You Don't F*ck With The Tipton's

We sat by patiently waiting for Alastair and Meredith to wake up. Justin made sure they were knocked out after they realized things weren't what they had thought. Once they arrived a few of Damon's men brought them in and tied them up into the two chairs we had on standby. Alastair was on the left of Zachariah and Meredith was on his right.

About twenty minutes after their arrival Meredith and Alastair woke up. Both of their eyes were wide as they looked around the building. The shock only seemed to intensify as their eyes landed on Damon and I, together. The panic on their faces was priceless.

"What the hell is going on?" Meredith sneered as she looked at Damon and I.

"You were tricked Grandmother. What's it look like?" Zachariah answered while making the annoyance in his voice clear.

Meredith's eyes fell on me. "I thought you were done with this monster Kaydence. What happened?" She asked in a soft voice.

I stood up from the chair and marched right up to her. She looked at me curiously as I didn't say a word. Once the gap was closed I slapped her as hard as I could. When she had recovered from the first one she attempted to look at me again and I gave her another.

"He's the monster?" My tone was cold as I began to unleash the anger and rage within me. "You killed your own fucking son! You sent Zachariah to come and try to take Damon away from me too! You get off on my suffering and I've had enough!"

"I don't know what you're talking about." She attempted to play innocent. "Untie me Kaydence and we can talk about this like adults."

I gave her face another hard slap. "You've done enough talking! I know everything!"

Damon stood up and walked to my side. "The jig is up Meredith. Justin found all the dirty details. How you had Samuel killed, how you attempted to interfere with Kaydence's life, and how you tried to have Mira killed as well." Damon opened the folder and presented the evidence to her.

"He knows everything. Just tell him the truth." Zachariah chimed in.

Damon walked over to him and gave him a hard punch to the face. "I wasn't fucking talking to you!"

Meredith glanced over to Zachariah and then back to me. "Well what else was I supposed to do? We needed that money and Samuel was being selfish with it." She scoffed. I could tell she felt no remorse for her actions. "He had to be dealt with."

"You bitch!" I shouted in her face.

"Kaydence, if you had given us a chance you would understand." Alastair added.

"Shut the fuck up!" I responded. "I could never understand how you guys can think it's okay to kill your own family!"

Damon returned to my side. I glanced up at him and noticed the darkness in his eyes. "They have no remorse. They will never have any."

I nodded. "Let's get started with them then, the sooner the trash is gone the better."

Damon removed his suit coat and tie. He set them on a chair and undid the top two buttons of his shirt. He looked over at Justin who was watching the situation unfold. "Join us won't you?"

"Of course." Justin agreed and walked over to me with Damon.

"Meredith, you have no idea how long I've been waiting to get my hands on your piece of shit family." Damon spoke with a dark and malicious smirk on his lips. "We're going to have so much fun together."

The plan was to torture them each one at a time while the other two watched. Slowly it would get worse and worse as we made it down the line. Alastair had done the least so his would be mild compared to the other two's. Zachariah, well Damon had his personal feelings he was going to let out. And then there was Meredith, she would get the worst of all for being the mastermind behind it all.

There was a table in the room with various tools to use. We made our picks, Damon a crowbar and mine a bat, then we went to town and beat Alastair as if he were a fucking piñata. When we felt he was bruised and beaten enough we moved onto Zachariah. We did the same thing but broke a few fingers and other bones on his body. Damon had hooked up some electricity to Zachariah and sent jolts throughout him. We let him have a few seconds and then Damon allowed me to send shocks through him. I chose to do a higher voltage to make him suffer.

Then came Meredith. We refused to let her age play a factor in how she was punished. We didn't beat her with anything, we needed her to have the least amount of bruises. Damon and I sent electricity through her body just as we had done with Zachariah. In addition to her punishment, Damon had a container of acid he placed her hand in. I watched as he forced her hand in and the acid went to work on her skin. It was disgusting to watch but she deserved this, all of it. The entire time her screams of agony were music to my ears.

By the time we were done they looked like they had been through hell. Damon grabbed my arm and pulled me to the side. His eyes were softer as he looked into mine. "Go wait in the other room." He ordered.

"No, I want to be here to finish this." I protested.

"Love, listen to me. You're angry and I understand that." His tone was serious as he spoke. "I don't want you to get your hands dirtier than they already are. I want you to have a clear conscience, I don't want you to have to worry about carrying the burden of their fate. Just because you think you can handle it now doesn't mean you can later."

I nodded in agreement. I knew he was just looking out for me. I didn't know if I had the stomach to finish the job anyway. Murder was also a big thing to live with and I couldn't risk this breaking me down later. We did have children we need to think about.

He placed a kiss on my forehead. "I love you."

"I love you too." I responded. I walked back over to take one last look at three Bushemp's. "I hope you all rot in hell."

"Kaydence." Meredith choked out. "Whether you like it or not, you're part of our bloodline. You'll always be one of us."

"That's where you're wrong." I looked her in the eyes. "I'm a Tipton Meredith. In case you haven't noticed, you don't fuck with the Tipton's."

"You don't scare me Kaydence." Meredith sneered.

"That's fine." I smiled sardonically. "It's not me you need to be scared of. It's Damon, I've given him permission to do whatever he see's fit. Goodbye Meredith."

And with that I walked out of the room to let Damon finish them off. I didn't mind letting him do it, I had felt more than satisfied with the role I had played in their punishment.