Taryn was sleeping, not even dreaming. All her eyes could see was darkness. That's how she often felt like wanting to slip into. Wanting to escape from what was all going around her.

She wasn't sure what had happened. It felt like everything was slipping from her, nothing else could stop her from the black hole that was swallowing her up. She thought for a moment there, she had died.

She remembered her sisters crying for her, her grandmother crying for her. Her friends trying to figure out what happened.

Then that's when it hit her all together like a freight train.

She was suffering through a seizure and she didn't even finish the match with Seth.

Of course, none of that mattered anymore. Before she closed her eyes, she saw Seth staring down at her, looking as though he was afraid for her. Afraid with what was going on with her right now. The paramedics having to keep her breathing stabilized.

All she knew was that she heard Seth's voice. He was actually trying to help her.

"Just listen to the sound of my voice...I know you're scared. You're going to be ok, I promise." He soothed her, trying to stay steady for her.

For a second, she would have thought he would have left her there if he had pinned her and won their Hell In A Cell match. Of course, he had called the whole thing off and even though there were some slight boos from the WWE Universe, none of that mattered anymore.

She heard the monitor beep a few times as she stirred in her sleep, unaware that Seth was in the room with her. It was going on 1 o clock in the morning and he just didn't want to sleep. After arguing with the nurses and almost being escorted out the building, luckily his brothers Dean and Roman had come as well as Ariel. Ariel was not even backing down from a fight, as the nurses tried to calm her down.

At the same time, Seth just watched her, seeing that she was being monitored.

He couldn't stop that vivid image in his mind. There were so many cuts on her wrist that all he wanted to ask her was why?

Why was she hurting herself like this? How long had she been doing this? Why didn't anyone notice this? Why didn't her fucking husband notice what was wrong.

His eyes were getting sleepy, the darkness already showing under the rims, but his stubborn side just wouldn't give out. He admitted that he was thirsty so he went to go get a soda.

As he stepped out though, he saw Ariel and Roman rushing up to him, as well as her grandmother and Kristen, silent as her eyes were filled with worry and on the verge of breaking down.

"What's going on? What happened? How is she? Will she be ok?" Ariel kept firing questions at Seth and at one of the nurses, unable to keep the tears from flowing as Roman had to hold her, calming her down. She knew she was a nervous wreck. The whole family was.

"I don't know..." Seth told her quietly. "I'm waiting for the doctor now as we-"

"Hello, are any of you related to Ms. Huntley-Hilton?" The doctor came.

"Yes, we are, what's going on?" Grandmother Lucia was trembling, wanting to see her baby granddaughter.

"I understand all of you are upset, but you must calm down." She tried to soothe them all.

"To hell with that!" Dean gave her a dark stare. "One of our friends had a seizure and spitting up blood and you're telling us to calm down?! Fuck outta here!"

"Dean, stop it please." Renee tried to talk to him as he was losing sleep, worried about Taryn as well.

"I need to speak with one of you in private please...Mr. Rollins.."

"Just call me Seth..." He shook her hand.

"If I could get a word with you for a moment. I promise each of you will be able to go and see her, but right now she'll need some rest." The doctor was sad for all of them, especially with what was happening tonight.

"I'll get Ariel some coffee and we'll come right back." Roman told Seth.

"You damn right we'll be back. I'm not leaving this hospital without knowing if my sister will be ok." She wiped her eyes away, anger in her eyes and in her tone. "I'll call that piece of shit of her husband. I need to have a fucking word with him...where the fuck is he?"

Seth was in the hallway with the doctor as he rubbed his hands together, trying to keep himself together but barely. "What's going on with her? Will she be ok, Dr..."

"My name is Dr. Claire. I'm sorry I should have told you in the beginning. You were all so upset and highly emotional, not that I blame you." She went through the paperwork of her charts. "Taryn will be ok, Mr.."

"Seth Rollins, WWE superstar." He introduced himself as well.

"Yes thank you. What happened with Taryn tonight was not an ordinary seizure. She suffered from Hypovolemia Shock." She sighed heavily.

"What is that?" he asked, trying not to sound afraid for her.

