Hey guys I had this idea after watching the whole Paige betrayal to team PCB thing, but what if, someone was pressuring her into doing it?

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You could practically smell the liquor poring off of him. He held her small body underneath his bigger frame, pinning her against the wall. Her black makeup was smeared from sobbing uncontrollably as he sloppily kissed her neck.

"Oh Paige I love you, I love you so so so much" he slurred, "your pathetic little friends know to much. So I'm going to give you a choice." He took off his leather belt and hit it on his hand, "you can either A.) dump them as friends and leave them forever or B.) not be able to sit for a month. You have untill the rest of the night to do it" With that he slapped her, dropping her to her knees and left.

Paige pulled her knees to her chest and sat there for a minute trying to regain her composure. She knew what she had to do. She didn't want to, but she had to.

Oh god what did she get herself into

-time skip-

CHARLOTTE flair was pissed. Paige had ruined her celebration. Not only had she verbally attacked Charlotte and Becky, but the entire divas division. Charlotte stormed into the locker room with Becky close behind. Charlotte threw her gym bag out of her locker and started to throw things around the room. She heard one of the showers running but she didn't care, it was probably a team bad member anyways. Becky wrapped her into a deep hug trying to calm her down.

"Shh shh, Charlotte you need to calm down. She's not worth it ok?" Becky spoke in a small smooth tone trying to calm Charlotte down.

"She not only insulted me, but she insulted you Becky! You like my sister, I'm not going to stand for it!"

"Char I-" Becky was caught off when she heard the shower shut off, she mouthed to Charlotte we'll finish this later.

A few minute later the one person they didn't not want to see emerged from the shower. And what Charlotte and Becky saw was sicking. Without having makeup on and just wearing a crop top with a pair of shorts, Charlotte could see every cut, bruise, and red mark on Paige's body. Becky felt her world stop as she saw Paige stumble to her locker and collect her things. Charlotte couldn't help but feel bad, she looked horrible. Becky held her breath as Paige looked at her phone and sheer terror washed over her face. Charlotte couldn't comprehend the sight that was in front of her.

Charlotte wasn't dumb, she could tell that something was very, very wrong. So as Paige put her foundation all over her body and looked so pained while doing it. Charlotte took the opportunity to walk over to her.

"I know you probably don't want to talk to me, and I know your jealous. But what happened?" Charlotte sat down on the bench beside Paige, not daring to touch the younger woman.

Paige didn't say a word, she just continued doing what she was doing and eventually got up and left.

Charlotte turned to Becky, who's face was one of pure confusion and anxiety from the new found problem. "What is going on?"

-—-

PAIGE did what she was told and never complained. She got a text from hunter and steph saying they liked what she did and a storyline would be made. She heard the front door open and close and heavy uneven footsteps approached her. She froze as her grabbed her and pinned her against the faded leather couch they owned. "You did what you were told, good girl. You should get rewarded."

And with that said, he pushed her done onto her knees and unzipped his pants. She started to cry.

"This is all your good for Paige"