"Why do you keep drinking thst stuff?" Ana asked softly. Hall looked at his four year old daughter.
"Just go back to sleep, babe." He muttered, sitting at the table.
"No! That stuff makes you weird." She said, getting off the sofa "Ana, go away." He said through gritted teeth.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!" She screamed, reaching for the bottle. He pushed her away, making her hit her nose on the table. She put her hand over her face, screaming in pain, while her father was asleep in the chair
Ana woke up suddenly, sitting up as she tried to push the memory out of her mind. She looked around the room slowly, still feeling like Kane was there, before getting up and walking into the living room down stairs, where Nash was watching TV.
"Hi." She said softly.
"You 't sleep. I feel like Kane's here"
"I won't let him hurt you again"
"I wonder what they're doing to Eugene." She muttered.
"Why don't you go to RAW and find out"
"I can't"
"Don't let Kane ruin your life"
"I'm scared." She admitted quietly. "I've never felt this scared of anything. I just want it to stop." She said, crying.
"I know. I know this isn't fair but you have to make it stop"
"How"
"Well, going to RAW would be a start, you wouldn't even have to see Kane, you could just get your brother and come back here. I'll go with you, I promise"
"Will dad even let him in here?"
"No!" Hall shouted. "I am not having that loser in my house"
"Scott"
"No"
"It'll give your daughter something to take her mind off things"
"I don't care"
"I know, you proved that years ago, but this is my house too and Eugene is staying here so get used to it."