Chapter 9 is here already. It's 4:59am. Still can't sleep so I'm writing another chapter. Warning: Rape simulation. I don't own these characters:
Converting my actions
Chapter 9
Wade P.O.V.:
I woke up at 7:00am. We had to get ready to take a plane to Tulsa. Justin and Heath were still sleeping. Heath was snoring like a bison. "I wonder how anyone including me and Justin can sleep with that noise". On that note, I decided to take a shower when I got out. I turned on the TV. The news was on. What came on the news scared me to the core. The headline read: 5 wrestling superstars involved in attack after show. I silently hoped that they didn't suspect who it was. The lady, Annabelle Read, was saying in a southern accent: The 5 WWE superstars involved in this attack are all in critical, but stable condition. 3 of them are conscious. Many superstars and staff were questioned by police. The superstars should be released in a few days, but police still question why someone would decide to attack these superstars. They had received false letters from someone claiming to be Stephanie McMahon. It is believed that angry fans sneak into the back of the arena, where the attack began. Another letter was left telling them that the attackers call themselves "The Riots". It's not known for sure how many or who the attackers were because the security footage was blurry". I let out a sigh of relief. Then she continued, "But after examination it is known for sure that the attackers used baseball bats, both wooden and steel".
"Well, at least they don't know it was us", Heath said, startling me. I turned around and saw that Heath and Justin were awake and sitting up. I didn't hear them wake up. They must have heard the news. "Yeah, but they don't even know that we are here", Justin told him. "Yeah and let's keep it that way", I said. "Want breakfast?" I asked. They both nodded before heading into the shower. Technically, I was still full from dinner last night, but I'm a big guy and though I was full, I was still hungry. I got dressed and waited for Heath and Justin. A half hour later, they came out the bathroom, naked. I wasn't offended. Actually, I watched as they put their clothes on. They both were very good looking.
When they were dressed, we left to go to checkout. Zeke was already there waiting for us. After checkout, we put on our caps and sunglasses so we wouldn't be caught by fans. We went to a McDonalds on Markham Street and ordered breakfast. After breakfast, we went to North Little Rock Airport to get to Tulsa for Smackdown.
After 30 minutes on the plane, I went to the restroom. I needed some privacy when I called Otunga about tonight's plans. The phone rang 3 times then someone answered, "Hello!" Oh fuck. It was Punk. Hey, that rhymes, but no time for that. What the hell is Punk answering Otungas' phone for? "This is David's mom. I need to speak with him", I said to him. I should probably tell you guys that I have a hidden talent that I hardly ever talk about. I can do impressions of people both male and female. I don't know what Otunga's mother sounds like, but Punk doesn't either so that's' why I pretended to be her.
"Oh…okay. David's getting out the shower right now", Punk told me. I could hear him yelling in the background, "Hey Dave. Your moms' on the phone!" I heard a lot of noises in the background. It was probably Harris, McGillicutty and the new guy, Mason. For some reason when I saw Mason on TV last night, he reminded me of someone. "Hey mom", David answered. "It's me, Wade!" I said. I heard Otunga gasp, "Hey, why are you calling?"
"No. The question is why is Punk answering your phone? What's he doing there at this time of the morning?"
"He wanted to meet with us and talk about what we are going to be doing next week".
"Well, shouldn't you be at the airport. We were supposed to meet you there".
"Don't worry. Our plane is at noon. We'll be there on time, but the Nexus has to be in New York by Thursday for a photo shoot".
"Okay. Hey Otunga".
"Yeah"
"Did you hear on the news about the 5 superstars that got attack after Raw last night?" I could hear Otunga smile through the phone.
"Oh yeah. We all saw it on the news today. Tragic, but…oh well. What can ya do?" He was pretending like he didn't know about it. Good idea. I heard that phone conversations were recorded sometimes by the company. Hell, I did it to the Nexus.
"Yeah well, just get here. Bye."
