Chapter 7-
A very nervous Torrie Wilson started to walk down the corridor. She had been told that the first session of therapy would be the hardest but that didn't stop her dreading it. Thinking of some complete stranger asking her deep personal questions so her and her well-read collogues can analyze her like she is some kind of science exam.
Torrie knew that she was getting close to the room. With every step, whether it was large or small the butterflies rose in her stomach. The beautiful but stunning blonde knew that in just moments she would have to start opening a very personal safe place in her mind and that was something she never thought she would do or more importantly wanted to do.
She saw the now familiar Stephanie McMahon stood in front of a blue door. She watched as Stephanie smiled before pulling the do not enter sign across.
Torrie stayed silent as she stopped in front of Miss. McMahon.
Stephanie normally would wear a professional looking suit but in therapy sessions she wanted the patient to feel as comfortable as possible. She wore black trousers with a white silk top and a lilac shoulder top so that her bare shoulders would not get cold.
Stephanie smiled again and said "Good morning Torrie did you sleep well?"
Even though she was nervous Torrie always got a caring vibe from Stephanie. She knew that she was just doing her job but better someone who could act caring than some robot reading from book.
She played with her luscious blonde hair for a second before replying "Slept ok thank you."
The curly black haired therapist replied "That's good then, shall we go inside?"
Torrie nodded her head and followed her into the room. A chill flowed through her body as she felt a draft coming through the window. It wasn't just the draft that gave her the chills.
She looked around the room seeing it had no heart no soul. The walls were all a plain white, making the room feel even colder. In one corner was a small book shelf with classic novels by Charles Dickens. Torrie could see that none of them had been used for a while because the dust was very noticeable. In another corner was one plant just on its own. It wasn't even a real plant the large green leaves were plastic. The beautiful blonde held her arms together trying to warm up. Her eyes wandered to the far war over to the only picture in the room.
It was a copied version of Vincent Van Gogh's sunflowers. Torrie couldn't help but stare at the picture. Why would they choose that picture? It was a question that seemed to play on her mind.
Stephanie motioned for her to sit down. Torrie nervously sat down as she kept looking back at the pictures. She brought her knees up to her chin as she sat on the chair.
The blonde then heard the words that she had been dreading since she was woke up.
"So shall we begin?"
….
For the others they all sort of had a free day. Each of them would have to go for their one hour therapy session but the rest of the day was there's. Randy, Punk and Jeff were not even close to waking up. The three of them had a very late night.
Maria and Eve were sat in the dining room having a coffee. Maria tried to get to know Eve a little better but was hard to have a conversation when she was wearing nothing but her bra and underwear. Stephanie McMahon had told her that she was to remain clothed at all times but Eve knew that Stephanie would not be around all day so she could let herself go.
John Cena wasn't going to stay inside when there was so much space to run in. John found that exercise kept him calm in most situations.
The muscular Cena bent down to tie up his running shoes. He looked over and saw Cody sat up reading one of his psychology books.
John pulled up his chair and said "Morning Cody I didn't even know you were awake."
The young Cody put his bookmark in the correct page and answered "Well I saw you starting to get changed so hid myself underneath the covers. With all due respect I did not wana see your naked body."
John laughed and replied "Well that makes me feel a lot better. You never know when you first meet a guy if he is gay or not."
Cody had a concerned look across his face "What you thought I might be?"
Cena stood up and replied "Well you are the only guy that hasn't spent the whole time mentally undressing the girls. I saw what the others were like."
Rhodes sat up on his bed laughing and said "Well I certainly did not spend any time undressing the guys either."
They both laughed as John answered "Good to know. What were you reading about? You looked deep in thought."
Cody replied "Just wanted to brush up my knowledge on something. Think me knowing about something could be helpful to someone here."
"Do you mind if I ask who?"
The short black haired Cody shook his head "Sorry John first rule of a psychologist is to keep things confidential."
John smiled and replied "I understand, you're a good guy Cody."
The large man picked up his bottle of water and went out for his run.
…..
"I'm sorry Stephanie but what does my family tree have to do with anything?"
Stephanie finished what she was writing before replying "I want to get a feel for the people around you and their lifestyle."
