Disclaimer: Still remains the same. I do not own any of the actual WWE
superstars in this story, but I'm still planning on it. I do own Hayley
Peterson - Gowen and I do own Ariel the best friend. Other then that, it's
all up for grabs folks.
A/N: Okay so my work is a whore on the whole having a WORD program so I can update from there, since that's where I get all my ideas from now anyway, LOL so none the less I wrote a bunch of chapters to my stories, printed them off and brought them home so I wouldn't lose the idea, so none the less this is one of them. If it comes out shorter then most I am sorry because I was on Word Pad and it doesn't tell you how many pages you actually use but it printed four so good on me! Here's the update for now so you all don't go too long without one, and plus I like getting the reviews when I'm bored at work!
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As soon as her mother came through the door, Hayley could wait no longer and ran right into her arms, not even letting her get her jacket off or put her overnight bags down.
"I was so afraid he was going to hurt you!" she exclaimed, finally releasing her mother from the hold and allowing her to get used to the surroundings around her.
"Well he didn't and as sick as it sounds we have his young accomplice to thank for it." Her mother stated matter of factly.
"What do you mean young accomplice mom? Someone else was with him?"
"Yes and I have heard this persons voice before. I couldn't place it then and I can't do it now, but I know that boy from somewhere."
"This can't be happening, he can't be alive!"
Zach threw Randy a look, and allowed him to take Hayley into the kitchen where they would have more privacy and she wouldn't upset her mother anymore.
"Who can't be alive Hayley?" Randy asked as soon as they were in the kitchen and he was sure the door was securely closed. Pulling out a chair from the kitchen table, he let her get comfortable before pressing her for more information.
"Brock of course! The detective was looking into his murder and now he is nowhere to be found, then of all things my father comes back and has someone with him. It has to be Brock. I thought this was finally over and they would finally leave us alone."
"He's not alive Hayley; you're getting worked up over nothing. Listen your mother just went through something horrid and traumatic, which from knowing you, I know she must be used too by now, but if you start going around acting like this you are only going to upset her more and you know she doesn't need it, and Carioca doesn't need to see her mother this upset."
Hayley had to admit that Randy had a point, even though she couldn't help being worked up. Brock was her brother, he had raped and stalked her, and she had shot him before they even got to know that fact. Now it seemed her father was hell bent on making their lives hell and had someone young with him. There could be no one else that would do this to her. But to make Randy stop looking at her like she was going mental, she decided to calm herself down for the time being.
"Okay, you're right. My mother doesn't need this and to be honest I don't have any proof that it is Brock, so I will keep my mouth shut."
Watching her for a second, to make sure that she wasn't just saying it to make him give up on her about it, Randy smiled and let himself back into the living room, knowing that she would soon follow.
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"I need a drink."
Ariel looked up as Hayley's mom said the words and she couldn't believe she had heard them. Back when Brock was acting out and causing Hayley stress when she was in the WWE Ariel knew that Mrs. Peterson was drinking, but she also knew that Hayley knew and didn't like it and was trying to do whatever it took to make sure she didn't. It had been a very long time ago and she hadn't touched anything since. It threw Ariel off to hear her talking like this.
"You need some water or something you mean?" she questioned with concern.
"No I need vodka, gin or something even harder. That man has done nothing but cause trouble for me and Hayley since the day she was born and now to know that he is back and the lengths that he is going too to make his point, well it just drives me to drink."
"Well you don't need to be drinking. With all of us here around you he won't come after you again and believe me, we will be here as long as we have to be and if that doesn't work then you come where we need to be."
Smiling slightly with appreciation, she took Ariel's hand and squeezed it gently but made sure it was filled with feeling.
"You have been such a good friend to my baby girl all these years and I am so glad that you are here with her now. She's going to need you; hell I think we are all going to need you."
Ariel wanted to tell her that she hadn't always been that good of a friend to Hayley, but upon seeing the happy look in her eyes, she just didn't have the nerve or the heart to do it, so she just returned the smile. She had to make sure that nothing bad happened to this woman, or Hayley's whole world would be torn apart.
