"Missed me?" The man smirked sleazily, his breath stinking of alcohol. A smell that now made Roxy's stomach churn in disgust.
"G...Gavin?" she stuttered.
He circled her intensely, looking her up and down in every area of her body.
"Healing nicely are we?" he gawped, licking his paling lips.
Roxy couldn't answer him, her mouth unable to speak a single word. She shook her head, her legs turning to jelly, her vision becoming uncertain.
"Well, you're coming with me." he urged, grabbing her tightly by her wrist. She heard a cracking sound.
"Just...get...off...me!" she screamed faintly. Her world becoming blacker by the second. She was in agony at the hands of Satan himself.
Suddenly, the Raw fans cheered as Randy came to the rescue. To his shock, Kurt was behind him. Kurt dealt with Gavin immediately as Randy dashed over to Roxy who was now in a heap at the corner of the ring.
"Rox?" he said, he knew she was on the verge of braking. He looked over at her and then at Gavin. Kurt was having problems.
"YOU BASTARD!" Randy yelled, busting Gavin open with a punch to his nose. Out of no where, cops finally dashed to the ring and arrested a bloody Gavin. Two of the cops held Randy back as he tried to attack Gavin again.
"You'll never get away with what you've done!" Randy roared at him. He managed to get out of the reach of the cops to make his way over to his girlfriend and Kurt Angle, who cupped her head gently in his palms.
"She's barely conscious." Kurt said, looking at Randy.
"Fuck!" was all Randy could say.
"We need to get her out of here. I think she's gonna need medical attention." Kurt said emotionally.
"C'mon, lets get her to a hospital." Randy said, scooping her up before kissing her on the head.
Rushing through the backstage, gossiping could be heard everywhere. Randy held Roxanna rigidly, so that he didn't hurt her. Her left arm was swelling drastically which made Randy feel like being ill. He could take pain and he longed to take Roxy's away from her.
Kurt looked over to Randy who was staring intensively at his beloved.
"I'll drive you to a hospital. Don't worry, she'll be just fine." Kurt tried to encourage his rival.
Randy lay Roxy's limp body across his lap on the lengthily journey. Kurt did his best to drive cautiously but quickly. He looked over his shoulder occasionally to find Randy cradelling Roxy in his arms.
"Why hasn't she woken up yet?" Randy hissed, kissing her cold cheek.
"She will do, she's probably just out of it." Kurt reasoned.
Once finally at the hospital, Roxy was taken out of the arms of her boyfriend. Kurt and Randy were lead to the relatives room.
"Randy...are you ok?" Kurt asked sympathetically.
"No I'm not. What is it with Roxy and hospitals? This is the fourth time really since we've been together."
"Maybe she likes them or something." Kurt said carelessly.
"It's always some bastard hurting her. Why the fuck can't people leave her alone? I'm fed up of her suffering!" Randy moaned, his voice cracking.
"I really don't know..."
Kurt realised how much Randy genuinely cared for her. He couldn't match that. He couldn't top it either. He knew Randy was being serious and that nothing could break their inseparable bond. Not even an Olympic Gold Medallist.
"I know I've been a pretty shit boyfriend to her at times but I would never, ever consider hurting her. I've never been able to protect her have I? Survivor Series, Australia and now again with Gavin. She deserves better than a half assed wanker like me!"
"Hey, don't ever degrade yourself like that! You know it's not true!" Kurt said, pushing Randy slightly.
"You think it's true don't you?" Randy said, looking Kurt directly in the eye.
"No, I only said that originally to piss you off!"
"Oh."
"Randy, you can't be there for her 100 of the time. No way is it possible. In fact, I don't think she'd let you. And as for the whole half assed wanker thing, that's not true either. There's an aura that surrounds you two whenever you are near to each other, an aura that is only available between soul mates. You two are meant to be. Don't let anyone tell you other wise. Why would you be blessed with the ability to wrestle again as soon as Roxanna became the General Manager, huh? It's destiny."
"I want to be there for her 100 of the time. I miss her."
"I know. Listen, she'll be fine. She's probably just a bit under the weather or something, you know? Everything's probably been mounting up and then that man...who is he?"
"Her ex boyfriend, Gavin. He moved to Australia and stuff. Their relationship ended about a week before the trip."
"Something's telling me she didn't fall down a flight of stairs."
"She didn't. He attacked her."
"My God!" Kurt gasped "He didn't rape her or anything did he?"
"She doesn't know. She can't remember. It sounds like he made her pass out."
"Do the police know?"
"No. Please Kurt, tell me you won't say anything, ok?"
"I won't."
A knock came at the door. It was Roxy's consultant.
To be continued...
