Chapter 5
"Please don't let me fall." Kavari whispered, feeling Seth's hand tighten around hers.
Once they got to the barricade Seth bounced over and then reached over, lifting Kavari placing her in front of him. He took her hand again, hearing the crowd buzzing all around him and smirked. Kavari locked eyes with her Dad who was in the ring and saw him frown. She winked, letting him know subtly she was alright. Bryan felt his heart plummet to his stomach as soon as he spotted his baby sister with Jon Moxley's arm wrapped around her waist, his sky blue eyes igniting.
"Bianca." He looked up at Glen, seeing he had spotted his daughter and neither of them looked too worse for wear.
It didn't matter what Moxley said, Bianca wasn't leaving this arena with these behemoths, not tonight. "Bryan!" She shouted, fighting against Moxley and elbowed him in the stomach, only for Roman to shoot his arm out to grab her. "LET GO OF ME!" Bianca screamed, looking up at her brother helplessly and struggled against the big guy. "NO! Bryan, help me!"
So the Shield had taken his baby girl and Bryan's sister to try to use against them? Glen pulled on his leather black glove and kept his eyes on Kavari the whole time while Bryan grabbed a microphone. She was in the arms of Seth Rollins, the high-flyer of the Shield and knew the little pipsqueak would be able to outrun him if he tried going after his daughter. So instead, he stayed put and stood his ground in the middle of the ring, scowling darkly behind the mask.
"Let her go right now!" Bryan shouted in the microphone, his words trembling because he hadn't seen or heard from Bianca in 5 long years. He saw Moxley yank Bianca against him and licked the side of her face, making her cry out since his fingers had delved tightly in her light brown hair. "I'm warning you right now Shield, let them go NOW!"
Seth cackled evilly and tightened his hand on Kavari, chocolate eyes gleaming under the lights. "MAKE US!"
He yanked Kavari against him as his arm once again went around her waist, not wanting her to take the chance to run into that ring to the safety of her father's arms. He would never see his baby girl again, not until the Shield got what they wanted and even then they might not let them go. They were possessions now.
Glen snatched the microphone out of Bryan's hand. "What the hell do you want?" He growled angrily.
"I'm sorry boys, but we're going to borrow them for a while. At least until we get what we want, what we deserve. Daniel, enjoy the view of your sister because it's gonna be a while until you get her back. Once you two nimrods figure out what we want, you let us know." Dean's tongue snaked out and licked the side of Bianca's neck.
"Just tell us what you want." Bryan demanded when he took the microphone back from Glen.
It was Roman's turn to chuckle. "What fun would that be? If you two geniuses can't figure it out, than I guess you have zero reason to see these two fine pieces of ass ever again."
Bryan watched as Dean lifted his sister and tossed her over his shoulder, carting her off. "I'm going to come for you, Bianca! I swear!" Bryan started to go after the Shield when suddenly he and Glen were attacked by the idiot Prime Time Players.
Kavari winked at her Dad once more just to ease his mind slightly, assuring him she was perfectly fine. She felt Seth lean over, lifting her over his shoulder and started walking to the back again, but they weren't going towards the dressing room. They were going to the parking garage.
Dean looked at Roman. "Is our shit in the SUV? I don't want either of those morons following us." Roman nodded and Dean pulled the SUV keys from his pocket. No one had noticed that once the girls disappeared into the locker room, Roman had gathered all their belongings and took it to the car. He was even pretty sneaky about getting the girls' things too.
"BRYAN!" Bianca screamed at the top of her lungs, not caring who heard her and ignored her aching stomach since Moxley's shoulder was digging into her sharply. "HELP ME!" She felt Moxley put her down and try to shove her into the waiting SUV, only to kick him directly in the upper chest. Bianca saw Roman coming after her and started kicking at him as well, not caring anymore. "NO! I'M NOT GOING WITH YOU! BRYAN!"
"We gotta shut her up!" Roman growled, not believing this and could tell that kick to Dean's chest had knocked the wind clear out of him. "WHERE'S THE CHLOROFORM?"
All Bianca could do was scream and cry, fighting with everything she had. Moxley grabbed her roughly by the upper arms and gave her a head-butt, her world instantly going dark. Her body slumped forward against him, the fight completely gone and her body was hoisted into the SUV.
Seth shook his head, not believing Dean just did that and sat in the back of the SUV with Kavari. "Thanks for not giving us a hard time like that. I would really hate for something like that to happen to you."
