I own only Sydney McMahon, and as much as I want Shane to be my little pet. He's not and neither are the other characters, no that's all the wwe.
He stared into the bits of broken glass at his disfigured face. "She put up a good fight." He laughed to himself. He touched the scar she had etched under his eye. He liked that. "I'll give her some time." He thought." I want her to be in tip top shape. Until then I'll have a little fun in the meantime."
Shane glanced out of the window into his office. He couldn't take his mind off of Sydney.
His concentration was broken when a knock came from the direction of the door.
His father Vince McMahon was the strongest man he had ever known. He walked in in a somber way not his usually. I'm a billionaire and your not swagger carrying a package like it was a vial of acid.
Shane stood. "A present for me, and it's not even my birthday. Dad you shouldn't." Vince forced a smile. Being sarcastic toward his father always made Shane happier in a situation before, but with Rosalyn still in the hospital and his family in danger. It was hard to get a smile out of Shane these days.
"So what's in it?" Shane said folding his arms growing impatient.
Vince looked on the verge of tears." I love this family more then anything in this world. You know that right?"
"Of course dad. Why, what's in the box."
"Sydney is my daughter. I love her like it anyway. From the moment you brought her and Patti into our life. I knew she was the one who would be perfect for you. You're her husband Shane. You have to protect her. There is a sick Son of a bitch out there waiting for you to fail her. To get to out of control with anger and rage that it throws you off. He knows that people are weak when their angry. Shane don't let something like this stop you from protecting your family. Patricia is your Daughter. Maybe not biologically, but you raised her. She knows you as her father."
The words Vince were saying trailed further off. As he pushed the box further to Shane.
"Protect your family damn it. They are all you've got. I want you to take them to the beach house when Rosalyn gets out of the hospital. The kids will love it. I'll have security all around police on stand by all you need. Just protect Syd. And the kids"
He hugged his son as if he knew that he wasn't going to see him for a while. He composed himself and opened the door and played the role of everything being alright to a tee.
Shane put the box onto the table, and opened it. Rage tore through his body. He had to leave at once.
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He stared into the bits of broken glass at his disfigured face. "She put up a good fight." He laughed to himself. He touched the scar she had etched under his eye. He liked that. "I'll give her some time." He thought." I want her to be in tip top shape. Until then I'll have a little fun in the meantime."
Shane glanced out of the window into his office. He couldn't take his mind off of Sydney.
His concentration was broken when a knock came from the direction of the door.
His father Vince McMahon was the strongest man he had ever known. He walked in in a somber way not his usually. I'm a billionaire and your not swagger carrying a package like it was a vial of acid.
Shane stood. "A present for me, and it's not even my birthday. Dad you shouldn't." Vince forced a smile. Being sarcastic toward his father always made Shane happier in a situation before, but with Rosalyn still in the hospital and his family in danger. It was hard to get a smile out of Shane these days.
"So what's in it?" Shane said folding his arms growing impatient.
Vince looked on the verge of tears." I love this family more then anything in this world. You know that right?"
"Of course dad. Why, what's in the box."
"Sydney is my daughter. I love her like it anyway. From the moment you brought her and Patti into our life. I knew she was the one who would be perfect for you. You're her husband Shane. You have to protect her. There is a sick Son of a bitch out there waiting for you to fail her. To get to out of control with anger and rage that it throws you off. He knows that people are weak when their angry. Shane don't let something like this stop you from protecting your family. Patricia is your Daughter. Maybe not biologically, but you raised her. She knows you as her father."
The words Vince were saying trailed further off. As he pushed the box further to Shane.
"Protect your family damn it. They are all you've got. I want you to take them to the beach house when Rosalyn gets out of the hospital. The kids will love it. I'll have security all around police on stand by all you need. Just protect Syd. And the kids"
He hugged his son as if he knew that he wasn't going to see him for a while. He composed himself and opened the door and played the role of everything being alright to a tee.
Shane put the box onto the table, and opened it. Rage tore through his body. He had to leave at once.
Hope you are enjoying the story that has been presented to you. Please read and Review it helps me out to know what you want.