Mark left Randy all alone as he sobs quietly in the mens' room on the floor. He was feeling so upset and sad that he didn't care that he was naked.
Zack Ryder walked into the room about a few minutes later and gasped in shock at seeing Randy on the floor. He panicked a little and grabbed Randy's clothes to help back them back on him.
"Randy?" Zack said quietly and touched his arm gently, he felt him flinch and moved his hand away quickly. "S-Sorry, Randy..."
Randy slowly looked at him with tears pouring down his face more. "Z-Zack...?" He whispered in a scared voice. "W-Why are you here?"
"Forget about me for now, Randy," He said sympathetically. "Let me help you get your clothes back on..."
Randy nodded slowly and let Zack help get his clothes back, while he was still a bit shakened up and he wiped away his tears.
"There," Zack said, looking at him sadily. "What happened to you, Randy?"
Randy whimpered a little. "C-Can we not talk here?" He asked him.
"Sure," Zack relpied, nodding. "Where would you like to go?"
"Home," Randy just wanted to be in his warm bed. "Please, take me home and stay with me, please..."
Zack sighed. "Okay," He felt so sorry for Randy. "Let's get you home..."
Zack held onto Randy's hand gently and Randy's eyes widened a little in fear at him touching him.
Zack smiled a little sadily. "Don't worry, Randy." He said. "I won't hurt you..."
Randy looked at him unsurely and bit his lip. "O...okay..." He walked out of the men's room with him and out of the nightclub into the open night air.
It took them thirty minutes to get to Randy's house and Randy unlocked the door, looking at Zack unsurely. But he let him inside anyway and Zack watched Randy sit down on the couch, hugging himself in comfort. Zack sat down behind but didn't touch him as he didn't want to scare Randy even more...
"So, Randy," He was going to ask him what happened to him. "What happened to you in the nightclub's mens' room?"
Randy whimpered softly and was shaking badly. "I...I was raped..." His eyes water as he said this.
Zack's eyes widened in surprise. "What?" He was shocked by this. "By who?"
Randy couldn't remember as the rape had scarred and hurt him so much. "I-I can't remember..." He whispered quietly. "It broke me so much and I can't remember at all..."
Zack looked at him with pity in his eyes. "Maybe you should rest, Randy..." He suggested.
Randy bit his lip. "Yeah..." He looked at him. "T-Thank you, Zack..."
"For what?" He raised an eyebrow.
"For bringing me back home," Randy relpied with a smile and yawned tiredly.
Zack got up. "Just sleep on the couch," He smiled kindly and started to walk up the stairs to Randy's room. "I'll get you a blanket."
"Thanks, Z...Zack," Randy laid down on the couch and slowly closed his eyes.
Zack came back down a few minute later with a blanket and covered Randy up with it. He watched him sleeping and sighed sadily.
This poor guy, he thought to himself. I should get him and John back together again...