Tears Of Shame, Sparkle With TheTruth

Disclamier- I don't own anything to do with the WWE Universe.

Summary- Ted DiBiase Jr. was nothing short of a shell of a broken man. But just maybe there is someone willing to fix him. Slash

Warnings- Non-con stuff in this chapter.

Ted sat on one of the benches in the locker room, his hand fiddled with the Styrofoam cup in his other hand. The hot liquid was now cooled to a room temperature.

"Ted." A voice murmured, he shrugged the hand on his shoulder off and continued to stare at the floor.

"Please Teddy, we're sorry." Ted cringed away from the touch once again. Heath sank down onto the bench in surrender. Wade stood leaning against the wall watching the two, for a little over ten minutes Heath been trying to approach Ted but the other just kept shutting down more so then he was before.

Ted groaned as he made his way backstage, one hand grasped at his lower back, he had landed wrong during his match with Daniel Bryan, leaving the other victorious over his fallen form. Maryse was walking next to him, the cold shoulder was pretty much the only reaction she had towards him along with the occasional 'talk to the hand'. In a way it made Ted glad, Maryse tried to help him but sometimes she caused more problems for himself. The words 'control your women' were screamed at him on a daily bases, his own father yelled it at him on more then one occasion.

Ted bit his bottom lip when he was slammed against the wall, an forearm was pressed against his throat cutting off his oxygen.

"Nexus locker room now." Husky Harris hissed out before releasing him and all but threw him in the direction of the mentioned locker room.

He stopped outside the closed door, Harris almost ran into him. Growling the Nexus member pushed him into the closed door.

"Opps sorry, forgot it was locked." Harris grabbed him by his hair to keep him from escaping while they waited for the door to open. McGillicutty opened the door, his meaty fist reached for Ted's hair dragging the young blond into the room, Harris followed and closed the door behind them. Otunga sat on one of the benches watching them. Without a moments hesitation Ted was stripped of his wrestling trunks and forced on his knees. With his head bowed in shame, he knew he wouldn't be able to escape. Three against one wasn't fair, not to mention they had over 530 pounds on him. A sharp kick to the back had him biting his lip, a hand reached down and squeezed his unaroused shaft. A burning sensation in the back of his eyes forced him to squeeze his eyes shut refusing to give into the tears that desperately wanted to fall.

"Scream for us, Rich Boy." The same hand squeezed him again

"Pretty little screams. So vocal, one scream." Another one begged, Ted squeezed his eyes tighter trying to imagine himself somewhere else. Somewhere no one could hurt him, no one could touch him.

"Little Rich Bitches need to scream." Ted cried out as he was struck across the face, and another followed only seconds later not even giving him enough time to recover from the first blow.

"Noisy bitch. Needs to be shut up. Open up pretty boy." Someone grumbled the same forced his mouth open, Ted's eyes flew open when a thick nasty piece of hard flesh was shoved into his mouth and down his throat making him gag horribly. He had very responsive gag reflexes. McGillicutty continued to thrust in and out of his mouth, brutalizing his throat raw.

"So good, tight throat." It only took a short time for McGillicutty to shoot his load, pulling out the last minute to shoot across Ted's face.

"Bend him over I want to see if his pretty ass is as tight as it was last time." Otunga called, Ted was lifted up and forced over the bench. He rested his forehead against the wood of the bench as Otunga lined himself up with his unprepared entrance. Just as he was about to thrust in the door to the locker room opened.

"What the Bloody fuck are you doing?" The enrage voice of one Wade Barrett forced Ted to turn his head in his direction.

"Wade what's goin- oh my god." Heath glanced around his lover's large form and took in the scene before him.

"Justin no wait, Matt just called Wade he wants you to call him immediately." Heath said jumping into action trying to avoid Justin seeing the sight. Justin was just to sheltered to know how cruel people truly were, he didn't need to see such a nightmarish sight.

"But I need to get my stuff."

"I'll bring it to you, just go call Matt and tell him all about our match, he's probably waiting by the phone." Justin giggled and left down the hall.

"What are you doing?" Wade hissed, Heath buried his head in Wade's back. Otunga stumbled back from Ted's prone from, he shrugged and kicked the blond in the back sending the younger man to the floor crying out in pain at the unexpected action.

Heath cried out at the cruel behaviour his teeth biting sharply in the Englishman's back.

