WARNING: Rated M content.

AALYAH

Murphy barely could keep consciousness, and I kept using my head to lift his chin up, a weak smile kept my hopes going for him

"And as for Aalyah and Murphy," Seth said confidently, he walked from Mom to me and Murphy. Taking his good old time. "Rey and Dominik, are never going to accept...whatever this is. There's always a place in the greater good!"

"Aalyah..." I turned my head towards Uncle. He wasn't looking at me but his eyes were. "Can you reach in my back pocket?"

I focused the pocket knife in his back pocket. I nodded yes, and he made a face gesture.

"And as for you, Zander; I'm going to make you apart of my messiah!" He held his hand out, snickering in his face. Uncle firmly grabbed the pocket knife out of my finger, almost slipping from his fingers.

He flicked it open, the sharp blade flung out of captivity. He smoothly flipped it around and started cutting. He was cutting faster than I thought and stopped in periods when Seth turned to talk to us.

"Theory, handle these imbeciles. Do what you want, I have to take a short ride to Miami." Seth patted Austin Theory's back before exiting the ring, and having multiple guards follow him.

"Well, I'm going to start with this one first." He pointed the bat at Murphy before driving it into his stomach.

"Stop!" I pleaded him, He laughed lifting the bat at my chin. I felt warm, hot tears form and fall down my face. I heard the knife drop and Zander tackled him to the ground. A blow to his face and over and over again. The couple of goons entered the ring, Uncle grabbed the bat and flung it; cracking one of the goons head.

He knocked the other one down, before quickly went behind us and untied our bindings.

Murphy curled his fist and smacked his fist along Theory's face. He grabbed him by the legs and slammed him. He landed ontop of him while, everyone gathered to watch it, Theory blocked a punch before Murphy slammed his foot into his abdomen on the way up.

He grabbed me, and the group began to run where Seth had ran off too. Uncle was surprisingly fast, out running everyone. Seth was standing outside, getting ready with his goons, who were aligned in a line; almost like he was expecting.

"You made it out! Congratulations! Now, this is where your hero story comes crashing down."

We attacked them first, me actually joining. I'd just take dirty shots, and it was fairly easy until one of them grabbed me, covering my mouth with a gloved hand

"Murphy!" I muffled loudly, he smashed someone's head against the van, before running over to me, raising his fist. He jab narrowly missed me and hit the guy behind me, he began to toss him around; angrily.

He threw him into a tree, before releasing relentless kicks to him body. I turned to my left and Seth was getting his ass kicked by Uncle. Uncle jabbed him in his face, before landing a blow to his body and another blow to his face.

Seth gave him a spinning kick to gut, and another goon grabbed him by the arms trapping him, while Seth threw a body punch to his side, I tapped his shoulder before charging my leg and kicking him in his crotch. He cried in pain before dropping to his knees.

"Eh, not bad kid!" Uncle smiled before, bashing the back of his head into the guys face, possibly cracking his nose. He threw him into another goon who fell with him.

Dad delivered a kick to Seth's chest, and Dominik gave a small kick to his chin knocking him down. Zander grabbed his jacket; pulling him up to his feet before delivering a forearm to his jaw. He staggered into Murphy's combos of punches and kicks before pushing him towards Mom and I.

We grabbed each other's hands and gave him a nut shot. He lied on the ground in pain, before Daddy went to pick him up. He brought him close to his face, Seth's face withered in pain.

"Stay the hell away from us, I don't want to see you for the next two days. Until Raw, where me and you go at it in the ring. I wouldn't want to be you."

A final knee to his face and he was out cold. Murphy grabbed my shoulders, massaging them. Relaxed, I sighed in relief that it was most likely over.

"Y-you," He pointed, Seth bloodied mouth quivered. He seemed intimidated, my dad fearlessly walked up to him inching towards him. "W-we'll see Monday." He rounded up the rest of his goons and bitched out into the van, riding him off into the night.

Heavy breathing is what cut the sound, sweat had lingering in the air, I looked at Murphy who had gave me an assuring nod. "What now?" I asked, Dad had glanced at me, before looking away.

"There's a small chance he'll leave us alone until Monday." Mom had cleared, I had a relieving sigh, looking up at the beautiful starring sky.

"Well, I got to go." Zander looked at his watch before jumping up and beginning to head away.

"And where the fuck do you think your going?" Dad asked angrily, Zander turned around on one foot before speaking.

"Well Dad, I have to be in Los Angeles at 11pm; so I have to catch a 4am flight to be on a talk-show." He said sarcastically.

"Oh yeah, I forgot you went all Hollywood on us." Dad had made a hand gesture, trying to shoo him off. Zander gave him a confused face; I sighed knowing Dad was trying to start something.

"All Hollywood? What in the hell is that supposed to mean?" Zander asked rather insulted, walking towards Dad. "You mad that I'm trying to further shit in my career?"

"Puta, you never answered your calls, your texts-"

"Oh! Is the same person who ghosted me? Who never answered my calls? Whose a constant prick to not only his friends - but to his family?"

