Chapter 13

Kitten was seen dashing out of the Evolution locker room with HHH hot on her tail. He ran up to her and grabbed her arm, swinging her around and pinning her to the wall. He got in her face as she huffed her breath at him.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"Away from you obviously, Hunter. Now get your hands off of me!"

"Not until you listen to what I have to say."

"Yeah? And what's that?"

"Who do you think you are? You can't go out showing your assets around town, Kitten."

"I'm not, Hunter. I just think it's not fair how you men have all the fun around here. Am I not a member of Evolution? Don't I deserve any fun? I work hard Hunter, and I think I deserve a little down time here and there! So, I'm only going to ask you this one more time, can you let me go?"

"Or what? You going to hit me?", HHH said with a smile. His smile faded though and started backing away from Kitten. Her eyes became darker as her beautiful face changed dangerously evil. HHH could feel heat and pure energy coming from her little body.

"Don't tempt me, Hunter. You don't know what you're getting into", Kitten warned. She gave HHH one last looked before she stormed down the hallway with her bag on her shoulder. HHH went back into the locker room to see Ric and Batista sitting on opposite couches. They looked up when they saw him barge through the door. They looked around him to see where Kitten was, but she never came.

"Hey where's Kitten?"

"She left…"

"She left? Where did she go?"

"She was headed towards catering.", HHH said. He sat down, where Batista had been sitting. Just as Batista was about to go after her, HHH grabbed his arm.

"Leave her. You know better than I do, that Kitten's got anger management issues. She needs to cool down."

"Only because you won't leave her alone"

"She needs protection, Dave. "

"From what? She can take most of the men in the locker room!"

"That's not what I'm afraid of"

"Then what is it?"

"… I think her attackers are in the locker rooms?", HHH said quietly. He looked up at the animal, who stared at him with dark eyes. The confusion he was feeling was written on his face. He looked over to the Nature Boy, who had the same look on his face.

"How do you know?"

"I heard someone talking about her in there. I didn't see who, but I know that I haven't told anyone about what happened to her. The only people that know about her are us, Bischoff, and the McMahons. She never told anyone else, and neither did we, right?"

"Yeah haven't told anyone about it and neither had Ric… Hey wait, what about Randy?"

"No, he likes her. There's no way that he would betray her like that"

"Okay, then who could it be?"

"I don't know but we're going to find out. Go find her will ya, and bring her back here. Oh and don't tell her anything about what's going. I don't want her to freak out."

"Yeah alright man", Batista said as he left the Evolution locker room. He walked down the hall till he found where catering was. Kitten was sitting with Brock Lesnar, chatting up a Storm with him. They laughed ever 3 minutes about something or another. Kitten saw him walking up to the table making her eyes widen.

"Hey Batista, what you doing here? Oh wait, let me guess… Hunter sent you after me?"

"Yeah he said that you should be alone, so he wants you back in the locker room"

"Can I eat first?"

"Just grab your food and bring it with you."

"Yeah but Brock's here. Can't I just eat here and I'll meet you back in the room, deal?"

"No deal. Hunter said he wanted you back in the room, so lets move!", Batista yelled. Kitten's face one again turned defensive. Brock watched the two and ended up standing in between the two, facing Batista in the eyes. Kitten knew this would be the start of war, and there was no way that she was going to let it happen. She she moved around Brock until she was in between him and Batista. She pushed a little on their chests to try to break it up.

"You know what Brock, Dave's right", she said, using Batista's first name on purpose. "I should really head back to the locker room. I'll call you later, okay?"

"Yeah okay baby girl.", he said, not looking away from Batista. He bent down in front of Kitten and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She smiled and gave him a hug, or at least tried to.

"I'll see you around", he said to Batista as he walked past him. Batista watched as the other man left before he turned his attention to Kitten. She wasn't in front of him any more, she was now standing by the food line. She started putting some food on her plate but stopped when she felt some one breathing down her neck, heavily.

"Look Dave, I know you probably want to know what that was all about, right? Well Brock and I go a few years back. We just know each other."

"How many times I have to tell you not to call me Dave?"

"I don't get it? Why can't I call you Dave? You're my best friend so why can't I call you by your first name?"

"Because it sounds silly. Dave sounds so old", Batista said loudly. Kitten merely laughed at his comment.

"Okay tough guy, but I'm still just calling you Dave, whether you like it or not"

"Fine, I'll just have to call you Pari", Batista smiled. Kitten quickly turned around to face him. She was defeated and she started to pout. "Put that lip away, it's not going to get you out this time"

"I'm mad at you now"

"What if I go and get you some chocolate cake?"

"Only if there's tons of cherries and wiped cream!"

"Deal, but you have to go back to the locker room."