"This happens when there is loss of blood as well as an increasing amount of dehydration. We also noticed a few things well..." She bit her lip before she continued, speaking quietly. "There have been a few cuts on her wrists. It seems that she has been doing it for awhile."

"Jesus Christ..." Seth was blown away, not sure of how to process this.

"Have you known about this?" She questioned him.

"No...I found out when they took off her gloves to do her blood pressure and to keep her stabilized." He told her, remembering how deep the cuts were, how some of them were still bleeding and that there were about 5 or 6 cuts on her wrists up to her arm.

"That may have increased and caused her shock. Also, there was a case of medication she was on, perhaps of diet pills and that was what caused her to thin her blood, and in that process which was making her sick. Do you know what kind they were?"

"No I really don't." He shook his head, remembering at the gym when he spotted her taking the pills and on the phone with Stefan.

"But I guarantee that fuckup, Stefan knows what kind they are.." He thought angrily.

"There are three stages to hypovolemia but right now she's at stage one. Luckily with enough blood and with fluids in her IV, she'll be OK. It may take her to about 3 weeks. But she's going to make it." Dr. Claire smiled warmly.

Seth blew out a sigh of relief, hearing the good news. Of course he didn't have time to process the news as there was screaming down the hall. As he ran down there with Dr. Claire, it was Ariel tearing out Stefan's hair as Kristen, Roman and their friends tried to pull away from each other.

"You son of a bitch! My sister cut herself because of you! You sick son of a bitch! She's in the hospital! It's all your fucking fault!" She screamed at him, trying to rip every part of his blonde short hair out, clawing at his face.

"Agh! You psycho slut! Get off me!" He yelled.

"Ariel, stop it." Roman had been able to pull Ariel off him. Earlier as Roman and Ariel went to get coffee and Mama Lucia and Kristen were with them, she demanded to speak to a nurse about Taryn's condition. It was one of Taryn's night nurses and had spoken to her family as well.

As soon as she was told that Taryn had been cutting herself, Ariel made a beeline for Stefan when he walked in through the hospital.

And in that result as of now, all hell was breaking loose.

"Let me go after him, Roman! He needs to pay for this! It's his fault my baby sister is in the hospital!" She screamed, kicking her legs.

"Ariel you have to calm down, babygirl." he tried to be firm and reasonable. He didn't blame her for attacking Stefan. He didn't like the bastard as much as the next person. But he didn't want her to ruin her career by having assault charges brought onto her.

"Fuck jail! I've already been there and done that. It's worth it, killing this piece of shit!" She screamed, trying to tear him apart.

Seth had to go over and break it up before security came and they would all be arrested.

"Enough! Roman, just try to calm Ariel down and take her outside." Seth had to be the peacemaker. The situation was already bad, there was no need in making it worse for all of them.

Stefan stood up, fixing his hair as well as his suit. In that moment, Seth directed his attention towards him, a stare as cold as ice.

"Pretty convenient that you just showed up out of the blue. Where the hell were you?" Seth decided to question him.

"Not that its any of your business but I had stepped out the arena to make a phone call to my business. I am a lawyer and its a real career and an important job. When I found out Taryn was hospitalized, I rushed out here right with everyone else. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to speak to the doctor and make sure my wife is ok."

He was about to walk out but not before Seth blocked his path, pushing him back.

"You're not going anywhere, you jackass." He growled.

"Excuse me?" he glared at him.

"Why don't we discuss the fact of those pills you've been giving Taryn?" He questioned him.

"What pills? I don't know what you're talking about. My wife isn't on drugs and if she was, its because she was caught up in this ridiculous wrestling lifestyle." Stefan looked at him funny.

"No she isn't and its not because of wrestling, which also goes with her cutting herself. It's because of you. You did something to her." He shoved a finger at him, to which Stefan was arrogant to brush it off his Armani suit.

"Watch it. This suit costs more than your bank account."

"I don't give a damn about your stupid suit. I know you did something to Taryn. She's in the fucking hospital because of you." He glared at her.