Otunga P.O.V.:
I hung up the phone and turned around, only to see Punk staring at me. "What?" I asked. "That wasn't your mother, was it?" he asked me. I looked at him like he was crazy. Well, technically he is. I turned my head and shrugged, "I don't know why you would think that." "I heard a man's voice as soon as you answered the phone!" I can't believe this guy. He thinks he can get in my business just because he's the new leader? Man, I wish I was the leader. If I hadn't listened to Punk I would be. "Look I'm going to the airport to go visit my mom in Chicago".
"Funny", Punk laughed. "Harris, McGillicutty and Mason seem to be going to the airport too. Seems strange that you all are going on the same day". "It's not strange, Phil. We just…" Punk interrupted. "Don't call me, Phil! I'm not your friend! I'm your leader!" He calmed down a little before he continued, "You may call me, Punk though I prefer you call me, Mr. Brooks". I scoffed then sighed, "Alright already! But we need to get to the airport and I still need to go workout before I go". "You need to workout before going to see your mother?" he asked. "No. I don't need to. I want to!" Then I got dressed and left to go to the fitness room. I really messed up when I thought that Punk would make a better leader. I was wrong.
Wait! Why was Mason going to the airport too?
Justin P.O.V.:
I saw Wade going to the restroom. I followed him and waited outside until he was finished. I needed to talk to him. I could hear him talking in the restroom. Maybe he was using his cell phone. After a few minutes, he came out the restroom. He looked at me and asked, "You need to use the restroom too?" "No", I told him. "I need to talk to you about last night".
He looked around to make sure no one was listening. Then he said, "Thanks, but I don't need to be reminded about you and Heath's personal affairs". He was about to walk away. I quickly said, "Wait. It's not that. I heard you crying last night. You want to talk about it." The look he gave me was strong with a hint of embarrassment. "No. It's something personal. I rather not talk about it". Then he walked back to his seat. I followed and went to sit right back next to Heath. I can't wait for Riot to get back at Cena. It's because of him I lost Wade. I do like Heath, but for some reason I can't get over Wade so that I can love Heath. That's why I had sex with Heath in the motel room last night. I wanted Wade to see it and regret leaving me. I bet he does.
Wade P.O.V.:
I didn't know that Justin was listening last night. I really hope Heath didn't hear me. I mean, Justins' a softee. He wouldn't judge me for crying, but Heath was a different story. An hour and a half later, we landed in Tulsa.
When we got to the hotel and I got settled, we all decided to workout. We hadn't worked out in like 2 weeks so it's safe to say that we weren't as strong as we should be in our matches…and our out of ring extra-curricular activities.
We worked out for about an hour before getting ready for tonight. Then we got a call for a meeting at the BOK Center where NXT and Smackdown were being held. The meeting was in the ring. When we got there, Vince was there in the middle of the ring. So was Vickie Guerrero. Dolph wasn't beside her. He was in crowd of superstars surrounding the ring. When he saw me, he said, "Okay. Now that everyone is here, I have an announcement to make. I know some of you heard about the superstars who were attack last night". Some superstars nodded including me. Others gasped in horror. Then he continued, "Well because of that, until we find the culprit we have heightened security around the building. If asked, they can walk you to your car to make sure you are safe." Then the security guards walked in to show that they were here. "I know that happened in another state, but just in case it happens again, I want to make sure your safe. Also if you get a letter from my daughter or anyone telling you to meet them, don't. Come tell me. That's all. You all can go", said Vince. Then everyone left.
I called Otunga, Harris, and McGillicutty and told them what happened. Skip and Tarver probably already knew. I had to tell them that we might not be able to sneak them in and go through with our plan. "Wait", I said on the phone. "I've got a plan" and hung up.
The Corre was going to introduce itself to the WWE Universe tonight. We were also going to make Daniel Bryan, Bret Hart and Chris Jericho our backstage targets. I didn't mind letting The Riots attack my former mentor, but I wish I knew what they were planning to do to the 3 of them tonight. Since I was basically the watchman, they told it was a surprise.
