I'm back with chapter two. I'm so happy to put this story out because I wanted to look out for someone's safety. Don't think that I'm writing this out of wedlock, glee or anything else. Read this and take precaution.
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Lots of love, hugs and kisses from your resident writer and friend, Nina!
Author's note: nothing new to add at this time. Like I said before, Hunter will come into play in this chapter. And, to any Edge fans out there (if there are still any Edge fans), I know I haven't made him the nice guy in any of my stories. Well, I'm letting my guard down and make him NICE this time around!
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One week later...
Packing her bags, Amy looked out the window and saw him again, staring at her and running his tongue through his lips. She cringed with fresh tears falling from her eyes before she pulled the curtain down and plopped down on the bed. With her hand, she rubbed her swollen belly, as she did a thousand times before, but, this time, it was different. A smile crept up on her face as she felt the baby kick. Waves of emotions overflowed her as she felt the baby move.
What should I do? Should I give this baby up for adoption? Should I keep it? A voice in her head asked. As she continued rubbing her swollen belly, a chill ran up and down her spine. She closed her eyes and tried to block the images of her uncle assaulting her out of her mind. She hated her uncle for taking advantage of her. She hated him for using her for his own sick pleasure. She hated him for terrorizing her. She hated her for causing her so much pain.
She hated him for getting her pregnant.
This is only the second time she got unintentionally pregnant in 14 years. And, the major thing about that was, she was actually near her due date when her uncle ran her over with his car, causing her to bleed all over the pavement. At the hospital, where she was fighting for her life, the doctor told her they did all they could do, but it was too late. Amy lost the baby. Her little bundle of joy never had a chance.
To her own shock, she broke down and cried, not just because of what her uncle did to her, but she actually had grown to love her unborn baby. She spent the next several days crying her eyes out, trying to figure out why this had to happen to her. And, as ironic as this was, this happened during the time she was getting along with her mother again.
You tell anyone, I'll kill you. No one will believe you. You're mine, Ames. You can't do anything, were the words her uncle said after he raped her over and over again.
She didn't wanna lose her family, especially her mother, who was the only person she really loved in her family.
Speaking of her mother, Amy knew she couldn't tell her about what her uncle did to her. He threatened to kill her if one word came out of her mouth. She constantly lived in fear of him; trying to avoid him as much as possible. Up until his death a few years ago, he'd always call her; unleashing his threats from left to right.
Just like she couldn't tell her mother about the man who destroyed her life and got her pregnant.
I know it's cold, but I'm glad my uncle's dead! But, he keeps haunting me in my dreams at night! I'll never escape him! Just like I can't escape the man who impregnated me!
Sighing deeply, she got up from the bed and finished packing. Her courtesy car was coming to pick her up in a few minutes. She had to get to the airport so she wouldn't miss her flight. Before she did anything else, she went over and pulled the curtains up. She looked out the window and breathed a sigh of relief. He was gone.
I hope he doesn't follow me. I can't deal with his shit right now. I'm tired of living in fear. I'm tired of it all, she thought before she grabbed her bags and went downstairs.
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WWE locker room...
"Hey, man. We're going out after the show. You wanna come?" Dave Batista asked while he was busy packing his bags.
Hunter Hearst Helmsley a.k.a. Triple H just smiled. "Nah, man. I'm gonna call it a night. Besides, I have to get up and go to the gym first thing in the morning."
"Come on, man. You can go and train anytime. Tonight, why don't you let loose and come to the club with us? The night's still young?" Randy Orton asked while he was checking himself in the mirror.
Hunter chuckled. "Sometimes, you're just too much for me. Really, though, I have to get some sleep tonight. I'm pushing 40, remember?"
"So, what?" Dave jumped in. "I'm pushing 40, too. But I still wanna have fun."
"You're just saying that because Lisa's letting you have fun." Randy laughed.
Dave stuck his tongue out. "And? She likes to have fun, too. I make that happen."
Hunter grabbed his bags and headed for the door. "I don't need to know about your sex life with her. I'm heading out."
"Suit yourself," Dave and Randy said together before Hunter walked out the door. He was about to reach the end of the hallway before he ran into Adam 'Edge' Copeland, one of his close friends.
"Hey, man. What's up?" Hunter said, smiling.
"Nothing much. I'm on my way to see Torrie. What about you?" Adam asked.
"I'm heading out. I'm done for the night. So, when's the wedding date?"
"August 1st. Torrie and I agreed to have a quiet, simple, private ceremony. We're only gonna invite about 150 people. Are you coming?" Adam asked.
Hunter snorted playfully. "Are you kidding me? I'm a sucker for weddings. I'm shocked you and Torrie are getting married so soon. After all, both of you just recently got divorced."
Adam nodded his head. "I know. But Torrie's reason for divorcing Peter was justifiable. He abused her; not to mention, he cheated on her and got another woman pregnant."
"What about you?"
"Lisa and I weren't cutting it out as a married couple. We decided we were better off as friends. I still keep in contact with her. Torrie has no problem with me being friends with me exes. That's why I love her," Adam beamed.
