"Shut up!" Baby screamed but I did nothing to make them stop.

I picked the dead body up and sat him on the couch. I pulled up a chair and sat down. My gun was in my hand and was pointed at the bed. My knees were spread and my body was relaxed.

Candice sat on my right leg and cuddled up to me like she always used to do. I wrapped an arm around her and waited till the screaming stop.

After about an hour or so the screaming stopped and Baby started to have fun.

"Chinese, Japanese, dirty knees, look at these." She sang this over and over again as she danced in front of the old couple.

"Hoss are you staring at my sister thinking bad thoughts?"

"No"

"Why not you a faggot?"

Baby giggled while Candice cuddled closer to me. I saw Hoss' wife staring at her in confusion and disgust. I knew I couldn't stand that fucking old hag but now she is pushing it.

"No"

"Well then what are you? I mean you got this hot piece of ass shaking her shit right in front of you and you aint getting any ideas? What do you call that?"

"Im a married man."

"A married fucking man? Hey, that's just great. Let's give a round of applause for the married man." I and Baby clap our hands while Candice just smirks at him.

"Alright Mama, front and center on your feet."

Candice pinches my side and I kiss the top of her head. She knew what was going to happen. And she didn't like it.

"Don't hurt her."

"Get on your feet… come on… lets go…" I wave the gun at her to move.

"Please mister this is insane." The younger dude finally stopped talking to his fucking self.

"Boy the next word that comes out of your mouth better be brilliant Mark Twain shit, cause its definitely getting chiseled on your tombstone." I look back at the married man's wife. "Okay, come on Mama. Take it all off. Let's see what has Hoss' balls in a tension all these years."

"What?"

"What? Take off your clothes or one of these assholes is going to die."

She quickly stands up but takes her time taking off her clothes. Candice gets up and walks out of the room.

*Candice pov*

I can't fucking believe Otis was going to sexually assault someone in front of me.

But what did I really expect Otis to suddenly want to be with just me and no one else? I knew when I was alive he was raping girls in the attic. I knew it the whole time. So why would it change now?

I look through the blinds in the window to see him fucking the mouth of the older woman.

I shake my head before walking over to my car.

Fuck Otis.

Fuck him and fuck all those god damn disgusting perverts like him.

Im done with him.

I get into my car and revved the engine. Otis comes running out of the room only to see me speeding out of the motel and onto the road.

The road back to Ruggsville.

Im gonna get my children back and get the fuck away from Texas.

FOR GOOD.

*Wydell pov*

I had these kids in my office for almost a day already.

They would talk to each other but if someone else says anything to one of them, they all shut up.

The oldest, from what I heard, is Lilly.

The boy is Travis and their younger sister is Vera.

Vera would usually be heard asking about daddy.

I asked once who their father was and just when Vera was going to answer, Travis put his hand over her mouth.

But I do know their mother is either gone or dead.

She could have been one of the Devil's Rejects victims.

I already talked to Mother Firefly. But about the usual bullshit. Now I need to know about these children.

"Open the gate." I walk in and told the officer to leave the room.

"So Sherriff, how may I help you?"

"Ma'am when we raided your house, there were three young children in the basement. They were healthy, clean but deadly silent. When I brought them here they would whisper back and forth about their family. Now tell me how is it that 3 young children are so healthy and know some much about their family?"

"Oh that is because they are my grandbabies." I give her a look. "Listen you said it yourself. We are all ghosts, my whole family. So why not tell you the truth. A family came to our house about 2 years ago. Out of the seven that walked in, only two were still alive. Otis, my son, fancied the woman. They got together but she was with my son willingly. Candice was her name, my sweet Candy-baby." She wipes her eyes before looking back at me. "Candice came to us with a 2 year old daughter, Lilly."

"Where is Candice?"

"I don't know where her body is. We buried her when she died. Out on the top of the hill above the graveyard. But before you came I went there to check on her. I felt it; I felt that her grave was tainted somehow. I didn't tell Otis, if he knew then everyone but the children would be dead."

"How did Candice die?"

"Otis, he got her pregnant. She went into labor 3 months early. Otis got a doctor and nurse. Yes by kidnapping. Once she gave birth, we thought everything was fine. But the nurse and the doctor were going to take newborn from us."

"Newborn?"

"Oh we didn't know it was twins yet. Anyway we also didn't know that they gave Candy a C-section and didn't stitch her up. Until it was too late. Candice died from blood loss. It was terrible; she wasn't able to even hold her twins before she left us." She broke down into tears before looking up at me. She reached into her shirt and took out a locket. She opened it and I saw a beautiful young girl around 19 or 20 years old. "That's Candice, the children mother." she wipes her face but the tears keep coming. "Just please, I know that you can and probably will say no. but can you bring the kids to their mother's grave just one more time before they are sent to an orphanage?"

I look at the crying older woman before looking back down to the locket. I nodded my head before closing the locket and went to hand it to her.

"No I want you to give that to Vera. She the girl with the blonde hair. Daddy's little Cupcake."

I nodded once more before pocketing the locket.

Even though I hate the family, I can't punish three innocent children.

I walk out of the cell before looking back at her. I could feel the locket practically burning in my pocket.

"Officer Davis, go to my office and bring the children down here."

He nods before running up the stairs. A couple of minutes later I could hear footsteps. I walk back over to Mother Firefly and hand her the locket.

"No you gotta-"

"No you are going to give that to her."

I stand up and watch as the three silent children walk in. once the youngest, Vera, sees her Grandmother she goes running.

"Nana you okay!"

"Oh Vera baby" Mother hugs the one year old close to her before opening her arms to her two other grandchildren. "Lilly, do you know where Jackson is?"

"I think Daddy killed him and the bad lady."

"Who is Jackson?"

Lilly looks at me to her Nana. When Mother nods, Lilly looks back at me. "Daddy had a baby with the bad lady by accident. His name was Jackson. Daddy didn't like him."

"And who is this bad lady, sweetheart?"

"She was the reason my Mommy isn't here anymore. She killed my mommy."