We were at the BOK Center. We were going get our revenge on Bryan for betraying us at Summerslam and we were all excited. We were going to attack Bret and Chris first. Thinking about what we might do to Chris made me a bit queasy so I drank a little water to settle me and it worked. I left the arena once earlier to get some materials.
The security guards ate and got their coffee somewhere different than from where we got ours. I made sure there were no cameras around the room. There weren't. I went into their buffet room. When I spotted the coffee machine I walked over to it. I took a bottle out of my pocket. It had the words, "Flunitrazepam" written on it (roofies). I opened the bottle then opened the machine and poured a few pills in. Just enough to knock them out and not kill them. The coffee fizzed a little before it started to settle. I closed the machine up. Then I left the room to get ready for tonight's events.
Nobody's P.O.V.:
Bret Hart was in his locker room, getting ready to speak with the NXT rookies. He put on his jacket and then his glasses. He took a breath then exhaled, "Showtime" he said to himself. Bret had heard about the attack after Raw last night, but he had a security guard that would follow him around the arena to make sure he was safe since his locker room was in a deserted area.
He opened the door to leave, excepting the security guard, Bob Allen, to be waiting to take him to NXT rookie's locker room. Instead, he saw about 5 guys standing at the door in all black clothes, ski goggles and some kind of device around their mouths to disguise their voices. It was Otunga, McGillicutty, Skip, Harris, and Tarver, but Bret could see them through the disguise. Before he could scream, they covered his mouth and with duct tape and pushed him into the room, closing the door and locking it behind them.
They taped his legs together as well as his arms. Then they started kicking and punching him. He moaned behind the tape in pain. "This is what happens to old men who don't know when to quit", Otunga yelled while kicking him. The voice changer around his mouth was working and disguising his voice. "Hey guys. Give me a bat", Skip said. After Skip had the wooden bat in his hand, he hit Bret across the back with it once. He muffled a scream. They decided to stop right there because Bret wasn't that young and couldn't take a beating like the younger superstars and they didn't want to end up killing him.
In another part of the building, Chris Jericho was walking from the NXT locker room. He was supposed to talk with the rookies with Bret by his side, but Bret didn't show. After 10 minutes, he went to look for Bret at his locker room. Chris' locker room was across from Bret. He wondered where his own security guard was, but it didn't matter to him. Bret was his concern. He knocked 3 times and got no answer. He was about to leave when the door opened.
Before he could say anything, Tarver put his hand over his mouth and dragged Jericho to his locker room across the hall, kicking and trying desperately to escape. The others followed him into the locker room and did the same thing to him that they did to Bret; only they gave him 5 more shots to the back. There was blood on the bat from Chris' back. Chris was unconscious.
The Riots peeked out the door to see if were around. When they knew it was clear, they left. Before they did, they locked the doors to Jericho and Harts locker rooms. Harris texted Wade to tell him that the deal was done.
After Smackdown, in another part of the building, Steve, a cameraman went to look for his friend, Jake who was a security guard. He went to the buffet room that the security guards ate in and saw Jake lying on the floor…along with 10 other security guards.
Wade P.O.V.:
The Corre and I were very proud. Today, we introduced ourselves to the WWE Universe. Even though Teddy Long had to come and ruin it, the WWE Universe knows who we are. Teddy Long wanted to make sure that I didn't do the same thing here that I did on Raw. Then Alberto Del Rio had to come out and yap his mouth, but I don't care. The only things I'm worried about is the Big Show wanting his revenge and the Royal Rumble…and John.
An image of John popped into my head. I shook my head to rid myself of it, but it was very hard to. John wasn't going to be with someone who embarrassed and humiliated him…and tried to rape him. I was supposed to see him this Monday on Raw. I knew it wasn't going to be easy for him since he hates me still. But I have to admit, I did miss being on Raw without disguises, but as a superstar. I just hope Randy doesn't talk to me especially after what I tried to do to his boyfriend. It would be awkward seeing him John again after meeting him at that restaurant last night and kissing his cheek. I wonder how he felt about that?
