Chapter 3
"Nice leg sweep." Bianca complimented the other woman, completely ignoring the big guy and continued trying to squirm her wrists from the duct tape. "I'm Bianca, what's your name?"
"No talking." Roman ordered gravely, glaring at both women and folded his arms in front of his chest. "You two are not here to make friends. Keep your mouths shut or I'll split you two up."
Was he serious? One look in those stormy grey eyes and Bianca immediately lowered her eyes from him, trying not to start crying again. Where the hell was Bryan? Why hadn't he come for her yet? And what the hell did Jon Moxley of all people want with her? Hopefully all of their questions would get answered by the end of the day.
Kavari smiled softly at the woman and gave the big guy a sour look. "Kavari Jacobs." She couldn't take anything seriously in life. Not after knowing who and what her father did for a living, chuckling when Roman growled at her insolence.
"I thought I said no talking?" Roman snapped, irritated.
"What are you going to do put me in the bathroom? For what? So I can yell out here to have a conversation with another woman who seems to be in the same predicament as me? So you guys abducted us – what the fuck ever. So far you've made me barf and her pass out. If this is going to turn into a group orgy or something, you guys are really off to a bad start."
"Oh god, please don't make me puke." Bianca groaned, shaking her head and ignored the pissed off bull in front of them. "There's no way on god's green earth I would ever fuck any of them. Not even if they were the last men on earth and we had to fuck them to procreate. I'd rather die."
Especially with Jon Moxley – that thought just made Bianca turn green because she'd always despised him. He purposefully tried hurting her brother on several occasions in the Indies and had no regard for anyone's health or life. He was the lowest grade of man on the planet and if he even THOUGHT about touching her in an intimate way, she would fight tooth and nail and do everything she could to hurt him.
"Nice to meet you, Kavari. And Ape Man, take a chill pill. We're just introducing ourselves to each other since you 3 assholes decided to snatch us from our home lives."
"APE MAN?" 3 seconds later, Roman was outside as well so he didn't strangle these two bitches to death.
"Look, I'm not really sure what the hell those 3 morons have in store for us, but I can only imagine. Whatever happens we're definitely in this together. So if you need something, let me know and I'll just badger it out of the skunk."
Kavari could call him a skunk all she wanted, but the truth was Seth was very good looking. Somehow she was demented because she found her abductor sexy as hell, even with the skunk hair. Oh yes she had issues…Big ones. Bianca cracked a small smile of appreciation at Kavari and nodded.
"Same goes for me. Something tells me they won't hurt us, not unless physically provoked. And there's no way I'm pushing Moxley's buttons too much because he has a wicked temper."
Dean was the sole reason why Bryan made her stop coming to his matches in the Indies. He was volatile, unpredictable and had nearly taken her head off in one of their brutal matches. After that, Bryan made Bianca swear to stay as far away from the wrestling business as possible.
"Something tells me this has to do with my brother."
Kavari lifted a dark brow. "So at least they have a sense of humor." Both women could hear them laughing hard outside the door. "You're brother, my father." She swallowed hard. "My father is Glen Jacobs. In the WWE he's Kane."
Dean laughed hard, watching the youngest member of the Shield step outside, looking like a pissed off bull. Slamming the door behind him, Seth exploded into an intangible hissy fit, his head jerking back and forth in a whirlwind. His black and blonde locks flew all over the place while the man snarled and cussed violently.
"Problem Sethie?" Dean taunted, blue eyes gleaming wickedly. "I bet right about now that chloroform idea is looking pretty promising huh?" He chuckled harder when Seth glared and growled at him. "Don't let either of those girls get under your skin because we can't hurt them. We can't, hurting them will only piss off the people we are fucking with and it may not have the added effect we want." Jesus Christ when did he become the voice of reason?
"Shut up, Ambrose!" Seth snapped, not amused in the slightest and could feel his temper skyrocketing, trying to breathe through it. "Just…keep your damn thoughts to yourself."
He kicked the building a few more times, his hair still flying all over the place and punched it before sliding down until his ass hit the pavement, burying his hair in his hands. What the hell did he get himself into by kidnapping Glen Jacobs' daughter? First off, the man was a legend in this business and second, she had a mouth on her. She wasn't taking him seriously at all, none of them actually. It was almost as if this was one big fucking joke to her and it was anything BUT. She would soon find out the truth and her purpose for being here, then maybe it'd wipe the smirk off her face.
Dean watched as Roman was next to come out and do the angry dance down the side of the motel wall. He shook his head and chuckled since apparently the girls got to the big man too. He watched as Roman leaned against the wall after his fit and moved his hair out of his face.
"I'm going to tell you the same thing I told him." He jabbed a finger in the air towards Seth. "You do not hurt these girls. Hurting them will do nothing for our plan. We all are going to stay calm and levelheaded if we want this plan to work."