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"So what did she tell you Randy?" Zach asked as his friend made his way out of the kitchen.
"Zach buddy, I know you don't want to hear this but I don't think Hayley ever really got over killing Brock and now that she knows that they are family, it's hitting her even worse and I think you need to take her to get some help."
"Why the hell would you say that? What did my wife tell you?"
"Zach she thinks that the guy your mother heard was Brock."
"But it can't be Brock."
"That was what I told her buddy, but this is what she thinks. I can't even begin to tell her that she had never brought Brock to meet her mother. It can't be Brock, because I was at that funeral and he was buried dude, there was no way that wasn't him in that casket."
"So you think that Hayley is starting to lose her mind?"
"No, what I do think is that what happened those years ago, back with her father and her, and then with Brock, well it's all taking its toll on her mental state and now that he's back and finding out that she got raped by her own brother, and you killed him, I mean God Zach, how well do you think you would he shaping up mentally?"
"Not very well. I guess you make a good point. I will talk to her about this and then I will see about getting her some help."
"I think you are doing the right thing here buddy, because I love Hayley as much as you do, and I don't want to see her get hurt and by keeping on like this, getting hysterical for no reason, that's exactly what she is doing to herself."
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"I will do no such thing Zach Gowen! There is nothing wrong with my mental state and I cannot believe you would even question that!" Hayley exclaimed later that night after everyone had gone home and they had gotten her mother safely settled in for the night.
"I didn't say you had a thing wrong with your mental state Hayley, I just said that you might want to talk to someone about all of this stuff right now that's all."
"I have you, and I have Ariel and my mother, who the hell else do I need to talk too?"
"I'm your husband, and I love that you can talk to me about anything because we've always had that bond but baby this is bigger then I can handle, and Ariel agrees with me on it. We love you, but we think that you can benefit from talking to someone who has dealt with the issues that you are dealing with now."
"You think I'm losing my mind. Randy told you that I thought it was Brock and now you think I am a space cadet or something."
Zach slammed his fist down on the table then, causing Hayley to quiet herself down but at the same time jump in fear. Ever since she had met him, he had never gotten that angry with her, and now here he was, doing something completely unlike him and that thought alone scared the life out of her.
"Hayley, I am so sorry, look I didn't mean to get that angry with you." Zach pleaded as she pushed herself off the bed, content now to go sleep with her daughter and her mother. She didn't really want to be around him right now.
"I don't care what you did or didn't mean. I am not staying in here with you because you are hell bent on taking me to some doctor to tell me I am losing my mind. I am not giving you the satisfaction and glee about thinking you is right here. You aren't listening to me when I tell you that I shot my brother, and that I don't think he died."
"I am listening damn you, that's what you don't get! This is someone else entirely; someone who wants us to fight and someone who wants to help your father get to you. This person knows you Hayley I would bet my life on it. I just want you to talk to someone professional to help with all of this because from here on out it only gets worse."
Hayley listened to what he was saying, but didn't want to agree to any of it. She knew that thinking it was Brock was a long shot, but that it could be anyone that was close to her before. Without even thinking she said his name, and seeing the look on Zach's face go from pink to pale she knew she had hit a nerve.
"It's Brian."
"What do you mean it's Brian?"
"Zach don't you get it? The only person that I let get close to me was Brian and he's been acting weird since that night in the hotel room. I cannot believe I didn't see it sooner."
"It couldn't be Brian, he helped stop Brock the first time or did you forget that too?"
"I didn't forget alright? I just think that anyone can be driven to the point of no return, lord knows you think I am."
Zach threw her a look as if to say that wasn't what he had been thinking, but it was too late, she was already halfway down the stairs with her blanket and pillow, still mad about his angered outburst, and intent on sleeping on the couch.
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A/N: is it really Brian? We all know it's not Brock but there is always a chance it might not be Brian, just keep that in mind alright? It might not even be a wrestler, think back to the other story and it might make your mind think along my lines right now, but who the hell knows, it could be anyone! Read and Review as always!