Hunter slapped his hand on his back. "I'm glad, man. You and Torrie deserve some happiness."
"Thanks, man. Oh, listen, before you leave, have you seen Amy?" Adam asked.
Hunter blushed with fever. Just hearing that name made him melt with desire. He'd always had a crush on the beautiful redhead but he never told anyone about it.
"Hello?" Adam said, snapping him back into the present.
"Huh?" Hunter said. He was shaking his head.
"I said have you seen Amy?"
"She went home. Vince gave her some time off. She just needed to sort out her personal problems," Hunter explained.
Adam sighed deeply. "That's odd. I mean, we really haven't seen her in a while. The only time we can talk to her is over the phone. I hope she's alright."
I hope she's alright, too, Hunter thought.
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Christie Dumas' house...
"Amy, honey. I'm so glad you decided to come see little ole me. Come on in," Christie Dumas beamed as she led her only daughter in her home.
"I'm glad to be at home again. I needed a break," Amy said as she sat her bags down by the door and took a seat on the couch, putting her swollen feet up on the table. Christie sighed deeply before she closed the door.
"What's with you wearing oversized sweaters and sweat pants. Did you gain any weight?" Christie asked as she sat down on the recliner.
"You can say that," Amy said softly.
Christie narrowed her eyes at her daughter suspiciously. Amy noticed this right away and turned her head, trying to fight the tears that started falling from her eyes.
"Amy, this is your mother you're talking to. You know you can tell me what's wrong," Christie stated.
"I know that, Mom, but I can't tell you. He'll kill me if I do," she sobbed. At that point, she let the tears fall from her eyes.
"Who's gonna kill you, baby? Did something happen to you?" Christie asked. She went over and took a seat next to her daughter on the couch.
"If I tell you, you won't believe me. He'll kill me; just like Uncle Jack threatened to kill me if I said anything!" Amy cried. She was shaking.
Christie hugged her daughter tightly. "What did your uncle Jack do to you, honey? You can tell me. I'll believe you, baby. You're my daughter."
"My uncle raped me, okay? He raped me and he got me pregnant! He threatened to kill me if I told anyone! I lost my baby! He ran me over with his car! I was near my due date when he took the one thing that mattered to me away! Even after all that, up until he died a few years ago, he still threatened to kill me! He followed me around constantly! He haunted me in my dreams! I feel so dirty!" Amy exclaimed. She laid her head on her mother's shoulder and cried harder.
Christie started crying. "Oh, baby. I'm so sorry. No wonder you kept it inside for so long. I'm so sorry about that, honey."
Amy disengaged herself from her mother's arms and managed to get up from the couch. Christie watched in awe when Amy pulled her oversized sweater over her head and revealed her swollen belly.
"You're pregnant again?" Christie asked, looking in shock.
Amy nodded her head slowly. "Seven months ago, I had a birthday party. I was just standing outside the party center when he grabbed my by my hair and dragged me towards an alley in the back of the party center. That's where he raped me. Like my uncle, he threatened to kill me if I said anything to anyone. Two weeks later, I found out I was pregnant with his child. I had to hide it from everyone; even my friends."
"Honey, what are you gonna do about the baby?" Christie asked.
Amy sighed deeply. "I decided to keep it. Even though he destroyed me, I'm not gonna take my anger and frustration out on an innocent child. I want my son or daughter to know that at least he or she will have one parent that'll love him or her."
"Honey, you know that I'll always be there for you, no matter what. But, you do know he will come for you and the baby. Hell, he may even force you to marry him," Christie reminded her.
"I'm not gonna marry him and I'm not gonna let him take my child away. I'm tired of living in fear of him. I'm tired of him ruining my life. I'm fighting back!" Amy declared.
Christie got up and hugged her daughter tightly. "I'm so happy for you, honey."
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Thick clouds formed around Amy's bed as she sat up and looked at her surroundings. She managed to get out of bed and walked around the room, trying to find the front door. With her hands, she tried to swap the clouds away before they began disappearing. Just then, she saw the door. Without a second to lose, she headed for the door, her hand reaching for the knob when the door opened.
To her shock and disbelief, he stepped inside, wearing a black tuxedo. His eyes were smiling. She tried to get away but he grabbed her arm and yanked her against him. He slanted his mouth on hers ruthlessly, trying to push his tongue in her mouth. She kept her mouth closed but he wasn't about to have any of it.
"You can't run or hide from me forever. You're my wife, now. I can do whatever I want with you. You're mine," he said before he pushed her down on the bed and climbed on top of her. Crying was all she could do when he ripped her clothes off...
She shot up from where she was sleeping, sweating like an animal. She looked around for a second before she sighed in relief, realizing she was in her own room. Having that dream caused her to have anxiety attacks day and night. He was always there; making her life miserable. And, to make matters worse, what her mother said may turn out to be true after all. She was afraid.
She was more afraid for her baby.
More drama in the next chapter. And, yes, Amy will finally tell her friends! Stay tuned!
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