WARNING! THIS A DARK/ MATURE CHAPTER!
Chapter 24: Gone But Then Found
Randy's POV:
I feel sick. I woke up this morning and I feel awful. Faith's gone. I went to bed last night after leaving the police station and went to bed. I get up to hear Alanna crying. I walk into her nursery and see her crying her eyes out.
"Shh sweetie, it's ok," I smile small and pick her up.
I take her down stairs and put her in her swing while I prepare her bottle. I miss Faith so much. She was such a big help and Alanna loves her almost as much as I do. I fight back tears and take a breath. I don't want to upset Alana. I finish preparing the bottle and test it on my skin the formula is at a good temperature. I pick up my sweet little girl and feed her. I look at her and smile. She has grown more hair and for once I see that she really does look like me.
"You have a lot of Orton in you baby girl," I coo as I hold the bottle for her.
She looks at me with a confused look.
"Do you think we'll find Faith?" I ask her.
I see her shift her eyes around.
"I think we will," I smile. "She'd always come back for her favorite little girl."
Alanna seems to relax and she spits her bottle out after it's empty.
"All done," I ask.
She yawns.
"I'll take that as a yes," I smile.
I put Alanna in her crib and place a kiss on her forehead. I go back in my room and flop on the mattress. I want to die, but I have to fight for Alanna and Faith. I look threw my phone and find pictures of Faith. I find the one of her in the leather jacket and chuckle a little. I feel a couple tears come down my face as I find the pictures she had emailed me from when we were at the park. She looked so happy and carefree. I miss her so much it hurts.
"Randy," Nate knocks on the door.
"Yea," I ask wiping my eyes.
"How are you holding up," he asks coming in.
"Not so good," I sigh. "It hurts so much."
"I know man," he sighs too. "She'll come back. She loves you."
"I know," I nod sadly.
"They're holding a vigil at school tonight. Do you want to go?"
"Yea," I nod. "John and Maria will be there too. There also holding one at all WWE events."
"Is John still going to work," Nate asks.
"No, Vince gave him as long as he wants off," I explain.
Faith's POV:
"Get up Faith,"my mom roughly pulls me out of the car and I immediately realize where we are. We're back in the home where I grew up. "Move!" My mother pushes me up the sidewalk.
My mother and I enter the house and Stan is sitting on the couch in the living room watching a game.
"Is he here yet," mom asks Stan.
"Not yet, he says he'll be here soon," Stan turns his head and sees me. "Hello daddy's little whore," he greets me in the same tone he used to before he would try to...violate me.
Mom ignores him and pushes me to go up the stairs, "Go in your room and get changed. There are clothes on your bed. I'll be there in five minutes."
I go into my room and it's still the same. The walls are still white and the carpet is still filthy and tan. I go over to my 'bed' which is really just a mattress on the floor, On it is a white tank top and a pair of Daisy Duke jeans. I shed my uniform and find my phone in my bra. I put it on my bed and change into the revealing outfit and wait for my mom.
"You worthless piece of shit are you ready yet," she slams on the door.
"Yes mother," I reply.
"Good," she opens the door. Immediately she spots my phone. "Oh daddy gave Faith an iPhone huh?" She picks it up and puts it in her too-tight jeans. My mom is thin, but she often squeezes into clothes and I'll never know why. "Oh, he said you can't wear a bra."
"Who is he," I find myself asking.
"Oh, you know who he is," she smirks. "He'll be here soon. But, until then off with your bra."
I take it off and I feel so violated. The fabric that makes up the shirt is see-through so I feel really embarrassed.
"Oh look at you cooperating," she smiles her sick twisted smile. "Now, lay on the bed! On your side!"
I do as she says and she handcuffs my hands and my ankles.
"Good job," she's still wearing her evil smile.
"Please let me go," I beg.
"Sorry Faith," she fake apologizes. "I can't do that."
With that she leaves and I'm left alone. I think of Randy for the millionth time since I was taken. I hope that if I never get out of here, that if I die, he can move on.
Randy's POV:
Sam picked up Alanna an hour or two ago for her weekend so now, I feel completely alone. I get in the shower and dress in jeans and a plain black shirt. Nate and I go to Faith's school and there are tons of people there along with reporters. I get out of the car and Nate grabs the candles we had bought earlier. Everyone attending tonight would bring a pink candle to leave for Faith. We go out to the front on the school and I see a very teary eyed John and Maria.
"Hey man," I greet him sadly.
"Hey," his voice cracks. "Why Randy? Who would want to hurt her?"
"I'm not sure John," I reply. "But who ever does, is a dead man."
There are pictures of Faith everywhere. I see her friends and they all look like they're about to break any second. They come over to John, Maria, and I.
"We are so sorry Randy and Mr. Cena," her friend Reese speaks up.
"We feel awful," Drew says.
"It's not your fault kids," John reassures them.
"It's no one's," I add on.
Sean arrives with Will and Jacey. Jacey runs into my arms and cries. "Randy, I'm so sorry! I should've stayed with her!"
