I stare out the window of the car and taking in the pain that I felt from last night. How could Randy cheat on me? I thought. And how why is he abusing me? I tear almost came down of my face but I fought to hold it in.

"What's up Mickie? You look sad?" Eve said snapping me out of my thoughts.

"I'm fine!" I lie. Eve is my best friend and I haven't told anything that Randy's been doing to me. I can't believe I've lied to her but if I told her she'll tell everyone and Randy will kill me (Literally).

"You sure? You look kind of down." Eve said to me with a concerned look on her face.

"Yea I'm ok!" I lied again. She pulled over to the Wembley Arena. We got our bags and walked into the back of the arena. The security guard let us pass and opened the door for us. We walked into our Divas locker room and took out our ring attire.

"I'll be right back!" I told Eve and walked out of the locker room and took out my phone to call Randy.

"Mickie!" He said to me with a harsh tone.

"I called to tell you that I'm at the arena." I told him.

"When I get there you better be in my locker room or you're in big trouble!"

"Yes."

"Good! Bye!" He hung up and rushed back into the locker room and changed into my attire. I finished my hair and ran to Randy's locker room. He was already there and now I know I'm I big trouble. I could see the anger on his face. I gulped and walked to him. He stared at his hard with his blue eyes that I used to love but that all washed away. I felt a hard smack on my face and I fell on the floor. I began to cry but that made it even worst.

"What the hell did I tell you to do?" He spat at me.

"T…T…To come to your l-locker room before you came." I managed to say.

"Why didn't you do that?" He picked me up and slammed me onto the wall. I saw him stare me down. He ripped off my pants and threw them on the floor. I ripped off my underwater.

"Randy! Please!" I yelled to him and he smacked me again on the face. He began to thrust inside of me fast and rough and it began to really hurt. When he finished he rest his head on my shoulder taking heavy breaths.

"I love you." He told me. I wanted to believe him but the pain he caused me couldn't make me say it back.

"Me too." I didn't say I love you and was glad I didn't get hit in the face again. I put me down and I was glad he didn't rip my attire. I put them on slowly because of the pain that I felt in my crotch.

"I'll see you later back at the hotel!" He told me with a kiss on my neck. I nodded my head and left his locker room. When I walked down the aisle I bumped into someone. They turned around and it was John Morrison.

"Oh, Hey Mickie how are you?" He tries to give me a hug but I backed away.

"I'm ok!" I lied to him. How many times can I lie to my friends! I thought. He looked at my face and I knew he saw my bruise.

"What is that on your face?" He tried to touch it but I backed his hand away.

"I hit it on a door!" I said quickly.

"You sure cause it looks pretty bad." I saw the concern but his face. I wish I could tell him I wanted my life.

"I'm ok!" I walked away and went to the bathroom. I saw the bruise in the mirror and saw that it was purple. I couldn't go out there for my match like this. I ran back to my locker room and took out my makeup kit and put on some powder to cover it. I looked into the bathroom mirror once more and saw that I cleared it up. I waited for the time of my match to start and it was me and Eve versus Maryse and Jillian. I waited behind the curtain and my music hit. I jumped around with a fake smile and went into the ring and climbed the turnbuckle and did my pose. The bell rang and I started the match. Maryse kept doing her signature hair flip and that gave me the opportunity to a quick roll up and gets the win.

2 Hours Later

I was in my hotel room and waited for Randy to come in. He texted me that he went out with Cody and Ted but I know that will end up with him fucking Kelly. I felt really tired and lay on my pillow I fell into a deep sleep and dreamt about how this "Possessive Orton" came about.

{Dream}

Me and Randy are holding hands together walking down the Hilton Hotel going to our room. Ted and Cody are down the hall and see us coming. They have that "Why the hell are they together?" look on their faces. They approached us told Randy,

"Vince called and he says he needs to see you in his room." Cody said. He kept staring at me up and down with a smirk on his face.

"What room is he in?" Randy asked.

"Room 301." Ted said. He also was staring at me up and down with the dame smirk Cody had.

"I'll be right back!" Randy pecked my on the lips and walked away.

I walked into my room and closed the door but Ted and Cody already get in.

"Um, I think you guys should get out." I said to them. They let out a laugh and I saw Cody nod towards Ted and they picked me up and dropped me on the bed. I tried to scream but they already covered my mouth. Ted ripped off my skirt and my underwear. I felt Ted put his cock in my and push fast. I didn't moan because of the pain I felt in my crotch. Ted stopped and let Cody have his turn but the door opened and I saw Randy's eyes turn dark.

"Mickie forced us to do it!" Cody lied. How could he do that to me? I could see a tear come down his face.

"Get out!" Randy ordered. They ran out and Randy slammed the door.

"How could you Mickie?" He walked up to me.

"They did…." I felt my face stinging. Did he just hit me?

"You slut! How could you do that?" He spat at me. I didn't hear what he said; I was still shocked that he hit me.

"Did you just hit me?" I asked. Then he hit me again and picked me up and put me on the wall.

"If this ever happens again! Your dead!" He threw me on the floor.

I woke up gasping for air. I looked around and saw Randy sleeping next to me. Why am I still with this man, I thought, because I love him a voice said I the back of my mind.

I hope that's still true!