Not Quite Human.
Bryan Danielson always believed he was human, until he was captured by Stephanie and Hunter, then he meets all the others who are not fully human, including Randy Orton. Will he be reunited with his fiance, or will other events occur that change his plans?
Rating: T for now, M for later.
Other notes: AU. M/F. M/M. Possible sexytimes later.
Cast: Daniel Bryan, Randy Orton, Kane, Triple H, Stephanie McMahon, The Bella Twins and more.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything! I wish I did. I'd have fun if I owned most of these people.
I'm back! Had loads of other fic ideas, but this one just came to me, and I decided to roll with it, instead of procrastinate and put it off. So let's get on with it shall we?
Bryan just kept on running, that was all he could do. He wouldn't even look behind him in fear of his pursuer. A tall, monster of a man, around about the height of seven foot had been chasing him, ever since he'd got home.
His fiance Brie hadn't been there to greet his arrival, this man was there instead, with a wide array of tools and other implements that Bryan knew would probably mean trouble for him.
He didn't even decide to hang around the moment he'd seen him, he ran away the moment that he'd noticed the huge man. Not even hearing the man call after him, shouting 'You can run, but you cannot hide, little goat.'
Bryan wasn't like other humans, and this is why the tall man, in the short amount of time he'd seen him, (Bryan guessed he was probably around about seven foot), was chasing him.
The height difference may have meant that his pursuer might be quite a short distance behind him, but for his shorter height and stature, Bryan was faster, and was outrunning him at this moment. That was, until his foot got caught, ripping off the lower leg of one side of the jeans he was wearing, and also his shoe that had fallen off while he was running.
"Shit..." Bryan muttered, as the large man once again came into view, a dart gun in his hands, aiming at the now bare flesh of his leg.
"You can either come with me the easy way, or I can take you. Your choice little goat." The tall man stared down at Bryan, an intimidating glare on his slightly monstrous facial features.
"What... do you want with me?" Bryan asked the man, now slightly scared of what may happen to him, as evident by the now struggling motion he was making, trying to free his captured leg.
The tall man laughed almost demonically. "I don't. I'm just doing my job. Now stay still. This won't hurt at all.' He smirked, a smirk only the devil would be proud of.
Bryan continued to try and get himself free, but this was to no avail, as while he struggled, his pursuer had shot a dart into his bare leg, causing him to feel drowsy, falling asleep hitting his head on the ground beside him.
The large man freed Bryan from where he had been caught, wrapping the small man in a net as he did so.
"Sleep tight little goat, my boss will be proud of this."
When Bryan finally came to, he didn't recognise where he was, or remember how he'd got there. The last thing he remembered was the tall male shooting that dart into his leg.
He was trapped in a glass chamber, in a completely white room except for the floor which was an ever darkening shade of grey, the sunlight bursting through the only window in the room.
Bryan sat down in the glass chamber, wondering what would happen to him, not even knowing what the man who had captured him had wanted him for.
"Little goat?" He asked himself, "What the hell does that mean?"
"I believe we can answer that." A woman and man, both in business attire walked into the room.
"Who are you, and why the hell am I here? And where's my fiance?" Bryan asked, almost shouting the question.
"Calm down Bryan." The woman said. "Allow us to introduce ourselves. I'm Stephanie, and this is my husband Hunter." She motioned to the man beside her. "And as for your fiance, she's fine. You were the one we wanted, and now we have you."
"You see," It was now the man called Hunter's turn to speak. "Our family has for generations been looking into people like you."
"Oh that's nice, but still doesn't explain why I'm here!" Bryan scowled at Hunter.
"If you hadn't interrupted me I would've told you." Hunter smiled at him. "You wouldn't know about this, your loved ones won't know about this, only us, our workers..."
"Our chairman, who happens to be my father." Stephanie interjected."
"Yes Steph, I was getting to that." Hunter smiled, wrapping an arm around his wife. "You see Bryan, you along with a numerous amount of others aren't fully... human."
Bryan shot them a puzzled look. "What the hell? Of course I'm human. I have human emotions, human body parts."
"Yes, this is true. But did you ever wonder why you grow facial hair a lot more, and a lot quicker than your 'average human'?" Stephanie stared at him. This womans expression seemed to be scarier than her husbands, the type that could instil fear in even the most fearless of humans.
And now that she mentioned it, Bryan had wondered this. "Ok... So, I'm part goat?" He asked, assuming this is what they meant, and assuming that this was the animal that he had the elements of. Now people he knew calling him 'goat face' made sense, as did the man calling him a 'goat'.
"You got that one right on the dot. So you'll be staying with us here from now on, because for some reason, you got away when you were younger, but now you're here, you're not getting away again." Hunter threatened. "And if you even think about leaving this place then you..."
"Er, boss." The large man who had captured Bryan earlier walked in.
"What do you want Kane? Can't you see we're busy?" The comment seemed to have meant to come from Hunter, but it ended up being delivered by Stephanie.
"Oh... Sorry Mrs McMahon... But we've got him. The one you've been looking for all these years."
Both Stephanie and Hunter smiled at Kane. Stephanie went into a filing cabinet in the room, which was equally as white as the rest of the room, searching for what she wanted, before pulling out a file and reading through it.
"Finally. Orton. Randy Orton. Bring him in Kane."
Kane smiled sadistically before dragging in a tanned man, with icy eyes. From what he could see, Bryan noticed the mans arms were covered in sleeve tattoos, he seemed almost emotionless behind those eyes, and for some reason, Bryan wanted to know more about him.