She didn't know how long she waited before a man came in. He was huge. The look on his face was enough to scare her if his height and weight wasn't.
" two options. You can tell me what I want to know and I'll be nice. Or I can have fun and you can still tell me what I want. I'm hoping for option number two. "
" I don't fucking know anything!"
The smack didn't shock her. But he hit harder then Randy.
" should be used to this right. I've seen your files. "
"What files?"
" what happened when you were 7? Then at 19? Then at 22 in the military. Seems you just couldn't get away from it huh?"
She said nothing. The far away look in her eyes made him smile. It was creepy.
"Once is fine. But 3 times? That's a pattern. Ever think maybe it was your fault. And the 4th time.."
"4th time?" She questioned.
" it's going to happen. "
She began struggling more. He moved in closer to her.
"Nooo!"
His hands on her face made her freeze. Just like that she was back in a time she had tried to forget.
"Please don't. I'm sorry. I'll be good." She whimpered.
"Easy now love. Just tell me what I want io know and it'll be over quick."
She nodded slowly.
"Ambrose. Where is he?"
"Who?" She asked confused as hell.
The hit turned her face and she spit blood out.
"Dean Ambrose! Where is he?" His voice louder.
"I I don't know a Dean Ambrose! I swear."
He studied the girl. Taking in her body.
He grabbed her by the hair roughly.
"You wouldn't be lying to me would you now?"
"N no! I swear! "
He hummed. Then decided on an action. He grabbed her typed hands noting how she whimpered when he untied her right arm.
"What was that for?"
"N nothing."
He squeezed causing her to hiss.
"Try again rush."
"I don't know. He pushed me and I fell and it hurts."
Brock hummed before pulling her up by her hair and tying her to a wall. Her back facing him.
"Time for the fun."
She felt her favorite shirt being cut off. And just like that she was back at 22. Helpless.
"Jae. " she whispered.
Before feeling pain.
"The fuck!" She screamed
"9 tails. "
" so we're just sitting around?" Jae growled
" we have to wait. "
" for what her to be killed?! "
"No. " Dean sighed.
"Then what man! You don't understand! She's been through enough in her life. "
"We know."
"I don't think you do!" Jae yelled
"What's your relationship with her? " a man asked with two toned hair.
" she's like my older sister. I love her. Not like that man. "
"How'd you meet?"
"Um... Rehab kinda."
"Kinda?" Dean asked raising an eyebrow.
"More like therapy rehab... PTSD type shit. "
"You where here therapist?" Reigns asked
"Uh no. I was there myself."
The men nodded their heads in understanding.
"What happened? "
"Ummm we both were uh.. Abused and shit. " he shrugged not wanting to say more.
" did you guys meet anyone there?"
" she met one guy, they had therapy together on Saturday only. Said he was cool. But he left before her. Mox? Or some shit. He went through some shit with an ex boyfriend. Or something. She didn't really tell me. He helped her out a lot before we bonded. She wanted to find him after but it was like he just poof be gone. "
"What about you?"
" there was a girl there. Umm she was like a assistance learning. " he shrugged.
"Anyone there that hated you guys?"
"Naw not really. I kept to myself mostly and rush... She was a mess when she got there. She had to be sedated a lot. And they got her on meds finally. But most likes her. No one that would like hurt her."
"Hmm."
It was silent for a moment before another guy walked in.
"She's um being interrogated now."
"What's that mean?"
"Brock is with her." The guy answered
Jae put his head down. "He'll kill her. Even if she doesn't know whatever they want. She won't tell them shit. She's... Stubborn."
"It's Brock tho.."
"And this is Rhonda were talking about."
Ambrose growled staring at the guy.
"I know Ambrose I know. But he can't just go too easy on her."
Jae stared them both down.
"Calm down dude. Look we have a guy on the inside. He's with us. But he's going to have to... Rough her up. "
"And you want me to calm down about that?" Jae screamed
"He won't kill her!"
" fuck you dude! She's been through enough! This could fuck break her!"
" yeah well then she's not as tough as we all think then!" Punk stated simply.
" enough punk! Jae sit down." Reigns growled "Ambrose go smoke."
Ambrose left the room slamming a door.
Jae sat glaring. Punk shrugged drinking a Pepsi.