Warning: The work below contains what I believe to be a graphic depiction of rape and discussion of rape. If this may be triggering or offensive in any way, I advise that you do not continue to read. Thank you.


If You Should See Me…


Stephanie stepped into the parking garage tiredly, checking her phone to see the time. The girls would be home from school by now and if there wasn't too much traffic she would make it home just in time for dinner. Paul was down at NXT for a taping and probably wouldn't be home till the early hours of the morning which meant she'd have a few hours to her self once the girls went to bed.

She was focused on sending a text to their nanny Lucy, not noticing the figure waiting for her near her car. She sent off the text, unlocking her car as she approached. The wrestling executive pulled open the back door moving to put her bags on the backseat when she felt someone behind her. Before she could react the person had grabbed her hair roughly, slamming her head forward against the top of the car and splitting open her head.

Stephanie was dazed, colours bursting behind her eyes as she felt herself being pushed into the back seat of her car. She felt hands turning her over and she frowned, struggling weakly against them as she realised the situation she was in. Her head was pounding and heavy as she felt a weight on top of her and it made her push at a solid chest even more.

"Stop...get off..." she managed to mumble out, black spots dancing in her eyes. Before she knew it though she felt a sharp pain against her cheek and temple knocking her head to the side.

Tears pooled in her eyes as her glazed over eyes looked at the black leather of her seats. She felt her attackers hands moving over her body, sliding up and under her dress and mentally cursed herself for wearing a dress for the day. She was frozen in fear as the man pushed her dress up around her hips and ripped at her underwear, pushing into her slowly.

Stephanie felt bile rise in her throat as he violated her, pressing her eyes closed as her head ached sharply. She tried once more to push him off but he overpowered her, pressing her hands above her head as he started to push in and out of her quickly.

Moments passed and her attacker quickly came inside her, nuzzling his face against her hair as he did. "Stephie," he groaned out gruffly, stroking her bruising cheek tenderly.

He pulled out of her quickly and turned her face to kiss her roughly. "I'll be back Stephie," he whispered to her, moving off her quickly and out of the car. The attacker fled into the evening as Stephanie lay passed out in the back of her car.


AN: I know, I shouldn't be starting another fic but this wouldn't leave me alone. It is very dark and if it's not your thing than do not continue to read.

Please review and let me know what you think. :) LT.