Jezebel watched her brother interact with his girl. Something was off about Tristen Colden, and little sister had a feeling it had to do with that Straightedge guy, Punk.
"Hey Big Brother!"
Kane turned and smiled at his younger sister, as did Tristen. Jez simply stared at the black-haired girl.
"What's up, Spitfire?"
"Can I borrow Tristen for a moment, pleeeeaaaassseeee? Girl talk."
Tristen looked up at her boyfriend with a fake grin.
"Unless ya wanna be a part of girl talk?"
Kane shuddered, then pushed Tristen toward his sister.
"No thank you."
Jez grabbed her wrist and pulled her into an empty locker room, all bubbliness gone as she shoved the girl against the wall and pinned her there.
"Alright, I know you did something behind my brother's back with Punk, you lying little bitch, and little sister don't take too kindly to betrayals of the family."
Tristen struggled against the hand on her arm.
"I didn't do anything!"
"Liar. Tell me what happened before I beat the answer out of you," Jez snarled.
"Nothing happened! Let me go!"
The redhead bent her captive's arm a little more, eliciting a whine of pain.
"Alright! I screwed Punk the other night! But I didn't mean to, Jez. I love your brother dearly."
Jez growled and released her arm, then attacked her.
"I'll kill you!"
Mark and Kane came in as she started to beat Tristen.
"Jezebel!"
Mark grabbed Jez and Kane grabbed Tristen, pulling them apart.
"What the hell?"
"Tell him, you slut! Tell my brother what you did with Punk!"
Kane released Tristen.
"What's she talking about, Princess?"
Tristen bowed her head.
"I'm sorry, Boo."
"What did you do, Tristen?"
She looked up at him with tears in her eyes.
"I slept with Punk last week."
Mark let Jez go, and the redhead stood with her arms crossed.
"I'm sorry, Glenny. I knew for three days. I figured it out when I watched her interact with you and Punk."
Kane growled and hit the wall, then turned to snarl at Tristen.
"Get away from me. I'm done with you."
"Boo?"
"Don't. Call. Me. BOO!"
Tristen ran out of the room and Jez hugged her brother.
"I'm sorry, Glenn."
He broke down and cried.
"I loved her, Jez. Now what do I do?"