He meant it and patted her leg, staring out the window. He wasn't completely heartless, but at the same time he wouldn't let his guard down with Kavari either. Seth looked over the seat and saw the bruise forming on Bianca's forehead, sighing heavily.
"Dean, you better have that fucking salve because they can't be bruised going on Smackdown! tomorrow, bro."
Kavari just nodded and kept a straight face even though her whole body broke out in goose bumps when he patted her leg. She could tell Seth wasn't completely heartless, but Dean Ambrose had a temper on him. Kavari didn't know Bianca Danielson very well, but she knew the girl had fight in her. Kavari, believe it or not, had just as much fight in her, but wasn't going to waste it on 3 guys who could potentially beat the hell out of her and leave her to die on the side of the road. It wasn't that she was scared of them, Kavari had been through scarier things in life. The fears from her past could make anyone understand why they honestly didn't scare her.
Once they got back to the motel, she watched as Dean lifted an unconscious Bianca into his arms and carried her inside. Dean hadn't been the happiest person in the world when Bianca kicked him in the chest. He swore all the breath left his body and he was dying. He was seriously dying. She kicked like a horse. Actually truth be told, more like a Clydesdale. She was actually pretty strong for someone so small. He honestly didn't mean to hurt her, but Roman had been right they had to shut her up. Dean grabbed the salve and immediately applied it to the bruise on her forehead. He wasn't sure if he'd given her a concussion and decided to watch over her for the night, pulling a chair up next to the bed.
Kavari felt Seth's ungloved hand close around her upper arm as they got out of the SUV and he started to take her inside, but Kavari stopped, making Seth look back at her.
"Can we just sit outside for a bit? I need some fresh air." Seth nodded, letting her arm go as she turned and stepped down, sitting on the concrete steps unzipping her boots to pull them off.
Seth sat down beside her on the steps and couldn't stop stealing glances, fully enjoying the Shield shirt she had on. There was something about Kavari that made Seth not want to hurt her. He frowned at her wrapped wrist and reached out to gingerly take it, deep sapphires meeting concerned chocolate brown. What was he doing? He was supposed to be using her against her father, not ogling her outside! She would run the first chance he got, Seth was just being stupid and naïve. Dean and Roman would stick their foot square up his ass if he screwed up the plan.
"I'm uh – I'm sorry about your wrist." Seth quickly released it and looked straight ahead again, clasping his hands tightly in front of him.
Sometime early that next morning, around 4 AM, Bianca slowly woke up and let out a very small hiss. Her head was KILLING her. It was worse than any pain she'd felt and made her stomach churn almost violently. What the hell happened? Bianca reached up to gingerly touch her bruised forehead and winced, not making a sound as tears swelled in her eyes. She could hear deep snoring in her ear and squeezed her eyes shut, knowing she was in the same bed as Jon Moxley.
'I have to get out of here.' She thought, wondering how that was going to happen when the other Shield members along with Kavari were sleeping in the same room as her.
Very slowly sitting up in the bed, Bianca ignored the throbbing pain in her head and started sliding one leg off the bed, her heart pounding furiously in her chest. Before she could even touch her foot to the floor, an arm shot out and yanked her back to lay on the bed, wrapping around her waist. Moxley buried his nose and mouth against the side of her neck, having absolutely no boundaries. Bianca let silent tears slide down her cheeks, wondering how the hell she was supposed to escape the Shield.
Kavari didn't get much sleep, her insomnia was killing her at this point. Of course Seth's apology for hurting her wrist kept ringing in her brain. Why had it meant so much to her that he apologized for hurting her? It shouldn't have fazed her at all, but it did and that was scary. She knew they all thought she was going to run if she had the chance but she had no reason too. Kavari already knew they could get her again since they obviously knew where she lived and worked. She was lying in the bed with Seth. For some reason lying in the same bed with Roman gave her the creeps. He was big and growly with a nasty attitude. She looked over and saw Seth's bare back staring back at her. He had a Japanese tattoo down the spine of his back and Kavari couldn't help reaching out to touch the inked skin. It meant something to him, but what she wasn't sure. Nope – Sleep was definitely not coming.
Dean woke up the following morning, pulling himself from bed and slipped his jeans on before walking outside for a smoke. He saw Roman already awake and knew the big man would keep an eye on Bianca. Cringing inwardly when he saw the bruise on her forehead, yes he felt bad about it, but the bitch shouldn't have kicked him. If Bianca would just take a pill and calm down, they could get the task at hand done and he'd leave her the hell alone until they moved onto their next endeavor.