"Fine I'm going", she huffed. She marched down the hallway and turned the first corner, but not before sticking her tongue out at Batista. He laughed and started to run after her. She ran into Evolution's locker room with Batista hot on her tail. She stopped abruptly when she saw who was sitting with HHH and Ric Flair. Batista ran in, grabbing her around the waist, but she stopped him. She moved in front of the couch in front of the lady's face.

"What the fuck are you doing here, Sable? What Vince can't get you to orgasm? That's not his fault, you know. I mean it's you who sleeps with every superstar you lay your eyes on, your body is just tired I guess."

"Oh and this comes from the girl who got raped by a bunch of hooligans. I thought you were the evolved diva, Kitten.", Sable snickered. She stood up and walked over to Batista. He stood there dumb founded as she traces his chest with her right index finger. She then turned back and gave Ric and HHH a wink before setting her eyes on Kitten.

"You know, you're the one to talk, since there's three of them and only one of you! Poor Randy, guess he finally found out how much of a slut you really are!", Sable sneered. That was the last straw for Kitten. She ran towards her, trying to grab her neck, when Batista caught her in mid air. She began to curse him and then at her for ever breathing.

Once she was calm again, Batista put her back down, but he never let her go. She might do anther 360 on him and kill the boss' mistress in the hallway. He pushed her over to the couch but she just pushed him back. He couldn't believe how strong she was for her size. She wasn't as strong as he was but for some one who was 137 pounds she could pack a punch. She walked over to where HHH was sitting and got in his face.

"What the fuck was she doing here, Hunter?"

"She just came in and sat down with us."

"And you didn't tell her to get out?"

"How can I? She's the boss girl, Kitten."

"And since when does the Game ever stop to something?"

"I didn't know you and her had a history Kitten?"

"Yeah well ever since she hit Steph at the mall a couple of months ago, she's been real good friends with my fists"

"Well now that you put it that way, I'll tell Eric to give you a match with her"

"Thanks Hunter. I knew you would see it my way"

"Yea well I want you to go back to the hotel and cool down"

"Alright I'm going"

"Wait, you're forgetting your body guard", HHH pointed to Batista, who waved at her. She smiled and pulled him by his arm. Since her things were already packed, she only had to wait for Batista to pack. Once they were ready, they walked out to the limo and headed straight for their hotel.

Once Kitten and Batista got to their room, Kitten went to go take a shower while Batista got changed. Kitten came out in shorts and her matching black tank top. She walked over to the big bed and jumped in the middle of the bed. Batista had been in the room's small kitchen, getting some water from the fridge when he noticed Kitten laying face down on the bed. He walked over and poked her sides.

"Hey what was that for? Can't you see I'm trying to relax?"

"Oh is that what their calling it these days"

"Shut up, trying to sleep"

"Alright, but lets get into be first huh?"

"Yeah alright", she said sleepily. Batista walked around the bed and helped her stand before her pulled the covers off. She just jumped in to bed before Batista had time to fluff his pillow up.

"You can't sleep at night, can you?"

"Yeah, and it's getting worse. I only get about 3 hours a night", she said sadly. Batista knew why she hadn't been sleeping. It was her nightmares. Sometimes she would wake up screaming and crying out for him, but once she woke up, she couldn't remember why she was. So he couldn't help her if he didn't know what was causing her horrific dreams. She needed to be comfortable so she could sleep.

Kitten took her tank top on, revealing her black Victoria Secret bra. She threw it on the floor and then laid down, facing the opposite direction from Batista. He laid down beside her and moved his hand to her back. He started to gently massage it, caressing her tattooed covered skin.

"What are you doin, Dave?"

"I'm trying to relax you a little so you can go to sleep. Is it working?"

"Yeah a little", she said quietly. She was arching her back as his hand traveled to the lower portion. He smiled as she turned her head towards him. He moved some of her hair out of her face before continuing with her back. Before he knew it, Kitten had fallen asleep. He smiled at her and then gave her a kiss on the cheek. He turned over to his side, he took his shirt off and then turned the light off. He laid down on his back looking up at the ceiling. The pool's reflection on it. Kitten stirred next to him and moved his arm so she could lay on his chest

"Am I bothering you?"

"No baby, you're not"

"Good, good night", she said softly. She kissed his right pec, before falling asleep again. Batista smiled at the girl on his chest. He kissed her hair and then moved his arm around her small waist. His hand started caressing the soft skin on her stomach.

"Good night, Pari"

A/N: I just wanted to say that I'm sorry I haven't update as soon as I should, but thursday was my birthday and I thought I deserve a break so I took one. Lol but I'm back now and I'm ready for more. So thanks for reading and please review! 2 more years till I can drink (legally anyways ;D)