Same Here/Feel The Same: Sheamus and Kelly Kelly

Chpater 3

Sheamus POV

"Kelly? What are you doing here?" I asked, her head was hanging, sniffling

heavier with a second.

It tooks sometime for her to reply, she slowly rose her head to mine. I saw bruises, ranging from black to purplish hues. Her eyes were very red and even bloodshot. She had more bruises decorating her skin on her arms and afew on her stomach. Her hair was a complete mess.

"I know this is a shock but-" I didn't let her finish. I pulled her into a tight hug, she winced, so I decided to losen up a bit. She begins to cry on my shoulder, clinging to me tighter.

After a few minutes we parted and I closed the door. She trudges to the bed and sits down on it, holding her head in her hands.

"Who did this to you?" I ask her, she looks up at me her eyes red. Her lips twisted in sorrow, my heart ached.

"R-R-Randy..." She finally managed before pushing her head into her hands, loud, heartwrenched sobs leaving her.

I sat down on the bed next to her, and wrapped my arms around her, she cried into my chest, I wanted her to stay like this, I loved her like this.

Kelly Kelly POV

My mind was pressured, I was so sad, scared and ...hurt. Yes, I love Randy, but he was becoming so mean and abusive. It is too much to weigh in and cram in my head. I sat in his arms, his warmth calming me a little. I pull away from him, still feeling the urge to cry.

"Can I take a shower? I feel-" I could not even finish, the stench of the beer came back, to me, My eyes began to water.

"Yes, ye can shower lass, I'll take mine in the morning." He tells me, I nod.

I trudge with my bag into the bathroom. I close and lock the door.

I plop my bag down on the cold tiled floor. I look at my self in the mirror, I looked like a train wreck, I felt like one too. My heart was jerked, wrenched and beaten, just like how I feel on the inside. I walked over to the shower and turn the knob, hot water quickly cascaded from the spout. I slid my dress of, I switched the bath setting to shower. I stepped in and instantly broke into tears. I felt bad, the stench came back to haunt me, wrapping it's self around me, consticting me. I was coughing and menally yelling for it to go away and for Randy to...stop. I began clawing at my skin.

I felt sick and dead and I needed to break free of this bound by Randy but I love him, i can't up and leave him. My skin began to burn and I stopped clawing at myself. I slumped down on the floor and let the water attack my head, face and body. I felt stuck and in a rut. I stood from the floor of the bath, stopped the water and got out the tub. I dressed in one of Randy's wife beaters, and a pair of cotton shorts. My hair looked wet and the bruises still looked fresh.

I walked out with my bag in hand, Sheamus was on his phone on the bed. I set my bag behind a chair. Sheamus looked at me.

"Ye' can sleep on tha bed. I don't mind." He said moving himself from the bed.

"I-I-" I tried to protest but Sheamus hushed me.

"You're hurt,lass, least you can get is comfortability.

I gave him a small smile and settled into the bed. He pulled out the couch-bed and smiled.

" 'Night Lass!" He smiled at me, I returned the favor with a:

"Night Sheamus"