Earlier, I got the text from Harris that they took care of Jericho and Hart. Walking down the hall, we saw commotion coming from Teddy Long's office. Superstars, medics, staff, and NXT rookies were crowding the inside and outside of the room. They saw me and Corre and they began to show anger in their eyes. "What?" I asked. Then after leaning my head on my shoulder and rolling my eyes I said, "Yes, the big bad scary wolf is here to eat all of you!" Tiffany was in the crowd. She looked at me with anger and told me, "You guys have some nerve doing this and coming back to the scene of the crime!" I looked at her like she had just said that she saw aliens and they were going to take over the world. "What are you talking about?" I asked.
"Don't play dumb. You attacked Teddy Long. Now he has a concussion and he has to go to the hospital". My mouth hung open when she said that. Someone attacked Teddy Long? I didn't know that. I wasn't even in the area. We have an…Oh No! We don't really have an alibi. "This is the first we're hearing of this", I told them. "Yeah right", Tiffany said, rolling her eyes. Then we saw police officers coming our way. Tarver came out of the office. We look at each other through the corner of our eyes then back at the cops. He knew we were in trouble and that they were going to blame the Corre because I was a part of the group. One officer came up to me and said, "Mr. Barrett, we want to speak with about this matter. Follow me". All eyes were on me as I followed the officers.
I was in utter disgust. We beat up and we get away with it, but when someone else does something then we're the ones to blame? I feel those guys in jail who were falsely accused of murder. Before we were out of sight, Tarver spoke up, "It couldn't have been them". The officer and I turned around to face him. In fact, everyone looked at Tarver. "And why is that?" the officer asked. "Because Chris Jericho and Bret Hart were attacked earlier. The police were called then too and when Jericho was conscious, he described the guys who attacked the Raw superstars last night. I think they may have also attacked Teddy Long". After they questioned me, Justin, Heath, Zeke, and Tarver, they left. So did the other superstars. "That's bullshit!" Swagger yelled with a lisp to anyone listening. "We know you did it. You're not going to get away with it".
I just walked off and went to The Corre's locker room. The writers decided to pretend that the thing with Teddy Long was kayfabe.
Nobody's P.O.V.:
They decided to plan our revenge on Daniel Bryan at the hotel. Justin got on the elevator with Daniel to see what floor he was on. He pretended to listen to his Ipod so that Daniel wouldn't pay attention to him. Daniel got off at the eighth floor. When Justin saw this, he held the elevator open until he saw which room Daniel went in. He texted us that Daniel was in Room 805 near the stairway.
All 9 of them went up in their Riot getup that included the voice changer. Daniel was in his room watching the news about Bret Hart and Chris Jericho when he heard a knock. That knock would cause his world to change. He got up and without looking through the peephole, he opened the door only to find…
"Hey man! Let me use your shower. Mine's broken"…it was Derrick Bateman. He had his bag with all his toiletries and clothes in them. Daniel moved out the way to let him go to the bathroom. Daniel closed the door. The Riots knew Daniel would look through the peephole when they knocked on the door so they waited in the stairway. 10 minutes later, Heath ran to Daniels' door, knocked on it and ran back into the stairway. Daniel opened the door when after looking through the peephole and seeing no one. The Riots peeked a little into the stairway window and saw the door open. Then they ran out the stairway and to Daniels' room. Daniel tried to close the door when he saw them, but he wasn't quick enough.
They crowded into the room. "Hhheeeeellllpppp!" Bryan yelled before they could close the door so that someone, anyone would hear him. No one heard him so he started kicking and throwing punches. Tarver grabbed his arm. "Shut up!" yelled Tarver smacking him. They then locked the door and duct taped Daniels mouth. Derrick was in the shower, but he heard Daniel scream. He ran out into the room, forgetting his towel. He saw that Daniels' mouth was duct taped and his arm and legs were being held down by a bunch of guys in black. "Leave him alone", he screamed with fear.