"I have no idea what you're talking about and empty accusations won't get you anywhere. I love my wife and I do what's best for her. The only thing I gave her was diet pills because she wanted to lose weight." he denied.

Seth knew it was a bunch of bullshit. The whole story was straight up bullshit. He didn't have any exact proof and he didn't see Stefan do anything but he knew he had something to do with Taryn being sick.

"And why the fuck do you care with what's going on with my wife? Last time I checked, you two hate each other." He said smugly. "I'm pretty sure she doesn't want anything to do with you being here, so why don't you go home and fix up that stupid hairstyle you have right now? For God Sakes, you look even more ridiculous than how you use to look in high school." He scoffed.

"You know you can say whatever you want. I know you did something to Taryn and trust me when I say, you're going to fucking pay for it."

Stefan chuckled softly but there was no joy in it. "I don't take threats lightly, Mr. Rollins. And as far as I can remember, you don't give a shit about Taryn. I believe the last time we were all in school together. You called my wife a psycho creepy bitch, am I right?"

Seth was almost on the tipping point of ready to knock Stefan square in his perfect jaw, but he wouldn't let this idiot get the better of him. He may have had all the money in the world but he was still an arrogant pompous piece of shit.

It was true Seth had called Taryn some horrible names and made fun of her, even played mean and cruel jokes on her back in high school. But all of that was over now. The present was what mattered.

"We're not talking about what I've done in high school." Seth retorted. "We are talking about now. We are talking about your wife who you don't seem to give a shit about."

"I care about my wife very much. I showed up, didn't I? I should be on my flight right now but she's the one who had the seizure. She's the one who started making everyone emotional."

"Are you really fucking hearing yourself right now? How much of a-" Seth was this close to blowing up until the doctor came back.

"Hello...um..." She looked at the two men awkwardly. "I just wanted to tell you that Taryn will be out of the hospital in about two more weeks. However, she'll still need bed rest and sleep as well as making sure she is eating."

"I'll have my assistant check on her. I'll be quite busy as you can understand that." Stefan typed away on his phone.

"Mr. Hilton, your wife will need one on one time with you. It's important that you keep an eye on her."

"I just said I would. My assistant will be doing all the work. Now do you mind going away and buzz off. You're more annoying than the rat I'm talking to right now."

As Stefan was on the phone, pulling up personal nurses he knew of, Seth just watched him for a moment as Stefan turned around, glaring at him.

"What the fuck else do you want?" He snarled.

Seth chuckled as he patted his back, with a smile on his face. "Be lucky that Ariel got to you first. Because if I did...you wouldn't even be typing away on your little phone right now, just FYI."

Stefan snatched away from him as he walked off, talking on the phone as Seth looked back at Taryn's hospital room.

He would be damned if he let this bastard watch over Taryn. He would be into his own world that he wouldn't even want to care about Taryn's conditions. He knew he had to do something and fast before she got out in the next two weeks.

He smiled to himself. He was the Architect after all, so he was the master of planning and scheming.

He texted his brothers Dean and Roman to meet back at the hotel.

He had something to do and he had to move fast.

He knew this would also be hard, but he had to call Hunter and tell him of Taryn's secret, one he knew Taryn would hate him forever. But he had to do what was right. Anything to help her, even if she didn't want it.

As he got to the car, he dialed up the number to Hunter's phone.

"Hello Seth? How is Taryn? is she alright?" He yawned slightly woken up as he was with his wife Stephanie.

"Yes, she will be fine, Hunter. But that's not the reason why I'm calling you and Stephanie." He sighed as he got inside the Cadillac Escalade.

"What is it then?" He asked, concerned.

"It's still about Taryn.." He turned on the ignition. "But its something else...and I need your help for what I'm about to tell you..."

TWO WEEKS LATER

Taryn was feeling better than she ever did. Of course, she had gotten visits from Ariel and her grandmother and Kristen. Also, her twitter page was flooding with love and prayers from all of her fans across the WWE Universe, wishing her well, sending her gifts and balloons of love. It was then that the horror came back that people had known about her cutting. She had a feeling that Mama Lucia and Ariel knew.

