Disclaimer: I do not own anyone one in this story except Kayla I wished I owned the others but all well oh and I do not know anyone in the WWE and in no way am affiliated with them.
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A few hours later she woke up and was in Minnesota her Uncle Marc would be picking her up here then they'd go to the arena. She went straight to the bathroom and looked in the mirror she had bruises all over her face and upper body. She pulled on her sweatshirt and quickly walked out of the bathroom.
She looked around the waiting area and couldn't find her Uncle Marc. She felt herself being lifted and hugged tightly
"OUCH!!" She yelped.
He quickly put her down and she pulled her hood tighter.
"What's the matter princess?" He asked worriedly.
"Nothing." she replied quickly.
He went to pull her hood down but she backed up. He stared at her for a minute.
"We better get going she said lifting her backpack. He lead her to his bike and they climbed on. "Hold on princess." He warned and started the bike.
By the time they had reached the arena she had a death grip on him.
"Princess I can't breathe." He said and she released him.
When they reached his dressing room he locked the door and turned around and yanked down her hood. She quickly turned.
"Come here." He said.
She just shook her head. He pulled her hands away from her face and lifted her chin so she was looking at him.
"What the hell?" He whispered.
Tears stung her eyes but she refused to let them fall.
"Who did this?" He demanded.
" It's nothing, I'm fine." She said
"Tell me." he growled.
"Is that why you yelped back at the airport when I was hugging you?" He asked.
She just looked at the floor. He pulled off her sweatshirt. Her tank top didn't hide the bruises. "Who the fuck did this to you?" He yelled.
"Josh mostly and Mom." She whispered.
"Who's Josh?" He asked
"Mom's new boyfriend." She said starting to cry.
He pulled his niece into his lap and cradled her.
"It's ok princess." He whispered.
"They'll never hurt you again I promise."