Derrick was naked. When The Riots saw this, their plan changed.
Wade P.O.V.:
They grabbed Derrick and threw him into the bathroom. Derrick tried to protest, but was met with a bunch of slaps. Zeke searched through his bag for a cellphone. When he found it, he threw it on the ground and smashed it. They put a chair against the bathroom door and locked Derrick in the bathroom. Derrick banged on the door. "Hey let me out!" "Shut up or we'll kill him!" Zeke yelled at the door. Then Derrick stopped his ranting.
We turned our attention back to Daniel. "Looks like Daniel here is a little fag", Skip said to Daniel then sniffled. Skip was always sniffling his nose after talking, which used to irritate the hell out of me.
Daniel tried to say no through the duct tape, but it came out muffled. "Yes you are", yelled Otunga. "That's why Derricks' in there naked right now. You must have had a quickie with him, didn't you?" Daniel shook his head no. "Yeah you did!" Tarver yelled. "'Cuz you're a tree-hugging vegan fag! You always were and you always will be!" Then he smacked Daniel.
I was just the overseer. I was suppose to just watch, but I really didn't like hearing them use the word "fag". I heard that word being used against me back home. Though I didn't want to, I kept watching. I saw McGillicutty taking something out his pocket. It was a stick of celery. "What's he doing?" I thought. This wasn't a part of the plan. He walked up to Daniel and pulled the duct tape off. He pointed at Daniel, "If you scream, you die!" Daniel stayed silent with fear.
Then McGillicutty placed the celery between his legs. Justin, Heath, and I looked at him, wondering just what the hell he was doing. Daniels' arm and legs were still being held down when McGillicutty grabbed him by the hair and lifted his head up. "You want to be a little fag, huh? You want to be a little veggie-eating fag?" Pointing to the piece of celery he said, "Suck my green dick". My mouth hung open and my heart started to beat 10 times faster. What the hell was this? Has McGillicutty lost his mind?
"You heard the man. Suck it. Suck it like the fag you are. You like veggies so much, now you're going to suck one", Otunga yelled at Daniel. This was preposterous! They didn't want to follow the original plan. We were supposed to beat him down. I wanted to stop it before the celery touched his lips, but I'm outnumbered. I knew all too well how the numbers game worked. They'd beat my ass for stopping their fun. "Hey! Leave him alone!" Derrick yelled from the bathroom. McGillicutty threw Daniels' cellphone at the door. "Shut the hell up we said!" Derrick was silent again.
Daniel was reluctant at first, but then he leaned forward and put the celery in his mouth. He started sucking it, his head bobbing back and forth. "You can do better than that. I'm sure you've done it before!" Harris yelled at Bryan. Daniel started to suck harder. Tears streamed down his face. I got that feeling in my stomach that I had earlier again. He was bigger this time. Actually, it never really left. I felt it last night also. McGillicutty moaned, pretending that Daniel was sucking him off instead of the celery. Justin looked at me with worry. Heath had a look of worry too, but he just kept looking at the scene before him. Daniels face was tear-soaked.
After two minutes, McGillicutty pushed Daniels' head back so the celery left his mouth. I was relieved until they tied Daniel to the headboard of the bed. They had him lying on his stomach. I still did know what was going on. "What are you doing now?" I asked. "Yeah", Heath said. "Watch and learn fellas", Harris said. "You gotta learn how to treat fags like Bryan. He needs to be cleansed". "Oh my god", I thought. "This isn't revenge. This is gay bashing!" Being a gay man, I had seen their type before. They were no different than the hypocritical Christians who told gays that they were wrong for what they were doing, but beat them and called them fags, which was even more wrong.
