Disclaimer: Don't own them. Never have never will, if I did I wouldn't be writing this I would be living it.

WARNING: I TEND TO SWEAR A LOT. JUST BE PREPARED.

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Petey quickly closed the phone and tossed it back to me.

"Who was…." I started to ask, but I didn't get to finish, as Petey banged his head against the table and mumbled

"I'm gonna rot in hell."

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Petey's P O V

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"Dude, calm down!" Daniels said as he walked past where I was sitting on the couch.

"What the fuck are you talking about! I am fucking calm!" I nearly screamed at him, nails digging harder into the back of my neck.

"Dude… your necks bleeding" He said, staring at me.

I brought down my hand, only to find my fingertips covered in blood.

"Fuck" I mumbled and got up to wipe them off.

As I reached for a paper towel there was a knocking on my front door.

I took a deep breath to prepare my self, and opened the door.

When I did I heard something breaking behind me. I turned around to see Daniels had dropped his coffee mug, as he stood mouth gaping at the man in the doorway.

The man in the doorway paid no attention to him, and sized me up, his gaze finally landing on the paper towel in my hand.

"You really need to stop digging your nails into your neck." He said, walking in through the doorway.

"How the fuck…" I mumbled, wondering how he could have known

"I have my sources" He shrugged. He always gave me a creepy feeling inside, because he always knew what was going on.

"She having Andy problems?" He asked, spooking me even more.

I just nodded

"Bathroom, we've tried everything, no one can get her out."

He just rolled his eyes and took off down the hallway.

I was spooked by him, I didn't notice Daniels walking over to me, which I why I jumped whe he whispered

"What the Fuck Petey. Sterling James Keenan?"

I regained my composure a little bit before answering

"Just watch."

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Sterling walked straight to the bathroom door and knocked 4 rapid times.

"Hell cat, open the door." He said, not harshly, but firmly enough.

"Sterling?" Came Adri's confused voice from behind the door.

"How many people call you hell cat? Wait don't answer that." He mused

"Hell cat, you've been in there long enough. Nothings going to get fixed in there. Now stand up."

Sterling just stood there, and no noise came from behind the door.

"Hell cat, unlock the door." He said, almost in a hypnotic way.

Cena snickered behind him, only to receive a wicked glare in return. He shut up, and he shut up quick. Not only because of the look Sterling had shot him, but because of the soft, click sound that signified the bathroom door had really been unlocked.

"Open the door." Sterling stated, in the same hypnotic tone.

The door slowly creaked open, revealing the puffy red, tear stained face of Phili.

Sterling opened up his arms and whispered "Come here."

She immediately dove at him and sobbed heavily into his shoulder.

"Petey, I need to talk to her. I'm using your room, since she doesn't want to be in hers right now."

"How the fuck….." Daniels whispered.

"He has his sources" I mused, as my bedroom door shut softly.

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Short to the point, I promise to update a long one tomorrow.

I am also coming up with a story line for another fic, so be watching out for that