine.

Mayme felt mad, yet smart. I knew it!

Violet was confused. Who's Sydney, and why would she take my mom?

Dash wasn't even thinking of his mom. Why did Dad bring up Sydney? Is she hott?

Dash, Dash, Dash. What are we going to do with him? I don't know. Ugh. I have the biggest writer's block because of my other story. (Pushes block, unsuccessful) Dang. Oh well. I have some ideas. But my other one is coming along. 20 pages! Oh yeah! Well, don't just stand there! Give me a review! I like feedback.