Brooke paced in her hotel room while biting her nails. She didn't know what to do. Her father is angry and no one can talk to him. Brooke can't find Sting since her father screamed at him. But most importantly she has to always look over her back. Mark is everywhere and Brooke is scared. So she called the one person she knows who would always stand up for her.
Brooke ran to the door as a knock sounded. She threw the door open and looked at the shorter blonde woman standing in front of her. Brooke let a sigh of relief pass her glossed lips. Brooke moved out of the way and watched as her older sister walk in. Like always Brooke's sister was wearing dark and revealing clothes. Kerri was and still is the rebel of the family more so than Nick is.
Kerri was the type of girl that took what she wants and didn't care about the consequences. Brooke would watch as her older sister stumbled into their house drunk or high. Brooke would help her sister clean Kerri's new tattoos. Brooke would sit there and listen to her mother scream at her half-sister. Brooke's mother, Linda, never liked her step-daughter and Kerri never liked Linda. But once their father was home, Kerri was the favorite. It was no secret in the Hogan family that Kerri was and still is Hulk's favorite child. And sometimes Brooke hated and resented her older sister.
The 31 year old blonde walked out to the terrace and light up a cigarette. As she was inhaling, Kerri turned to look at her sister standing in the doorway into the hotel room. She spoke as she exhaled the toxic smoke, "So, what is the matter now? Dad aint hurt again, is he?" Kerri took in another drag as Brooke sat in one of the patio chairs.
"No, Daddy's fine." Kerri rolled her eyes at the childlike response from the 24 year old. "It's Mark. Kerri, he is following me everywhere." Brooke cried as her sister looked around.
"I don't see him. Look Brooke, I will stay for a month since that's all I could get off. But im going back home once the month is done."
Brooke nodded her head. She knew Kerri does care about her but Kerri is like their dad. They don't show their feelings and when they do, it is usually anger. Brooke loves her sister but sometimes she can't stand the cold attitude.
Both sisters looked towards the door as it opened. Hulk hobbled into the room on his crutch. He smiled as he saw his oldest child standing out on the balcony. He doesn't approve of the smoking but if his baby wants it then his baby is going to have it.
Kerri helped her father sit in the other patio chair before returning to her cigarette. Kerri has never met this Mark nor did she ever want too. Her sister fell in love and got screwed but that is life. Kerri can't always protect her sister; Brooke needs to learn how to live on her own. But seeing as Brooke's mother and their father baby Brooke, that aint going to happen anytime soon.
"Kerri, can you come with me to the arena tonight?"
Kerri nodded her head at Brooke's question before stubbing out her finished cigarette. "Im going to change."
Kerri took out a pair of short shorts, panties and a bandeau. Kerri took off her comfy clothes and threw them onto the bathroom floor. She got dressed before stepping out of the bathroom. Her father was gone and Brooke was watching TV.
"You're going to wear that to the arena?"
Kerri looked over her shoulder before looking threw her luggage once more. She found her piercing bag and took out the ones she wanted.
"Yea, is that a problem?" Kerri stood up and placed her belly ring into the holes. She quickly screwed the ball on before grabbing her two eyebrow rings and placed them in. Her lip rings were next then her tongue piercing.
"No, but Daddy isn't going to like it."
"I don't care." Kerri placed the three skull rings onto her fingers. She then placed her gages in. She smirked as Brooke started to gag at the sight of the gages. Kerri looped her belted into place. The jelly bracelets were last on. Kerri quickly sprayed herself with ED Hardy perfume, the pink one like always. Kerri sat on the bed and pulled on her socks before putting her feet into the black combat boots. While lacing up the boots she thought that she should wear a hoodie just in case it's cold. So she grabbed her black hoodie with the skeleton hands over her boobs and pulled in on. But didn't zip it up. Kerri grabbed her phone before slapping Brooke on the arm.
"Let's go. Im hungry."