A/N: Okay so my work is a whore on the whole having a WORD program so I can update from there, since that's where I get all my ideas from now anyway, LOL so none the less I wrote a bunch of chapters to my stories, printed them off and brought them home so I wouldn't lose the idea, so none the less this is one of them. If it comes out shorter then most I am sorry because I was on Word Pad and it doesn't tell you how many pages you actually use but it printed four so good on me! Here's the update for now so you all don't go too long without one, and plus I like getting the reviews when I'm bored at work!
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As soon as her mother came through the door, Hayley could wait no longer and ran right into her arms, not even letting her get her jacket off or put her overnight bags down.
"I was so afraid he was going to hurt you!" she exclaimed, finally releasing her mother from the hold and allowing her to get used to the surroundings around her.
"Well he didn't and as sick as it sounds we have his young accomplice to thank for it." Her mother stated matter of factly.
"What do you mean young accomplice mom? Someone else was with him?"
"Yes and I have heard this persons voice before. I couldn't place it then and I can't do it now, but I know that boy from somewhere."
"This can't be happening, he can't be alive!"
Zach threw Randy a look, and allowed him to take Hayley into the kitchen where they would have more privacy and she wouldn't upset her mother anymore.
"Who can't be alive Hayley?" Randy asked as soon as they were in the kitchen and he was sure the door was securely closed. Pulling out a chair from the kitchen table, he let her get comfortable before pressing her for more information.
"Brock of course! The detective was looking into his murder and now he is nowhere to be found, then of all things my father comes back and has someone with him. It has to be Brock. I thought this was finally over and they would finally leave us alone."
"He's not alive Hayley; you're getting worked up over nothing. Listen your mother just went through something horrid and traumatic, which from knowing you, I know she must be used too by now, but if you start going around acting like this you are only going to upset her more and you know she doesn't need it, and Carioca doesn't need to see her mother this upset."
Hayley had to admit that Randy had a point, even though she couldn't help being worked up. Brock was her brother, he had raped and stalked her, and she had shot him before they even got to know that fact. Now it seemed her father was hell bent on making their lives hell and had someone young with him. There could be no one else that would do this to her. But to make Randy stop looking at her like she was going mental, she decided to calm herself down for the time being.
"Okay, you're right. My mother doesn't need this and to be honest I don't have any proof that it is Brock, so I will keep my mouth shut."
Watching her for a second, to make sure that she wasn't just saying it to make him give up on her about it, Randy smiled and let himself back into the living room, knowing that she would soon follow.
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"I need a drink."
Ariel looked up as Hayley's mom said the words and she couldn't believe she had heard them. Back when Brock was acting out and causing Hayley stress when she was in the WWE Ariel knew that Mrs. Peterson was drinking, but she also knew that Hayley knew and didn't like it and was trying to do whatever it took to make sure she didn't. It had been a very long time ago and she hadn't touched anything since. It threw Ariel off to hear her talking like this.
"You need some water or something you mean?" she questioned with concern.
"No I need vodka, gin or something even harder. That man has done nothing but cause trouble for me and Hayley since the day she was born and now to know that he is back and the lengths that he is going too to make his point, well it just drives me to drink."
"Well you don't need to be drinking. With all of us here around you he won't come after you again and believe me, we will be here as long as we have to be and if that doesn't work then you come where we need to be."
Smiling slightly with appreciation, she took Ariel's hand and squeezed it gently but made sure it was filled with feeling.
"You have been such a good friend to my baby girl all these years and I am so glad that you are here with her now. She's going to need you; hell I think we are all going to need you."
Ariel wanted to tell her that she hadn't always been that good of a friend to Hayley, but upon seeing the happy look in her eyes, she just didn't have the nerve or the heart to do it, so she just returned the smile. She had to make sure that nothing bad happened to this woman, or Hayley's whole world would be torn apart.