"Jacey it's ok," I hold her away from me so she looks me in the eyes. "Faith wouldn't want you to be upset. She'd say it wasn't your fault."
"I know," Jacey nods. "I just feel guilty."
"Don't," I hug her quickly and then Nate takes her for a walk.
"Hi Randy," Will says awkwardly with his black hood up and his hands in his pockets.
"Oh hi Will," I reply. Will stopped liking me after the whole I 'cheated' on Faith. I see why he has his hood up, his eyes are red rimmed. He and I see eye to eye.
"Randy, I really am sorry for everything. Faith wants us to get a long." Will takes his hood off, "So I'm willing to start over if you are."
"Of course Will," I nod and hold out my hand. "I'm Randy Orton."
"I'm William Sanders, but everyone calls me Will," he shakes my hand.
"Nice to meet you Will," I reply.
"Like wise Randy," he nods.
John goes up to the make-shift stage in front of the large group. It's nightfall and all the candles lit. John clears his throat and everyone looks up, he looks so upset, "Thank you everyone for being here." John wipes at his eyes. "As most of you know, my daughter, Faith Cena, was taken the other night. Faith is a beautiful sixteen year old girl who loves life, cheerleading, her friends, her family, playing guitar, and singing. Faith is the most amazing young woman a dad could ask for," John has tears rolling down his cheeks. "At a young age, Faith was abused by her mother and stepfather. I met her when she was fifteen. She was never was mad at me for not being there for her all those years. Shortly after Faith moved in with me and my friend and she fell in love. The only problem is Faith then ended up in a coma because the guy she was in love with beat her," John stops and he wipes his eyes. "She then woke up a month later, and ever since then she's been in love with a new guy who treats her the way she should be. Everything went well, and Faith decided to come here for education and she was doing well. Please, if you have any information, talk to the police. I just want my little girl back." John has tears flowing down his face and Maria hugs him when he gets off the stage.
The principal of the school, Faith's cheer coach, her teachers, and her choir coach all say some things about my girl. I'm not going to say anything because it could cause controversy. So I stand off to the side. Will and the rest of Faith's friends take the stage and they all have shirts that say 'We have Faith that she'll come home'.
"Um hi," Will greets awkwardly. "We're the school choir here at WNHS the Young Rebels. We're also Faith's friends, so we wanted to sing two songs. The first being Faith's favorite song, Here's to Us by Halestorm."
Jacey steps forward in front of everybody. Jacey is Faith's best friend so I can tell that this is hard for her, but she wants to pay tribute to her friend. The music starts and I can see Jacey holds back her tears. The rest of the group joins in and they sang it beautifully. Faith would've loved it. After they sang that song, they all sang Unity by Shinedown. The song reminds me that I'm not alone in this fight to get Faith back. A lot of people love her, and they should. The girl is amazing.
Faith's POV:
I lay on the bed ashamed and in unbearable pain. It's been two days since I saw Randy last. And last night, I found out who he is.
*FLASHBACK TO THE NIGHT BEFORE*
I lay on the bed in the all too revealing outfit mom had made me put on. She left about fifteen minutes ago, I've been trying to twist my wrists and ankles out of the restraints, but that just resulted in them tearing at my skin. The door opens and I close my eyes and pretend I'm somewhere else.
"Why hello Faith," the all to familiar voice says as the owner of it crosses the room towards me."It's time to get my revenge." Suddenly the owner of the horrible voice is lying behind me.
"Why are you doing this," I ask in a shaky voice.
"Well, you broke things off with me. You got me beat up. And you just won't die," I can hear his smirk. "Then again neither will your little boyfriend."
"What do you mean," I ask, worried for Randy.
"Oh, you don't know," the twisted person asks stroking my hair. It sends chills down my spine. "I'm the one who made sure Randy got in his car accident."
"Why," I ask trying to hold back tears.
"Because honey," he replies stroking my hair, "I want you two to suffer. And I know just the way to make both of you suffer."
With that he un-cuffs my ankles and flips me over so I'm on my back and painfully resting on my hands. I see him, Dean, staring back at me. I feel him tear the shorts off of me. I beg him to stop but he silences me by kissing me sloppily. I bite on his lip and he slaps me in the face. It stings so bad. I try to knee him in the groin, but, he puts all his body weight on top of me. He continues by sliding my underwear off. I start to cry and he punches me and tells me to shut up. Time passes and he gets his pants and boxers off. He slides on a condom and starts to thrust inside me. He is rough and uncaring, Randy would never be this rough. I cry and try to squirm, it only earns me more hits and punches. He climaxes and pulls out. He pulls the shorts I'm forced to wear back on me along with my underwear. I feel so dirty and used. Randy will not me now. I just want to die. I feel sick.
Dean pulls me to my feet and he begins to beat me with a belt. I cry out in pain and he just comes back ten times harder. I try to dodge it, but he just continues to get me. I fall to the ground and he kicks at me. I feel pathetic. I just cry and pray for it to stop. I pray for death.
