Story: Help Me Escape!

Characters :Justin Gabriel/ Wade Barett Justin Gabriel/John Cena

Disclaimer: I own NOTHING. None of this. Zero. Zilch.

Summary: Justin wants to escape the clutches of his abusive boyfriend. He pleads to the only person he knows who could help him.

Warning: Contains abusive language, physical abuse, sexual abuse.

Justin couldn't take what had been happening to him any more. Being in the Nexus and then the Corre had been fine. Then the groups disbanded. Whilst Justin turned face Wade and Heath stayed as heels. What was worse was that Heath was his best friend and he'd turned on him via storyline but had now turned on him in real life too. And as for Wade. Justin and Wade had been dating ever since they'd first met in FCW, but with the arrival of the Nexus in WWE something changed inside Wade. A more sinister side had emerged and this darkness that was consuming Wade wasn't just a character in the ring, this was how he had turned outside of the ring as well. Justin hated what Wade had become and needed to do something about it. This had been going on for a year but he knew he just couldn't dump Wade as he'd tried to do that before and the englishman had held a knife up to the South Africans neck.

Justin could recall that event as if it had happened yesterday.

"Wade can I talk to you for a second." Justin said sweetly.

"Sure." Wade had replied.

"Wade I don't think I can stay with you with all the thing's you do to me. You beat me up, you ruin everything I hold dear to me, you even choked me just so I'd give you head." the South African had every remorse for that. He could feel Wade's fingers still around his neck as he said it. The thought of it always made him remember the event."

"Are you sure you want to dump me Justin?" the Englishman said picking up a sharp kitchen knife. "Because if you end this with me I can end your life with one slash of this."

"Wade calm down..."

"Calm down Justin? I am calm."

Justin was cowering into a corner covering his eyes as tears started to pool out due to the death threat.

"Look at me Justin!" Wade screamed at the smaller man moving his arm away from his face and choking him bringing the knife ever so closer to Justin's neck.

"Wade your scaring me..." the South Africans voice turned into the quitest drone as he tried to escape Wades grasp around his neck but it was no good.

"Say your not going to dump me Justin. Say it or I'll plunge this knife right into your neck!"

"I...I...I'm sorry Wade. I d..d...don't want to dump you. I love you." Justin knew that these words were just to stop the man from choking any more air out of his lungs or slashing him with the knife.

"Thats a good boy." Wade said letting go of Justin but still holding the knife. "Now take of your clothes and get on the floor."

The South African oblidged still scared of Wade.

"H...H...Happy Wade?"

"Finger yourself."

"Wade I'm not comfortable doing..."

"I SAID FINGER YOURSELF!" Wade said slashing at the smaller mans arm with the knife.

Justin couldn't bear to remember what had happened after that. All he knew was that somehow he needed to escape Wade. But he couldn't do it alone. Glancing at the mark from where the knife had gone into his arm Justin went into the bathroom where the sleeping Wade wouldn't here him and broke down in tears. How could Wade have gotten away with doing this to him.

'I'm so scared. I can't continue to live like this. He even made me lie to the doctors at the hospital. I'll either have to keep doing this for him or I have to escape him for good.'

Poor poor Justin :(

For some reason I see Wade as this really sinister guy so I thought I had to have him as my villain. And the italicised bits in this story are previous events just to let you know.

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