An irritated Torrie answered "I could tell you that without a family tree. They are all pretentious snobs."
"So you don't feel that you are like your family in anyway?"
"No I don't. I treat everyone with respect and dignity. That lot looks down their noses at people. They treat our staff like they are some kind of dirt the pulled in off the street."
"Your family's wealth makes you feel uncomfortable?"
"No what my family does because of their wealth makes me feel uncomfortable."
"I see, but you acknowledge that your family has earned everything they have."
Torrie felt herself getting stressed. She snapped "Yes of course they have but I also understand that they had a helping hand. They always had a little to start with some people have nothing."
"Uh huh."
"THAT'S IT UH HUH. I'm sure you are the same as them. You probably go to the opera and fancy restaurants as well. You get a regular person in who needs your help and your big advice is UH HUH."
Stephanie stopped writing and said "I think we need to take a short break for you to calm down. I will get you some water."
…..
The three guys Randy, Phil and Jeff all got up the same time. They were still in the same clothes that they were wearing the night before.
Randy moaned "I'm so tired.
Jeff said "I'm so thirsty"
Phil followed on "I need some food"
As they stood near the front door to get fresh air Randy continued to rub his eyes. "We are going to be so bored here. I wish I could just see a naked chick."
The three of them went silent as Eve walked past them wearing nothing but her bra and knickers. Oblivious to their stares she waved "Hi guys" and walked down the corridor.
Phil turned to Randy and said "Buddy can you do me a favor?"
Randy answered "What's that?"
"Wish for a million dollars."
…
The British born Layla was sat in her room reading Tess of the D'Urberville's. She heard a knock on the door. The gorgeous Layla tentivly stood up and answered the door.
A look of surprise came across her face as she saw Cody Rhodes stood there.
He softly said "Hey Layla I just wanted to see if you were ok."
Layla smiled "I'm a little better thank you. Would you like to come in?"
Cody sat down on the edge of bed. Layla put her book on the side and turned to face Cody.
He waited a couple of seconds before saying "That's a very good book."
A surprised Layla answered "You have read this book?"
Cody replied "Yes I have Thomas Hardy is a terrific writer. How he portrays Tess is very clever and he uses symbolism very well."
Without warning Layla lunged herself towards Cody. She passionately started to kiss him. The two of them heard the handle of the door move. Layla quickly moved away from him and sat back down on her bed.
An almost fully naked Eve Torres came into the room with a smile on her face. "Hey guys what you up to?"
Layla didn't know how to answer but luckily Cody always seemed to have the right things to say.
"Were just talking about the book Layla is reading."
The sexy brunette answered "Oh right. I remember reading to kill a mockingbird that's a good book.
Layla couldn't understand how calm Cody was. She had thrown herself at him for no reason at all and there was an almost fully naked women standing there. Why didn't it affect him?
Cody stood up and said "I better get going. I want to have some breakfast before therapy."
Eve waved bye as Cody walked back to the door. He turned around to look at Layla. She mouthed towards him "I'm sorry."
He mouthed back "I will help you" Before shutting the door behind him.
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John had not been running for very long. He enjoyed the exercise. He started to approach the back of the building.
All of a sudden he tripped over a hose that had been left in the garden. The large man fell to the ground and rolled hitting his lower back on the patio floor.
The red mist started to rise in his eyes. He stood up and aggressively kicked several gnomes across the patio. An angry Cena picked up a large pot and threw it almost fifty meters across the garden.
One of the gardeners heard the commotion from around the corner and ran around the corner.
He got close to John and assertively snapped "What the hell do you…"
He aggressively grabbed him by the collar and threw him down a small hill into the weed covered ditch.
John looked down at him and shouted "GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME."
Out of nowhere three other men grabbed hold of John's arms and legs and dragged him back towards the house. John tried to struggle even elbowing one of them hard in the chest. The gardener got up from the ditch and helped the other three men.
The four of him continued dragging him towards the house. John never knew what he was doing when he got like this. He didn't know who or what he hurt.
His anger was like a demon on his shoulder who he did not have any control over.
End of Chapter 7
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Take it easy
Matt