"We were just having some fun, everyone else does it. DiBiase enjoys it." Otunga said, pulling his trunks back on, the other two member already dressed. Wade stepped forward until Otunga was backed into a wall, Heath was quick to act his grabbed two towels he gave one to Ted who quickly covered himself, and with the other he gently wiped away the cum that coated Ted's face. The two locked eyes and Heath saw the tears forming in the others eyes, they only took seconds to spill over. Making sure his face was cleaned, Heath pulled the other into his arms and allowed him to cry into his chest.

"If I ever catch you or anyone else touching DiBiase they will be hell to pay. Touch him, speak to him, or look at him, and you will be on your asses and out of Nexus never mind out of the WWE. Now get the fuck out." Wade's tone of death and the soft whispers of the words had all three gulping and tripping over each other to get to the exit.

Ted cried out in surprise and jumped back falling off the bench in the process. Wade was quick to step over the spill hot chocolate and help Ted back to his feet, but Ted pushed the searching hands away and scoot back away from him.

"YOU LEFT!" Ted accused pointing a shaking finger at the Englishman, a snarl curving his lip.

"The night you left they attacked, worse then every. They were brutal, it hurt so badly." Ted pulled his legs closers to his chest hugging the long limbs, curling his body as close as he could, his head rested against his knees as his body shook with tears.

"Ted we're sorry." Wade said resting a hand on one of Ted's knees, without thinking Ted reacted. Wade fell back from the unexpected punch, within seconds Ted pounced on him. Punches rained down on the larger man. Heath sat back watching as Ted tired himself out with the punching, before simply falling into Wade's chest, sobs shaking his form.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We are sorry." Wade said wrapping his arms around Ted.

Wade knew it would happen, when he left he knew that Otunga, McGillicutty, and Harris would attack, mostly just to show that they could. When he agreed to CM Punk leading the New Nexus he warned Punk about what they were doing, the older man had just simply nodded and promised they wouldn't touch DiBiase or anyone else for that matter. Wade was aware that he reason for leaving Raw had been selfish but knowing what the other three were capable of and what some of the others were doing, it disturbed him, he quickly asked for a transfer packing his bag and dragging Justin and Heath along with him. Without Wade around Justin wouldn't last two seconds amongst the grabby hands of the other wrestlers, and knowing what they were capable of Wade wasn't going to take a chance leaving Heath on his own. The two agreed to leave with Wade forming the Corre with the assistance of Ezekiel Jackson, never once had it crossed his mind that he was leaving someone else who was relying on his protection.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking." Wade pressed a kiss to the top of Ted's head and gestured for Heath to follow him. Together the two left the room leaving Ted alone to wallow.

"What are you doing? You're just going to leave him there?" Heath accused pushing at Wade's form when they stopped in some abandoned corridor.

"Shh, just wait." Wade pulled out his cell phone and searched through his contacts for a second and waited for someone to answer.

"Hello?" a voice panted into the phone. Wade pulled away from the phone slightly not wanting to think about what he was disturbing.

"Cena?"

"Barrett?" the voice was now cleared and wide awake.

"Is Orton there?" Wade asked pulled Heath into his arms, the younger not resisting laying his head against Wade's chest trusting him to do the right thing.

"Uhh, hold on." There was some shuffling and mumbled voices, Wade rolled his eyes as he waited.

"What?" Randy hissed into the phone obviously pissed about being disturbed.

"I need you to do something." Randy scoffed on the other line

"Why would I do something for you? After everything you want a favour?"

"It's not really for me, but for someone you once cared about. Someone you could possibly still care about."

"What do you mean?"

"Just patient at the next Raw, they are signs everywhere, but nobody notices them until they walk in on it." Wade could hear Randy asked in the background, "Are you cheating on me?" Cena burst out laughing and repeatedly tell him no.

"I don't understand. What are you talking about?"

"Just watch. Be open minded and watch the people you care about."

"Fine. Goodnight Barrett." Before Wade could say anything the phone call was disconnected.

"I hope you know what you're doing." Heath muttered against Wade's chest.

"So do I." Wade mumbled kissing the top of Heath head.

Alex walked around trying to find Ted, he had been looking for the past twenty minutes and no such luck. Just when he was about to give up, Ted stumbled out of one of the locker rooms. Alex ran over to him and grabbed him before he collapsed on the floor.

"What happened?" Alex asked,

"Can we just go?" Ted asked resting his weight against Alex, he felt emotionally drained.

"Sure, let's go."

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