A/n: If anyone has any requests on who I should write about, please let me know. :) x And review.
"That's fucking bullshit! I didn't do that shit!". Shouted Roman.
"Then why does the test results say that you're a rapist?!". Shouted Steve.
"Why should I give a fuck?! It's just a stupid, fucking test that's not even 100% accurate!".
"Oh really?! Well, it's the same stupid, fucking test that just proved that you raped your wife!".
"I AM NOT A RAPIST". Roman screamed.
"YES YOU ARE". Steve screamed back.
"NO I'M NOT".
"YES YOU ARE. YOU'RE IN DENIAL, SPOKEN LIKE A TRUE RAPIST".
"WHAT! What about Nikki?!".
"Don't worry about her! She passed the test with flying colors! You on the other hand...you failed the test...Twice! You have the gotdamn audacity to call me a liar on my show?!".
"Your fucking right I do! Nikki, come on! We're going home!". Roman barked.
"Why should she go home with you? So you can rape her and attack her like you've been doing at your house? I don't fucking think so!".
"Who are you to tell me what I can and can't do to and with my wife?!". Roman pushed Steve then took off his shirt.
"I'm Steve Wilkos! A man that served his country for six years, was a police officer for twelve years, and if you push me again, see if we'll do anymore pushing!". Steve pushed him and held him against the wall.
For the first time, Roman felt a bit scared. Perhaps a little intimidated. Nikki just stood on the other side of them as she clapped with the crowd that was, behind Steve.
"SHE WILL COME HOME WITH ME".
"I doubt that! We'll see!".
Only Steve and Nikki were on the stage. Roman was waiting on the left side of the stage inside waiting.
"The decision is up to you, Nikki. And only you...You can make that decision. And in life we all at some point, have to make a tough decision. You already know who is on your left. So, on your right is help. Counseling and we'll help you get back on your feet". She glanced at her left and walked to her right.
The crowd cheered for Nikki. "Bye bye!". Steve said.