Nooks: Connor: Yay, cookies! *runs off with them* We didn't forget that you're team Mark, but just so you know, James is glaring at you for that Mindy comment *nods* And you're helping to sign Glen's death certificate. Just so you know… Debwood-1999: You gotta remember that this is Glen we're talking about here. Going and doing something to Mindy is exactly the type of thing he'll go off and do. EternalxInsanity: *adds you to the list of people Glen has to deal with for hurting Mindy* If you want first dibs you'll have to push all three Lawsons out of the way and that sure as hell won't be easy. NeroAnne: Mark vs. the pinball machine is a battle of epic proportions lol I always have to go "awe" with Mindy and James. They really are too cute. Yeah, he's just so inappropriately happy about it. It's his way XD DarkMage6: Yeah, they definitely won't want to call the police…I agree with the guns and the hiding though. Glen is definitely far from likeable in this story. He's got major major issues he really needs help with (but will never ever get). slashdite: On the outside he's taking it quite well, but on the inside…well not so much. For the moment though, he realizes just blowing his top about it is not going to get him anywhere, especially with someone as stubborn as James. And yeah, it's kind of obvious where Glen ran off to. Menaji: That's fine. If I could get the stories on my phone I would still probably rather review off my computer anyway.
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Seated at her grand piano in the process of constructing another self-written song, Mindy was trying out different methods of delivering the chorus both instrumentally and vocally.
"My loveless light, I'm lost in you tonight. Waiting for you to turn around, Only to tear the whole world down!"
"That's quite good, Minda-bug." Whipping her head around, she gasped as the massive hand dug into her scalp and ripped her out of the house by her hair.
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"GLEN what the FUCK are you kidding me?" Mindy shrieked after he had stopped the car in the middle of fucking nowhere and literally knocked her out. Thankfully ring-experience had made her able to grab the door so she wouldn't hit the ground and screw her pregnancy, but he was around the parked vehicle so fast her hair was grabbed and he slammed her back to the car.
"YOU" he spat while slamming the door shut and tapping a finger to the tip of her nose, "have no room to talk, you conniving whore"
"Glen, I-" she flinched and turned her head away in fear of being hit when he gripped her chin and forced her head awkwardly back so she looked him in the eye. The terse, unreadable expression he wore always frightened her the most. She didn't know what he was thinking; he was so good at this it always made her listen.
"You wanted to meet my brother's boyfriend…" his voice trailed off dangerously, "Being as liberal as I am with you-"
"LIBERAL?" she hissed, slapping his hand off her, but he smacked the back of her head to the black side of the car, "When were you ever LIBERAL you kept me like a fucking Barbie locked in a cage!"
"Because I knew if I let you out THIS" distastefully he lifted her hand and glared at the engagement ring, "Would happen, you stupid FUCKING bitch that I hate!"
"So divorce me! Please! I BEG you!" she shouted coldly, scowling at him until the intense dread in his entire demeanor threw her off. Taking a couple hard breaths and staring at her like a lost puppy he released her throat and backed off a step. "Glen?" Slowly he shook his head, his eyes becoming cloudy to the point that she had to approach worriedly. "Glen, what are you doing?"
"What I-what am I DOING?" he yelled in a panic, "LOOK AT YOU! What are YOU doing to us? What are you doing to our children? You don't KNOW him you don't know anything ABOUT him how DARE you"
"I love him, Glen" she responded faintly, staring at her feet and trembling in fear, "It's over."
"HOW?" he shrieked, backhanding and going to pin her again when she hardened and pointed a shaky finger at him.
"You wanna know why?" she snarled, "THAT! THAT is EXACTLY why you and I are fucking done! You treat me like SHIT-"
"And you think that psychopath is any better other than the fact that he's pretty?"
"Yes" she nodded stiffly, "Actually-"
"He's a serial killer, Miranda" he spat, "He knows how to work people JUST LIKE YOU"
"No he's nice!" she crossed her arms and frowned, "He's nice he's nice he's nice you don't know him!"
"I don't WANT to know him, Bug!" he shrieked, grabbing her upper arms and sobbing, "He burned my fucking face he killed my mother! It wasn't my brother as much as I like to blame him it was fucking Lawson! And you want to marry this man you traitorous little-"
"Oh, but it's totally okay for you to get AMY pregnant, right? That's fine! Oh! And the Taylor Wane affair let's not forget THAT one!"
"You're never going to let me live that down, are you" he groaned when she barred her teeth.
"Damn right I'm not!"
"Yet I've allowed my brother, Jericho, Jeff Hardy, The Rock, Orton, John Cena, and god knows who else to slip by because that's OKAY, right? Because it was YOU everything is-"
"I HATE YOU!" feeling her own eyes begin to swell from tears she shoved him (though he didn't budge), "I NEVER fucking loved you you MADED me fucking love you and I HATE YOU for it! You keeped me like a fucking prisoner and maded me have so many babies when" clutching her abdomen she whimpered, "you KNOW I can't do it, baby I'm too SMALL! But you don't CARE about me only the baby! You ALWAYS only care about the baby"
"BullSHIT, Minda I fucking loved you the moment I laid eyes on you"
"REALLY?" she asked sarcastically, "Well you've got a really nasty way of showing it!"
"I gave up…" clenching a fist and relaxing it several times, he cocked his head to the side and bent her wrist backwards until he knew it would snap, "my entire…fucking…life…" in lieu of breaking her hand he smashed it against the side of the car.