"Why do you think I came out here?" Roman shot back scathingly, grey eyes darkening with barely contained rage as he clenched his fists tightly at his sides. "And why I sent you and Seth out here?"
Dean looked at his watch and back at the other two Shield members who had surprisingly calmed down. "What time do we need to be at the arena?"
"You're one to talk, Ambrose." Seth grunted, standing up as he pushed his hair out of his face, squaring his shoulders. "You have the volatile temper out of all of us. We should be worried about you snapping Danielson's sister's head off her shoulders. So take your own advice. And we have to be at the arena in an hour." He banged his head back against the building and folded his arms in front of his chest. "Think it's safe to go back inside?"
"I'm staying out here a little longer. They called me…Ape Man."
Seth and Dean completely lost it and had to lean against each other for leverage, laughing their asses off.
"Assholes." Roman muttered loud enough for the two hyenas to hear him, which basically threw them back into hysterics.
Dean leaned over and gripped Roman's shoulder, trying to stop laughing. "It's okay big man. You're not an Ape Man to us." He really tried to sound sympathetic, but it wasn't happening as Roman shooed him off his shoulder like a fly and called them assholes again. "Come on, we need to get back in there before they think we took them just to sit in a disgusting motel where no one knows where they are."
Grabbing a bag from his car, he walked into the motel room over to the bathroom and tossed it inside. His electric blues moved to stare at Bianca Danielson, taking a pocket knife out of his pocket and cut her free from the duct tape. Before she could go anywhere, he gripped her chin and forced those sky blues to meet his. Kavari continued to sit on the foot of the bed, her right leg crossed over her left at the knee. She was still dressed in jeans, white tank top, white sneakers and red hooded sweatshirt. Her head had snapped up when Dean and Seth reentered the room, but didn't see Roman anywhere. Apparently that Ape Man comment had really gotten to him.
"Look, when I took you last night you were in your night clothes. I grabbed jeans, a t-shirt and bra with socks and sneakers. You're going into the bathroom and change. Where we are taking you night clothes won't work." As Dean stood up, he tossed her over his shoulder and carried her over to set Bianca on her feet, shoving her into the bathroom. Good thing there weren't any windows.
Breathing raggedly from being hoisted up over Moxley's shoulder, Bianca couldn't have been more relieved when he left her alone to change. She looked in the mirror and could feel tears sting the back of her eyes, wondering what this was about. What did these 3 behemoths want with her and Kavari? She couldn't believe Kavari was Glen Jacobs' daughter. He was known to the wrestling fans around the world as Kane – the Undertaker's deranged little brother. That much she knew because her and Bryan used to watch WWF programming before it was changed to WWE years ago. Pulling out a pair of black jeans with a white t-shirt, black bra and panties, white socks and her Skechers, Bianca took her time changing. It unnerved her that Jon Moxley had gone through her garments at her house and again Bianca had to blink tears away.
"So do you guys always treat the girls you abduct so wonderfully or is this a new thing y'all are trying out?" Kavari was actually serious about the question.
"What did I say about keeping your mouth shut?" Seth demanded irritably, already dressed in his gear with black cargo pants and black tactical vest, a black beater beneath. He currently brushed his two-toned hair out, making sure to part it so one side showed blonde and the other showed black, his natural hair color. "We don't abduct girls. You two are the first."
"Now be quiet." Roman ordered, stepping back inside the room, dressed in his tactical vest and cargo pants already, having already drenched his black hair so it hung around him in ringlets. He watched as Dean flung open the bathroom door to check on the other woman since she was taking forever to get dressed. "Your turn, sweet- what the hell?"
Bianca jumped out of her skin when the bathroom door flung open, thankful she'd just finished getting ready and ripped the duct tape off of her wrist that had been leftover. While she changed, Bianca managed to find a small razor in one of the drawers that had been left behind from other tenants and had it in her hand. "Stay away from me." She said in the calmest voice she could muster up, backing away when Moxley came toward her. Bianca didn't think about it and sliced his arm with the razor blade when he went to grab her, trembling from head to toe. "I said STAY AWAY FROM ME!"
Kavari jumped to her feet and started to go towards Bianca, but a muscular arm out of nowhere stopped her. She looked to the right and up at Seth, raising a brow. Was he really trying to protect her? What the hell was that all about? He looked down at her and their eyes meet and she couldn't help rolling her eyes, shoving his arm from in front of her with both her wrists still taped together. Kavari winced slightly, but not enough they would see. Her wrist was swelling, whatever she'd felt pop earlier was probably a strained muscle or ligament. She walked over and pushed herself between Dean and Bianca, locking eyes with Dean.