Dad's glare stood furious but I couldn't help but agree with Uncle. Ever since Uncle really got into acting and movie busines like Cena, The Rock or Batista.

"Not only do you treat everyone like shit, but you always try to control your daughter-"

"Don't." Dad growled.

"Nah, fuck you!" And with that, Dad's fist smacked Uncle's face. Uncle quickly recovered, before delivering a fist to his own to Dad's face. He tackled Dad to the ground before delivering blow by blow to his face. I panicked.

Murphy and Dominik took action by Murphy grabbed Uncle, it was difficult considering Uncle flared his arms. "You always trying to start something bitch!"

Dominik looked at Uncle then Dad and Uncle again before he smashed his elbow into Uncle's face. Uncle growled, and broke from Murphy's lock. He gripped Dominik shirt before easily driving him into the brick wall, he began to release a fury of fists on him.

Murphy got in between in, shouting and yelling. This had to stop! I wedged myself in-between them. I put my hands on Uncle's pectorals, pushing him away. He was heavy, but atleast I was making progress. "You don't want none of this kid!"

"Uncle," I asked him; pleading with puppy eyes for him to calm down. He looked down at me, a bruise on his cheek, gave me that reassuring wink. All eyes on him, Dad fired a glare at him.

"Goodbye." Were his last words, before he walked through the parking lot.

"Good riddance!" Rey yelled. I daggered a glare at him before running towards Uncle. He had quickly flagged down a taxi, before hopping in I had called out his name.

He stopped himself, before speaking to the driver. "Hey kiddo."

"Don't leave, please." He spit out a hunk of blood, on the ground before touching my teary cheek, wiping it off. He gave me a sad smile before getting in the cab, and urged it to drive off. He drove off while I sat back and watched.

Dad...that fucking asshole.

I stormed over the parking lot before Dad had walked over to me and before he could say a word I had cut him off with all the disrespect I had. "You really think that was cute? Why do you always have to try be the tough guy? No one likes that shit." I had grabbed Murphy's hand before storming off, dragging him along.

"Get back here!" I ignored him and stormed over the hotel, I was changing apartments so I could be away from them.

MURPHY

My fists ached, my torso ached and just about everything ached. She had been in the bathroom for quite some time, crying. I had tried to get to her but it was worthless, and I had been extremely tired.

A random ass movie had been playing, and I didn't feel like reaching over and changing it. The Dark Knight.

Heath Ledger...My favorite actor, well he was my favorite actor. Broke my heart when he died back in 2008 at such a young age, I was heart broken by it.

Pain orchestrated itself through my body, at this point there would be no way I'd make it to RAW. I couldn't even take off any of my clothes let alone my shoes.

I looked over and was fixated on a bottle of wine that the hotel had passed around in every room. I was tempted but drinking? Especially when we're still on the run?

The room was dark and the only light came off the TV and that menacing Joker laugh.

I felt my eyes really heavy, and I began to fight off the sleep. But I had succumbed to the tiredness, slowly closing my eyes...

..

"M-Murphy..." I felt my a hand smooshed against my face. I woke up, to Aalyah straddled ontop of me. I moved my eyes towards the clock. 4:21am. She didn't have her shirt on, and the only thing that was strapped to her chest was a polka dotted bra. "G-get up..."

"What are you doing?" I whispered harshly, she dipped down, giggling. She pressed her face against mine, slurring and struggling to get out her words. Was she drunk?

"Y'know I like y-you...I r-really really like you..." She slurred. She was drunk, and it was so obvious. She planted kiss around the corner of my lips.

"Aalyah, your drunk-"

"N-not really. Just needed some stress relief," She grinded her hips around my lap. I felt that uncomfortable stir in my pants, willingly letting this happen.

God, what the fuck was I doing? She was 19, and barely pushing 20. I'm 32. Was it even legal? Could I possibly go to jail for this?

I didn't want to sound paranoid, but it just felt so good. I slowly grabbed her hips before flipping her over, she pulled my head into her face; almost swallowing my lips. She was being feisty and aggressive. I was trying to slow her down, but she pushing the speed limit.

I decided to stop being passive before craving in. Her moans through the kiss were effective enough to make the hairs around my body stand up, I didn't want to fuck yet. It just didn't feel right, yes I was raging rock hard right now, but I just couldn't take her virginity.

"p-Please give it to meee..." I tried to think of something before a light bulb popped into my head.

I cautiously slipped my fingers into her shorts, before rubbing her vaginal skin. She gasped at this giving me deep bedroom eyes, I made it known to her that my fingers were playing with her private area before I used my index finger to exit inside of her. She held my face against hers, every drunken moan had been muffled with my excellent timing to plan a kiss on her lips.

"O-oh Murph..." She quietly whispered, nibbling on my lip. I couldn't take advantage of her drunk, sober her would kill me. The wetness I had accumulated on my finger felt warm, and it dripped into her panties.

I sped up the pace, her body shot up before I felt a juice squirt onto my hand. Job finished.

Damn, what the hell? She was already snoring, I looked over to the bottle that she had drank and realized it was empty. I chuckled, well she might remember this. Wait, that's wrong right?