Petey started his Mustang and sped out of the parking lot, casually leaning back in his seat and placing his hands at the bottom of the steering wheel. The music in the car was a top forty countdown; neither of them knew any of the songs.

"So..." Petey mumbled, taking his hair out of the tight ponytail it was in. "What do you know?'

Sadie arched an eyebrow at him, a small smile on her face. "I know stuff about stuff," she replied calmly, quickly turning her head in the other direction to roll her eyes. "But tell me: what do you know about AJ? Why can't I talk to him? Why doesn't Bobby like me? Why are Gail and Traci stalking me?" She played around with a wrapper from a Starburst as she waited for Petey to answer.

He kept silenet for almost five minutes before he spoke. "To tell you the truth, I don't know why Gail and Traci are stalking you. The two are attached at the hip and go wherever the other goes. It's just something you learn and live with," he answered. "Bobby hates everyone..."

"Except the rest of the team," Sadie cut him off. "Did you hear what he said to me when we met? 'I hope you aren't a liability.' What does he mean by that?"

"He's very protective of his spot on the team. He's like, the enforcer. He does like you...just think of him as a very protective older brother. Don't you have brothers or sisters?" Sadie shook her head. "Oh. Well, we got your back. From now on, you're my little sister, k? Eric and I will watch you. I'd say Al will too but..."

"He's sleezy. Gail and Traci told me." Petey smiled at her, resting a hand on her shoulder. Sadie smiled softly before she began to chew the inside of her cheek.

"But what about AJ?" she asked again, almost frustrated that she had to repeat the question. "What is so bad about him, that I can't even let him buy me a pack of Starburst? He was just being nice," she tried to explain to Petey as he made a harsh stop at a stop sign. "What?" Sadie questioned, leaning her head forward to look at him.

"Are you hungry?" Petey wondered, slowly easing his foot on the gas to get the car going again.

Looking at him confusingly, Sadie arched an eyebrow at him. "I guess I could go for a bite..."

"Good," he cut her off. "This could take a while."

The car ride to the nearest fast food place was silent as he drove under the speed limit so he could give himself time to prepare what exactly he was going to say to Sadie. How was he supposed to tell her something like this? Anytime he ran his speech over in his head, it just didn't seem like it was something he was comfortable saying out loud. He knew that she had to be aware of AJ, that was common knowledge; he just didn't know he was going to be the one that had to warn her about him.

Petey pulled up to the menu at the Wendy's drive-thru, staring at the food ahead of him. "What would you like?" he asked, directing his brown orbs to hers.

Sadie tensed up at the gaze. Fast food? On a day she already cheated on her diet? Surely, twice a day wouldn't be too bad, even if it was just this once..."a frosty," she found herself whispering.

She didn't bother to even ask if he wanted her to pay for anything because she knew he would turn it down.
After they received their two frosties (he got one as well), Petey pulled into a parking spot near the back of the parking lot so they could be alone. He turned off his car completely and took a spoonful of his chocolate treat, still contemplating on how he should begin his sentence.

"AJ...he's..." he stopped and exhaled a breath he was holding in and leaned his head against the steering wheel. "He's..." Sadie's eyes watched Petey's intensley as he stopped to reconsider what he was saying. "He's different."

"Different?" she asked, mouth full of frosty. "Everyone is different, Petey."

"Yeah, but AJ is a different kind of different," he tried to explain. "He came to TNA four years ago when it was first starting. A good ol' boy, ya know? He helped me out a lot when I came in a year later, nice guy to chill with. Really nice guy...had this little girlfriend, Libby. Brown hair like yours kind of, her eyes were green. Like, emerald green. She had this really loud, obnoxius laugh, but she was always smiling. Always. They were so happy together, ya know?" Sadie brought her knees up to her chest and rested her chin on top of her left knee, silently eating her snack, waiting for him to continue.

"Anyways. She was always backstage, hanging out with Traci and Gail and doing their make up and hair. Then one day...one day she didn't show up at the tapings. Everyone was kind of worried because she was always there. You couldn't miss her; when she was gone, it was like...this giant hole in the locker room because everyone was so used to having her around. Then she wasn't there the next week, or the week after that. She wasn't answering phone calls, she wasn't answering text messeges the girls would send...she just blocked us out of her life completely. Then she wasn't there the next week, or the week after that. She wasn't answering phone calls, she wasn't answering text messeges the girls would send...she just blocked us out of her life completely. She was gone for seven months. Didn't show up once in that entire seven month span, even Dixie was worried about her and Libby wasn't even under contract.So finally, Christmas came, and I went home to see my parents like I usually do. Went upstairs to my old room, threw my bags on the floor, and there she was. Her hair was a mess, her arms were all bruised and had scars all over them, like, deep cut scars. Her green eyes were sunken into her face and her cheekbones were sticking out, which was weird because she had a full face, ya know? The green eyes that were her best feature were blood shot from crying, and were bruised. Two black eyes. It was one of the most depressing things I have ever witnessed."

"Why was she at your house?" Sadie whispered.

Petey gave a small laugh with a matching smirk and looked at Sadie right in the eye, "because she's my little sister." He wiped a tear away from his eye, turning his head away from Sadie so she wouldn't see.

"I'm sorry," she said. "You didn't have to tell me that, I could've asked someone else to tell me..."

"AJ beat the shit out of her," he cut her off. "She refused to call the cops on him because she loved him so much. When she came home, she didn't tell AJ where she was going. She just left. He didn't even bother looking for her. The next taping, he showed up with this grin on his face, snapping his gum and being a dick. I completely snapped on him. As soon as I saw him, I ran at him and punched him right in the jaw. I felt the damn thing dislocate right as my fist connected. Broke one of my own knuckles and I put him out of actions for three months," he held out is right hand and pointed to his index finger, showing where the knuckle should've been. "I was suspended, so I went home and spent time with Libby. She's getting better now but...the scars remain, ya know? It doesn't matter what she'll do with her life, she'll always have those scars on her arms as a reminder of the mistake she made for going out with him." Sighing, he rolled down his window, threw out his half full frosty and started the car.

Sadie turned her attention back to her frosty, holding the empty cup in her lap. The melted soft serve at the bottom of the cup laid in a puddle on an angle, all gathering in one place. Impolitely, she brought the cup to her lips and tipped her head back, drinking what was left. Petey looked over at her, and smiled, ruffling up. "Now I got two little sisters to look after," he told her, keeping the grin on his face.

For the first time since she signed her name on the dotted line, Sadie finally felt at ease with her future in TNA. All she had to do now was prevent the butterflies she would get whenever she was near AJ Styles.

LegendSpeaking: Chapter foooooooooooooooooour is complete. Read it and tell me what you think.