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"So what did she tell you Randy?" Zach asked as his friend made his way out of the kitchen.
"Zach buddy, I know you don't want to hear this but I don't think Hayley ever really got over killing Brock and now that she knows that they are family, it's hitting her even worse and I think you need to take her to get some help."
"Why the hell would you say that? What did my wife tell you?"
"Zach she thinks that the guy your mother heard was Brock."
"But it can't be Brock."
"That was what I told her buddy, but this is what she thinks. I can't even begin to tell her that she had never brought Brock to meet her mother. It can't be Brock, because I was at that funeral and he was buried dude, there was no way that wasn't him in that casket."
"So you think that Hayley is starting to lose her mind?"
"No, what I do think is that what happened those years ago, back with her father and her, and then with Brock, well it's all taking its toll on her mental state and now that he's back and finding out that she got raped by her own brother, and you killed him, I mean God Zach, how well do you think you would he shaping up mentally?"
"Not very well. I guess you make a good point. I will talk to her about this and then I will see about getting her some help."
"I think you are doing the right thing here buddy, because I love Hayley as much as you do, and I don't want to see her get hurt and by keeping on like this, getting hysterical for no reason, that's exactly what she is doing to herself."
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"I will do no such thing Zach Gowen! There is nothing wrong with my mental state and I cannot believe you would even question that!" Hayley exclaimed later that night after everyone had gone home and they had gotten her mother safely settled in for the night.
"I didn't say you had a thing wrong with your mental state Hayley, I just said that you might want to talk to someone about all of this stuff right now that's all."
"I have you, and I have Ariel and my mother, who the hell else do I need to talk too?"
"I'm your husband, and I love that you can talk to me about anything because we've always had that bond but baby this is bigger then I can handle, and Ariel agrees with me on it. We love you, but we think that you can benefit from talking to someone who has dealt with the issues that you are dealing with now."
"You think I'm losing my mind. Randy told you that I thought it was Brock and now you think I am a space cadet or something."
Zach slammed his fist down on the table then, causing Hayley to quiet herself down but at the same time jump in fear. Ever since she had met him, he had never gotten that angry with her, and now here he was, doing something completely unlike him and that thought alone scared the life out of her.
"Hayley, I am so sorry, look I didn't mean to get that angry with you." Zach pleaded as she pushed herself off the bed, content now to go sleep with her daughter and her mother. She didn't really want to be around him right now.
"I don't care what you did or didn't mean. I am not staying in here with you because you are hell bent on taking me to some doctor to tell me I am losing my mind. I am not giving you the satisfaction and glee about thinking you is right here. You aren't listening to me when I tell you that I shot my brother, and that I don't think he died."
"I am listening damn you, that's what you don't get! This is someone else entirely; someone who wants us to fight and someone who wants to help your father get to you. This person knows you Hayley I would bet my life on it. I just want you to talk to someone professional to help with all of this because from here on out it only gets worse."
Hayley listened to what he was saying, but didn't want to agree to any of it. She knew that thinking it was Brock was a long shot, but that it could be anyone that was close to her before. Without even thinking she said his name, and seeing the look on Zach's face go from pink to pale she knew she had hit a nerve.
"It's Brian."
"What do you mean it's Brian?"
"Zach don't you get it? The only person that I let get close to me was Brian and he's been acting weird since that night in the hotel room. I cannot believe I didn't see it sooner."
"It couldn't be Brian, he helped stop Brock the first time or did you forget that too?"
"I didn't forget alright? I just think that anyone can be driven to the point of no return, lord knows you think I am."
Zach threw her a look as if to say that wasn't what he had been thinking, but it was too late, she was already halfway down the stairs with her blanket and pillow, still mad about his angered outburst, and intent on sleeping on the couch.
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A/N: is it really Brian? We all know it's not Brock but there is always a chance it might not be Brian, just keep that in mind alright? It might not even be a wrestler, think back to the other story and it might make your mind think along my lines right now, but who the hell knows, it could be anyone! Read and Review as always!