"Hey call off your muscles. You 3 seem to think it's just like a fucking mini vacation for the two girls you abducted and took out of the safety of their life."
Dean growled viciously, not believing the audacity of this little bitch. "She fucking cut me. I haven't hurt her…YET!" He snarled the last part out, feeling both Roman and Seth grab his arms to pull him back slowly.
Kavari couldn't help laughing. "Oh my god, are you serious?" She turned to Bianca and grabbed the razor out of her hand, holding it up. "This is a pink plastic lady razor with daisies on it. The only thing that will happen to the inch cut on his arm is bleed a little and possibly get an infection. Clean it out with some alcohol and put a bandage over it. I promise you can't bleed death. Now will everyone just calm down?" She tossed the razor into the trash can and walked back over to sit down on the bed, shaking her head.
Bianca walked out of the bathroom a few seconds later and was shoved to sit down beside Kavari, clasping her hands in her lap with her head down. She panicked when the door was flung open and was scared to death of Jon Moxley and his goons. Glancing down at Kavari's wrist, Bianca frowned taking it gingerly in her hand and saw how swollen it was.
"I need some ice." She requested softly, chewing her bottom lip when Dean glared at her. "Her wrist is swollen, so she either strained or popped something out of place. I'm a nurse, I know what I'm talking about. Now get me some damn ice before she ends up losing full function in her wrist."
Roman grumbled and walked over to the mini freezer, snatching out an ice pack they always carried with them and tossed it at her with a towel. "We won't tape you guys up again unless you try to do something stupid like running…"
"Or cutting…" Seth bit his tongue.
Kavari sucked in a breath when Bianca started feeling around her left wrist. She was pulled back from the pain when Bianca asked how she'd hurt her wrist. "Oh the skunk boy shoved me onto the bed and I caught myself in time, but unfortunately my wrist went an opposite way to my body." She was grateful when Bianca declared it was just sprained and when they could, they'd need to wrap it in an ace bandage.
Roman chuckled. "Skunk boy – kind of fitting."
"Can we just get in the fucking cars and get to the goddamn arena? We've got shit to do. We've got to get there early and get these two hid in the dressing room before the other morons start showing up." Dean growled, losing his patience for all this crap fast. He decided to let Roman and Seth handle the girls because, if he went for Danielson's little sister, he would choke her out.
"Skunk boy?"
Seth gnashed his teeth together. "My name is SETH!"
"Temper, temper." Bianca commented, finishing up with Kavari's wrist and stood up from the bed, avoiding eye contact with Moxley at all costs. Then, both girls realized what he said and Bianca was the first to shake her head, suddenly cottoning onto what was going on. "You're using us against my brother and her father, aren't you? They're taking us to the arena. No, I'm not going. You can't make us do this!"
Roman squared his shoulders and growled menacingly. "You will do what you're told or you will suffer. Don't think we won't hurt you, little girl."
"My name is Bianca and I'm not letting you use me against Bryan! It won't happen!" She shouted, backing up when the big guy came toward her. "Please, you can't do this! Don't make us do this!"
Kavari watched Roman lift Bianca over his shoulder and carted her out to the car. Her blue eyes met the chocolate orbs of Seth as he stopped in front of her since she still sat at the foot of the bed still. "Hey Seth..." She watched him sigh heavily before he turned back to look at her. "Were you telling the truth about this being the first time you guys have ever abducted someone?" He sighed through his nose and nodded. "Well, that fact doesn't make me hate you as much." Seth reached down and grabbed her wrist, causing Kavari to yelp out in pain as she jerked her already injured limb from his grasp. "Will you just please stop trying to pull and jerk me around – just point or tell me where the hell you want me." Kavari stood and walked out on her own, sliding into the backseat of the big black SUV with tinted windows.
Dean got behind the wheel of the Ford Expedition, watching as Roman sat in the far back with Bianca. He quirked a brow at Seth when Kavari showed up before him as he ran to catch up with her. Seth arrived a few seconds after Kavari got into the SUV and moved over, sitting as far away from Seth as she possibly could. Dean shook his head and put the massive vehicle in drive, pulling out of the motel parking lot.
"Oh I just know this shit is going to go south tonight."
They couldn't do this! It wasn't right! She hadn't seen Bryan since her husband died 5 years ago and this was how they were supposed to reunite? Bianca couldn't stop the tears sliding down her cheeks like two raging waterfalls, trying to get away from the big guy. He kept her sat down by grabbing her upper arms, forcing her to stay put while Seth stared holes through Kavari.
"Let go of me." Bianca ordered, trying to shrug him off and hissed out when Roman's hands clamped tighter on her upper arms. She would definitely have bruises, especially with her pale skin and complexion. 'Bryan, I'm sorry.' She thought, lowering her head and covered her face with her hands, crying silently.