Most of all, her husband knew and Seth knew about it now. She remembered when she was on the stretcher as the paramedics had to take off her gloves to get her blood pressure and her cutting was revealed and she remembered the look on Seth's face.

She heard a knock on the door and saw it was Stephanie and Hunter, both of them had gifts for her.

"Hello Taryn.." Stephanie smiled as Taryn smiled back, hugging her as well as Hunter hugging her as well.

"Hello." She smiled weakly. "I'm feeling a lot better. I'm sorry I ruined the Pay Per View. I know Vince is probably upset with me."

"Don't worry about it, you didn't ruin anything." Hunter reassured her. "Your health is more important. Besides, if anything the old bastard is still mad at me for marrying his daughter." He winked at Stephanie as she rolled her eyes, laughing.

"So after this week, I should be all ready to head back to the ring again." She smiled proudly, trying to hide her cuts.

Stephanie and Hunter looked at each other and then back at Taryn, an uncomfortable silence washing over them.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Taryn's heart was beating, her anxiety already shooting through the roof.

Stephanie knew she had to approach the topic lightly, not wanting her to take it the wrong way.

"Taryn, you know our top priority in this company is the well being and care of our WWE superstars and Divas, correct?" She explained, as Hunter had papers out in his hand.

Taryn nodded. "Yes, but what does that have to do with me? I'm ok, I promise."

"Well, we have gotten word from the paramedics that the cuts on your wrists were not ordinary ones, but ones of self harm. There is no reason to lie or hide it, as we can also see your wrists bandaged up. We were told that was what caused your seizure." Stephanie told her

"Stephanie, with all due respect. The cuts were not self harm. These were way back in my past. These weren't recent." She tried to lie her way out of it, but she knew it would only make things worse and bite her in the ass.

"Taryn, please don't be ashamed. We just want to help. Lying won't solve anything and we are sure that these were self harm. Now, what we decided is that you will have to be placed on three month suspension so that you can go to therapy and to be able to recuperate at home." Hunter handed her the papers to sign as well as explaining to her that the medical bills were paid for.

"But I was in line for a title shot. I thought I was suppose to be expanding my career. I can't be placed on the shelf, please." Taryn begged, trying to reason with her bosses.

"We're not saying that you can't be on the road. But you are dealing with stress at home and so much is going on in your personal life. We just want you to get better. I've known you since NXT when you first stepped in and we just want you to get better. You would be setting a positive example for all the girls who look up to you." Stephanie tried to reason with her. "Now please take our advice and attend the therapy session and get some rest. Seth was the one who informed us of this situation. He's trying to help. We all are. We're family and we care about you."

"We have a business meeting to attend to but take our advice and seek treatment." Hunter told her as they both left, leaving a heated Taryn alone with her thoughts.

She couldn't believe Seth! It was none of his business as to why she did what she did. It was her business and her business alone. She didn't need any help and she didn't need to be rescued and treated like a charity case.

She didn't want to lose her career, but she didn't want to be treated like she was an unstable freak. It was just like high school all over again. Right now, all she needed was her husband.

Who of course was nowhere to be found. She knew she would have to be taken care of by a physical therapist as she had to get better again if she ever wanted to get back in the title shot soon.

She got dressed as her grandmother was sweet enough to get her some clothes to wear. She knew she was going to have a very serious talk, wanting to know what was going on.

After she got dressed, she waited as the nurse would discharge her. She just wanted to be next to her husband whom she loved very much. She felt like she disappointed him when she fell sick during her match.

As she had her bags though, she stepped outside into the warm air.

"God knows how long its been since I've had fresh air, with me being cooped up in the hospital." She sighed heavily.

It was then the driver came by as he rolled down the window.

"Are you Taryn Huntley Hilton?" He asked her.

"Yes I'm she." She confirmed.

"Your husband asked to come and get you to take you back home. He said there was a surprise for you."

"Are you serious?" She shrieked happily. "I'm hopping in!"

She stepped in the car as they drove off. Its been almost three years since Stefan had done anything romantic for her and she couldn't wait to see what the surprise was.

