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"You have done well for me Amy. Go home and tend to our guest and I will be home to reward you later. There is someone I need to see first." Matt said. Amy leaned in and kissed Matt on the cheek. "I look forward to it." Amy said. "So do I" Matt replied but he wasn't talking about her, he was looking at his brother and in a way a brother shouldn't.

Matt watched as Amy walked away from him to leave the hospital. Amy walked right past Mike and Jeff, never even knowing who the man with rainbow colored hair was.

Jeff took Mike's hand as they walked into the hospital. He stopped cold when he seen Matt. "Hey baby brother, you're looking good." Matt stated as he eyed his brother up and down. Jeff was dressed in tight black jeans and lose white top.

"Matt, why are you here?" Jeff asked. "Um well baby brother, I work here. Duh, forget already?" Matt stated. "No I just didn't think you would be here." Jeff said, wishing Matt was not there. "Well you called to confirm that big Kev was still here so I knew you were probably on the way here." Matt replied.

"Oh so you know why I'm here then?" Jeff asked. Matt nodded his head and touched Jeff's hand. Jeff flinched at the touch. "I'm here to help you, come I will lead the way. Oh your boy needs to stay where he's at. It's a private wing and you could make people suspicious." Matt explained.

Jeff gave Matt an odd look. The hospital he worked at never had a private wing, but he had a task to do by keeping him and Mike safe, so he had no choice but to complete his task. "Jeff can I speak with you in private for a moment?" Mike asked, Matt let go of Jeff's hand with a frown.

Jeff followed his prince over to a far corner out of the way where Matt could not hear. Mike took Jeff's head in his hands and kissed him lightly on the lips. "I don't like this baby, I hate the way he is looking at you. Lets just leave, we can figure another way to do this. I love you rainbow, I don't want him to hurt you." Mike spoke honestly.

"I love you too my prince, but we need to do this. I will be ok, will you wait for me?" Jeff asked. Mike sighed and nodded his head, he feared there was another meaning behind those words. "I will wait for you forever, you know that." Mike replied.

Jeff kissed Mike passionately on the lips as tears welled up. He was afraid something was wrong, he knew the look on Matt's face. Jeff reluctantly ended the kiss and they looked into one another's eyes and they parted. Jeff walked back over to Matt and Mike sat down in the lobby to wait.

"Let's go I will take you to him." Matt said as he wrapped an arm around his brothers shoulders. A chill ran over Jeff as they walked to the elevator. Mike watched as his lover disappeared in the arms of his abusive brother...

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"So John, want to tell me what happened?" Punk asked. John just sat with him on the bed looking down at the floor. They were just two floors down from where Hunter, Shawn and baby Anthony was. "I hurt him again? What kind of husband does that?" John asked as he looked at his left hand.

Phil laid a gentle hand on John's back to comfort the bigger man. "You are a good husband Cena, you just got angry right?" Puck asked, he was trying his best to understand. John sighed and placed his head in his hands. "I don't know what happened Punk. I just drank the water and then moments later I snapped." John replied. His emotions were all over the place.

"I wish I could tell you what happened, but what I can do is be here for you. Come on I will run you a bath, I have some awesome bath oils that are guaranteed to help you relax." Punk suggested. "I don't have any clothes with me." John said as he looked up from his hands and lifted his head.

"Well I could go to your hotel room and grab your things while you soak." Punk suggested with a smile. John sat and thought for a moment. "Yeah sure, um Punk?" "Yeah" Phil replied. "Would you mind if I stayed here just for tonight? Anthony is sleeping with Shawn and Hunter and Randy well, he is not here." John asked, his tone filled full of sadness.

"Sure man, what ever you need. I have a spare bed anyway. I'm your friend John, that's what friends are for. Sit tight and I will run your bath." Punk stated and jumped up from the spare bed to go run the bath. John sat there with his thoughts on a little person a couple of floors away.

John pulled out his phone and called Shawn. Satisfied by the end of the call, he smiled lightly. Anthony was safe and fast asleep. John missed his son terribly but knew he was doing what was best, he had to make sure he would not hurt anyone else. He didn't feel angry now, but he still feared a relapse.

Several minutes later Phil emerged with his sleeves rolled up and wiping his hands on a hand towel.

"All set, how about you tell me what you want to wear and I will grab it for you. I need your key card." Punk stated. "What if I snap again?" John asked, Seeing the fear in his eyes, Punk wanted to put John's mind at ease. "Well I will give you the GTS and put you to sleep." Punk smiled at him.

John smiled and shook his head, he knew Phil was trying to lighten the mood. He gave Punk his key card and told him what to get, then Punk left the room to get John's things.

John walked into the bath room and removed his clothes. Slowly he stepped into the hot water and sank down letting the hot water and bath oils do their work.

John stayed in the tub until the water chilled, he stood up and stepped out. Once again he looked in the mirror seeing nothing in his eyes, he was still confused about why he done what he did. He dried off and put on one of those standard fluffy white hotel robes.

He walked out expecting to see Punk and his clothes on the bed, but Punk was nowhere to be seen. John yawned feeling tired suddenly. Still in his robe he turned down the spare bed and climbed under the covers, falling asleep instantly.

Punk walked into the room with John's things, he smiled seeing John under the covers of the extra bed. Quietly Punk sat down John's things and dressed for bed. He had already showered and all he had to do was dress in his pajamas. He climbed into his own bed and looked at his friend.

A longing hit Punk's heart but he fought it as he fell to sleep...

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"Dimples" Randy whispered in the dimly lit room. A feeling of pain and grief, ran chills over his body as he wiped a tear. He hated feeling the pull to John but he loved him even though the man he loved had raped him again. Randy was thrust from his thoughts as a light knock was heard on his door. He jumped at the thought it could be John.

"Come in." Randy grasped the sheets tightly in a fear that he hated to feel. His breathing leveled and his heart rate eased as a young man walked into the room. The tall young man stood there in black jeans and a gray loose shirt, his long black hair fell over his shoulders in soft curly waves.

"Hey" the young man said with a gentle tone. Randy watched as his visitor walked over to him. He automatically began to feel at ease and his fear left him. In the man's presence he felt calm and safe.

"Hey, how did you find me?" Randy asked. "It wasn't easy, I hope you're not mad at me for being here? I was just worried about you." Randy smiled at the man and shook his head no. "Nah I'm not mad. Just hurt, how could he do this again?" Randy asked his close friend.

"Wish I could make you feel better Rand. I wished I had the answers you speak of. Maybe you could just take the time while you're recuperating and figure things out. I know you love him, but Randy he hurt you badly, twice, hell almost three times." he replied.

Randy sighed he knew his friend was telling the truth. The long black-haired man reached out and took his friend by the hand. "Get some sleep dude, you look exhausted." his friend suggested. Randy shook his head no. "I can't, don't want to be alone." Randy stated, hating the fear he felt at the thought of being alone.

"It's alright. I will stay here with you. I'm not going anywhere until you tell me too." Randy yawned and nodded his head. He squeezed his friends hand tighter as his friend sat down and finally fell into a restless sleep. His friend sat there think about how he met Randy, he was glad his father had wrestled for the WWF and was a member of the hall of fame.

Randy was his friend and in his life, and for that the young man was very grateful...

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"Where in the hell are we Matt? This is not a hospital room." Jeff said as he looked around his surroundings.

The only answer he relieved was a slap to his face and a forced kiss to his lips.

Matt reached down and grabbed Jeff's jeans, ripping them opened.

Jeff gasped as Matt touched him down there. Bile rose to his throat he knew exactly what Matt had in mind...

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