"OW!"
"To ensure that YOU had a career"
"But" she shivered and shook her head, "I didn't ASK you to do that…you DID it"
"Because I love you! You think Lawson is sacrificing ANYTHING for you? I don't speak with my father because of you! My brother and I hardly speak because of you!"
"Don't you DARE pin that shit all on me, Glen"
"How long have you known him, huh?" he asked with a snort, "At least do me in on that one so I can compare it to the ELEVEN AND A HALF YEARS we've been together" snarling he pushed her against the car and held her there, "Lawson's been fucking my brother since before you were born! Believe me I knew about it! And I knew Annabelle too! Who is the ONLY female he'll ever truly give a damn about! You're not even an honorable mention in his mind yet you are IT for me!"
"Fuck YOU if Amy didn't leave you, you'd still be with her"
"That's why I was with YOU behind her back, right? Because I loved her so-"
"You didn't WANT to leave her until she maded you miserable, Glen! Stop it! You HATE me you only liked me when you had the mask on then you became-" he snapped.
"You wanna know WHY I took that fucking mask off, Bug? Because YOU wanted to see my face! You said you could never date a man without seeing his face! I had no choice but to agree and de-mask! You wouldn't love me anymore if I didn't-"
"I loved you PLENTY, you idiot! You just didn't tell me how you felt like an idiot and expected me to be all psychic like I WAS SUPPOSED TO KNOW how you felt like magic!" SMACK!
"Don't you backtalk ME, Miranda! I'm not your pretty little boyfriend"
"He's bigger than you" SMACK!
"Shut up!" he went to rip her to the floor, but minded the pregnancy, "He's a fucking fairy-"
"Leave him alone" she growled dangerously, wrinkling her nose in disgust as he leaned close and pressed his forehead to hers.
"That was an awful nice performance you put on, Pillbug" gently he caressed her cheek, "Your boyfriend sure knows how to manipulate you, doesn't he?"
"Actually I scared the hell outta him when I did that, so I think you should stop before I-"
"Shh" gently placing a finger to her lips he hushed her, "It's okay, I won't hold that against you"
"Glen…" placing a hand to his face she drearily shook her head, "we're done. I want a divorce. James wants to take care of me and-OW!" Holding her by her throat with one hand he whacked her in the teeth with the other, busting her plump lower lip open and she had bit her tongue at the impact. "He wants to fucking take care of me, okay? He loves me he does I love him Glen we're getting married! We're getting married we-"
"Oh no, Minda-bug…" he shook his head chidingly, "You're not getting married at all…because you still belong to ME, and I am NOT going to relinquish you to mind-fucking cowards who no matter what you do will not stop fucking my brother who HATES you now by the way!"
"I don't care" she huffed, catching the blood from her mouth and crying, "Let Jamie take you to court so he can hand me over, then we can-"
"And what would you have me do, Minda? Die? What would you want from me?"
"I want you to leave me alone" her face fell, but then she touched his arm and tried to smile, "We can be friends, its okay Glen; I'll be your friend I-"
"You and I both know from the past that it won't work that way…" he shook his head somberly, "we were friends for the first four years of our relationship…all I did was fuck you"
"But we were in LOVE, Glen I was in LOVE with you! I do not love you any-"
"Bullshit you still love me and you know it"
"NO I love JAMES, alright? I love him so much he's-"
"I'd kill you right now if you weren't carrying my child."
"I love James" was all she could really get out, "I'm crazy about him. And…" running a hand through her hair she sniffled, "I love Cooper and I love Connor, Cooper's like the best friend I could ever want, and Amber loves him"
"I don't GIVE a damn. You're MY wife; you're MY property…" scowling at her he shook his head, "The only way to get me to sign that contract is to kill me. You are NOT leaving me, Minda"
"Then what ARE ya gonna do?" she snapped, "Because Jamie will NOT let you just lock me up somewhere you know that"
"With what authority?"
"He's got alotta lawyers too, baby" she nodded with wide eyes, "I would not go that route if I were you. He's a very powerful dude"
"And I'll take him out any time I want"
"Then do it now he's with Mark but he will be coming home soon. Tell him how you feel I bet he will be so happy that you want me to come back."
"Minda…" curling his lips and staring off to the side for a moment, he wiped the blood from her chin and frowned, "you KNOW the only way out is for me to kill him"
"He'll kill you, baby it's like five on one, no" placing a hand over the one of her chin, she wept, "I don't want you to die, Glen please…you'll be there for me as my friend please please please I don't want anything to happen to you, you mean too much to me, I…" falling back into the trap she shook herself off for a moment. "He WILL kill you once he sees what you did to my mouth."
"He will NOT" reaching into the back seat while clenching her wrist he pulled out a shotgun, "Which little son of a bitch do I nail first-"
"NO ONE with our babies" speaking of, "Where are the girls and Tryg?"
"Don't worry about it"
"Meatball's got them, doesn't he"
"Kelly and Punk…"
"Take me back home and PLEASE just sign to make this easy"
"No." Opening the door and running a hand through her hair he shook his head, "I'll take you back, but I'm not leaving without brains on the floor"
"If you touch a hair on their heads I'll fucking cut your throat"
"We'll see about that." What he failed to notice was the text message she managed to forward to both Cooper and James saying 'glen : ( watch out'.