The driver was taking a different route though as they seemed to be going a littler further than where Taryn would originally go. It was then they had finally stopped at a condo. It was a beautiful home but it wasn't as big like the home of Stefan's family as well his Stefan himself.

She exited the vehicle as she had her bags with her. She saw Oreo, her dog running down the steps as she was also surprised.

"Oreo! Hey boy..." She smiled, picking him up as the small dog licked her face lovingly. "Oh your daddy must have brought you along."

"Actually, your sister brought him here but either way, more the merrier." A familiar voice said to her

Her face fell as soon as she saw Seth, with Kevin in his arms. The driver then brought the bags up to the front step as Taryn was trying to register what the hell was going on, while also stepping inside the house.

Seth thanks the driver as he set the bags on the couch in the living room

"Where's my husband?" She was confused.

"Well he's going to be gone for the next couple of weeks. Gone on a business trip. And pertaining to doctor orders, you'll be under my care." He grinned wickedly.

"You are out your damn mind if you even think for one second I am even letting you be some kind of care taker. You can piss off with that, Rollins." She growled.

"Get mad all you want, but you have no choice. I'll be helping you during your therapy."

"I don't need any help from scum like you!" She hissed at him. "And where the hell do you get off telling the Authority my personal business?! It has nothing to do with you. You don't own me."

"I know I don't own you. But you need help and I got it for you. And with orders from Hunter and Stephanie, you are under my care for the next three months, especially with this contract they had come up with, with your husband signing it."

"That's bullshit. Stefan wouldn't do that. He hates you as much as I do-" She shut her mouth immediately as soon as he showed her the papers. She read over it twice and saw the signatures were from Stephanie, Hunter, and Stefan had signed his name on the dotted line.

Her hands were shaking in anger. It was bad enough she was suspended for three months and her title shot was on hold, as well as having no choice but to go to therapy and then her husband was out of town once again. Now she had to be put under watch by her worst enemy as if she was on Big Brother or something.

As she read the paperwork, it was either stay with Seth and to be her mentor as well as attend her therapy sessions, or she would still be on suspension even longer.

Seth just crossed his arms, a small smirk on his face. She ignored the fact that he was wearing a fitting Metallica shirt and sweatpants, barefoot across the carpet floor. Oreo paid no mind to the heated exchange as he played with Kevin.

"You are the biggest jackass ever! I really fucking hate you!" Taryn snarled as she pushed past him, heading upstairs.

"I'll have dinner prepared." He said, unfazed.

"Eat dick, you son of a bitch!" She screamed loudly, yelling more obscenities.

"Might I add, you sound really cute when you are throwing a tantrum." He yelled back at her, making her even more infuriated.

As he heard the slamming of the door, he waited for a few minutes before he texted Roman and Dean.

"Thanks for setting up the fake copy of the paperwork, Rome. Still wondering how'd you pull it off."

-Seth *SEND*

*BEEP*

"I have my ways, but it pulled through. I even made a few calls and set Stefan up for an emergency business meeting that he'll be gone for a little while as well as other things to keep him away. As far as he knows, he thinks that Taryn is at home with that nurse

-Rome

It was then Dean texted back.

"Did she fall for it?"-Dean

Seth smirked as he texted back.

"Oh she did. She believes that her husband signed her away as well as Stephanie and Hunter. They don't know she's under my care yet and I want to keep it that way for awhile.

*BEEP*

"I have to help her guys...I just have to. Don't ask why."

He got a beep back from both of them.

"Just be careful with her. It's taking everything in me to keep Ariel from killing Stefan and I'm close to helping her kill him too.

-Rome.

"Not only that, you know Taryn hates you to the extreme. Don't be surprised if she eventually winds up breaking her foot up in your ass

-Dean

He could already hear the smashing of Taryn throwing things in the guest room as she was yelling a lot of obscenities and insults about Seth, enraged at being placed under his care.

"It will be worth it though.." He sighed as he looked up the stairwell.

He knew he would be in for hell the next few months, but he would do anything to keep Taryn healthy and to get her better.

He wouldn't let it happen again. Not like the last one.