"You need to eat."
"No."
"You don't have a choice."
"Yeah, I've been hearing that a lot lately." Bianca retorted, folding her arms in front of her chest while leaning back against the headboard. "Still not doing it."
They weren't going to force her to eat if she wasn't hungry. How could she be since she currently had a splitting headache? If anything, all she wanted to do was sleep and try to wake up from this never-ending nightmare.
"Roman, leave her alone." Seth grumbled, slowly popping one eye open to look over at Danielson's sister and his friend, having a feeling Dean was outside having a smoke. He quickly whipped around and saw Kavari sitting up against the headboard much like Bianca, though she didn't have a knot on her forehead thankfully. "Where's her food?" He demanded, turning his attention back to Roman.
"She ate already, asshole." Roman grunted, still trying to push the plate into Bianca's lap and was glad when she finally took it. "Finally, now I can-"
Seth was quick. "Roman, watch out!" He shoved the big man on the floor just as the plate came whizzing past them, smashing against the other side of the wall.
Bianca glared down at both of them, raising a brow. "I said I'm not eating."
Roman growled as he got to his feet with a nasty scowl across his face. "YOU FUCKING LITTLE BITCH!" He took a step towards her. This was the last straw, he was going to kill one of them. "I SWEAR TO GOD, I'M SENDING YOUR BODY BACK TO YOUR BROTHER IN A FUCKING PICNIC BASKET, BUT ONLY AFTER I PUT IT THROUGH A WOOD CHIPPER!"
Dean walked back into the motel room, hearing the commotion. "Hey if she doesn't want to eat, then leave the fucking princess alone."
He stalked into the bathroom and got in the shower. He needed something to help wake him up since the cigarette did nothing for him. The little bitch in the other room throwing objects pissed him off, but Dean did have to give her some credit she had a hell of a throwing arm. Once Dean finished up his shower and dressed in fresh jeans and a black t-shirt he walked back out, his temper simmered for now.
"We're hitting the road in an hour."
Roman grumbled as he pulled a t-shirt over his head, having showered before anyone was actually awake. Well with the exception of Kavari. She had been sitting with her back against the headboard at 6 AM when he woke up. He jumped up and she laughed at him, knowing he wasn't expecting her to be awake. Apparently she'd been awake all damn night and insomnia was the cause.
"Dean, tonight we're going to a regular hotel. This motel is cramped and it stinks and I'm not sleeping in a lumpy bed again. It was fine for last night, but we needed the edge and we got it. We'll stay at a different hotel across town, but we definitely need better digs."
Dean walked by Kavari and she decided to give him some advice. "Umm, can I make a suggestion?" She asked softly, watching him nod. "We are both going to need clothes. You can't keep us in the same clothes day and night. It's disgusting and unhealthy, so if you could possibly stop at a Walmart on the way that would be grand. And I'd also like to take a shower, I feel really disgusting. Please and thank you."
Kavari could get whatever she wanted, but Bianca wanted absolutely nothing from these assholes. She wanted to go home. She wanted to go to her brother. More importantly, she wanted away from Jon Moxley. Sleeping in the same bed as him made her skin crawl, especially feeling his hot breath puff against her neck. She merely glared at Roman with his idle threat and hoped it happened because at least she'd be away from the Shield. She did take the Shield shirt off and replaced it with the white one, refusing to wear their merchandise whenever they weren't at the arenas. Curling up in a ball on the bed, Bianca gripped her throbbing head and felt tears course down her face, hoping Bryan found a way to rescue her soon.
Seth heard that suggestion and thought it was a fabulous idea, nodding before Dean could. "I don't think that'll be a problem." He was fresh out of the shower, a towel draped low on his hips and he currently had a brush in his hands getting the snarls out of his hair. "We'll stop on the way to the next area. The shower is free if you wanna jump in quickly or wait until you get fresh clothes and everything." He walked away from her to grab his bag, not minding his nakedness because he had a killer body. So Seth dropped the towel with his back turned to everyone and proceeded to get dressed.
Dean would have to watch Bianca. If she refused to eat for too long, they would either have to force her to eat or they'd have to cut their ties with Bianca, drop her off at a hospital where he knew they would give her an IV to take care of her. He wasn't so heartless that he wanted her to starve herself. Though deep inside, Dean knew she was more than likely just sick from the head-butt he gave her the night before. He wouldn't do that again. The salve was slowly working, but chances are it wouldn't work fast enough by the time Smackdown! started.