*PRESENT*
Even breathing hurts. I feel tired but, my body is well rested. I feel even dirtier as I remember that Stan came in later and did the exact thing. I feel used. I feel useless. I just want to die. I refuse to eat or drink which just causes my mother to hit me. My left eye is swollen, my wrists feel raw and burn, I'm sure my left hand is at the very least sprained from Dean stomping on it last night, my side feels like it is on fire, and my head feels like it is being crushed.
Randy's POV:
I wake up with a massive head ache. I may have drank a little too much last night after the vigil. I get up and grab some aspirin before crawling back in my bed. I hold a pillow that was on Faith's side of the bed and smell it. It smells like the shampoo she uses and her natural scent which to me. I miss her so much it hurts. The police have aid that her mom and stepdad got out of jail like a month ago and the disappeared. Faith's friends say that Dean has too. So, I know one of them have her, I just don't know where they have her.
John misses her so much and so does Maria. John has been hurting so much and I can't imagine what he's going through. Apparently, at every live WWE event they try to pass out pictures of Faith so that we can find her. I drove past the school last night on my way home from the bar and saw that all the pink candles lined up to say 'Come Home Faith'.
I decide to call her phone just to get her voicemail so I can hear her voice. The phone rings twice but, then someone answers.
"Hello Randy," it's Dean.
"Dean, where do you have her you sick twisted bastard," I growl.
"Oh, she's right here," I can hear the smirk in his voice. "Here Faith, talk to Randy."
"R-R-Randy," she asks weakly. "Randy they have me in M-Maine."
I hear a sickening smack and Faith cries out. "That's right Randy, we're in Maine, in a house that is not a home. Come and get her Randy. I'll be waiting." The line goes dead.
I growl and I put on some clothes and grab my keys. I hop in my car and drive as fast as I can to Maine. It's going to take four hours to get there. Fuck!
Faith's POV:
Dean looks at me with his sick smile, "Well, looks like he's on his way. Maybe he'll be here in time, maybe he won't. We shall see."
"For what," I ask with a stutter.
"You'll see," he smirks. He stepped outside of the room and called for Stan. I begin to shake. Couldn't they just kill me already? Dean walks back in and Stan is not far behind him. Dean walks over and takes the key, that unlocks my cuffs, from around his neck. He unlocks my ankle cuffs and throws the key on the floor. He picks me up by my hair. "Let's have some fun."
That's how it starts. Dean begins to hit me and soon Stan starts too. I close my eyes and pretend to be somewhere else. I pretend to be with Randy and laying in bed waking up. It helps me ignore the pain for a little while. Then I feel the worse pain I've ever felt. Dean pushes me on the ground and stops on my chest as hard as he can. I feel something break. I want to cry it hurts so bad and it gets harder to breathe. I start to black out but, they don't stop. They don't stop even after I am completely black out.
Randy's POV:
After four hours of driving, I finally arrive at Faith's childhood home. I swallow hard, it was maybe six or seven months ago when John and I took Faith from here. I call the cops real quick and explain the situation. They tell me to just wait outside but I decide to go against them. I also text John to tell him that I found Faith. He also tells me to let the police handle it and he's leaving the house now. I ignore him too. I open the front door and find Faith's mom passed out on the couch. Perfect. I sneak upstairs and into Faith's room and open the door to see the most heartbreaking sight. Stan and Dean are beating up an already passed out Faith.
I tackle Dean to the ground and start to beat on him. He tries to hit me back but, I keep just hitting him. Stan comes up and kicks me in the back. I elbow him in the stomach and he backs up. I punch Dean one more time to make sure he stays down. Stan tries to hit me in the back but I elbow him back again. I begin to punch and hit at him and as soon as I punch him in the forehead and he falls back out cold.
"You sick fuck," I slam him into the wall as hard as I can. "How fucking dare you touch her!"
"I raped her. She liked it too Randy," he taunts me. "She loved it actually. She laid there and let me fuck her senseless like the dirty little slut she is. I made sure she would only think of me the next time you have sex with her."
That's when I lost it. I began hitting and kicking Dean. He raped her. He hurt her! I lost all control of myself. This is what I've been holding in. I slam his head into a wall three times and knee him in the gut. I punch him many times and throw Dean through the closet door. I want to continue to beat on him but I hear Faith crying faintly. I notice her hands are handcuffed behind her back and I want to kill Dean. I hear sirens outside and Sarah yelling downstairs.
I see a key on the ground and unlock Faith's hands to see they're raw and red. She continues to cry and I hold her in my arms. Her cheek is bleeding and she has big bruises everywhere.
"Shh baby. It's ok, I've got you," I reassure her. "I'm not going to let anything happen to you."
I carry her downstairs and put her on the stretcher and she reaches out for my hand. I wait until they load her into the ambulance and I climb in and then take her hand. I'm so happy she's ok.
A/N: So there it is! Randy attacked Dean! Everyone happy now? :D Hope you enjoyed :D