I was shocked and worried by the net action. They yanked down Daniels' pants and underwear. "What the fuck?" I thought. Then McGillicutty crawled on the top of Daniel with the celery between his thighs. I held my breath. McGillicutty placed both hands on both sides on his head. Then with the celery between his legs, he pushed the celery inside Daniels' arsehole and thrust in. Daniel screamed from the pain he was feeling. "Please stop!" he begged. "It hurts! It hurts! Owwwww!" Zeke out his hands around Daniels neck and choked him, "Stop screaming or I'll snap your neck! Understand!" Daniel shooked his head yes and Zeke let go. "Leave him alone! Pleeeasse!" Derrick begged from the bathroom. "I thought we said shut up!" he yelled to the bathroom. "Just for that, it's going all the way in". He covered Daniels mouth and thrust the celery stick all the way in. Daniels scream was muffled. "You can't give a decent blowjob like you cocksuckers are known for so now you're gonna have to take my green dick up your ass and like it", McGillicutty screamed. Otunga, Harris, Skip, Tarver, and McGillicutty laughed. The rest of us looked on in horror as McGillicutty kept thrusting in and out. I just stood there watching, hoping for them to end it really soon.
McGillicutty slapped Daniels' behind. Daniel muffled a scream. I was a little hard from watching this because like I said, I'm into BDSM, but I still felt remorse. Justin looked at me again with eyes that said, "Please! You have the power. Stop this!" That look made that feeling in my stomach grow way bigger than before. Then I realized what that feeling was. Remorse. I hadn't felt that in a while. No stratch that. I felt it earlier before Chris was attacked. It was probably because he mentored me in NXT. I'm also probably feeling this way because I'm a gay man and if this was done to me, I'd be humiliated. I don't know if Daniels' gay, but he doesn't deserve this. I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted to choke the hell out of all of them.
I couldn't watch anymore. I left the room. Justin and Heath saw me leaving. They knew I wasn't going to stop this so they followed me. With the door closed, I could still hear Daniel whimpering and crying into the pillow. It got louder and then I closed my eyes trying to think of something else. After about 10 minutes, I heard silence. The door opened and the guys left the room. I could see a little blood on his butt. There was some on the bed too. McGillicutty looked at him and laughed. The other guys joined in the laughter except Justin, Heath, and me. McGillicutty threw the celery across the room. We left him there, tied to the bed, butt exposed. We left the door open so someone would find him and get him.
Nobody P.O.V.:
A man whose built was very strong saw the 9 guys leave the room. He was on the elevator. They left through the stairwell. After they were gone, he went to open room. He heard crying. What he saw surprised him. Daniel was on the bed, butt exposed and crying into the pillow. Derrick was in the bathroom screaming, "Daniel, you okay man? Answer me. I heard them leave. Get me out of here!"
The man smirked at the bathroom door. He knew Daniels' friend was helpless. Then he looked at Daniel again only this time with lust in his eyes. Daniels' ass was really pert. It looked really sexy even with blood coming out of it. He licked his lips. Then he turned the light off in the room before Daniel could see the man. The door was open so all Daniel saw was a man standing there with light shine behind him. "What's going on? Who are you?" The man said nothing…and got right down to business.
Wade P.O.V.:
I woke up the next morning feeling horrible. I had let those guys assault Daniel. I don't know if I should call it rape. I mean, it was a celery stick, not an actual dick, but still. I shouldn't have been afraid to stop it sooner. If it was me…
My cellphone rang. I looked at the number and saw it was Vince. I quickly pressed send. "Ello", I said. "Hi", he said. "I'm calling because I want to have a meeting with all the superstars and staff about the attacks and the Daniel Bryan incident last night".
My heart beat 10 times faster. Maybe he bleed too much when we left. I pretended not to know anything. "What incident?"
"Well", Vince began. He sounded like he didn't want to tell me. "You haven't heard? Daniel…was raped".
I know. This is the longest chapter, but with the ending I didn't want to turn it into two chapters. Please review!
