Brief parts of the conversation could be heard from outside of the bathroom. Hadlynn couldn't exactly make out the exact words, but she could tell it involved her. Too afraid to call out, Hadlynn tried to slide the razor over to her. She could cut her bonds off and get out of there.

The sound of a door closing filled the whole motel room. The attempts to get the razor over had finally worked. Hadlynn was hard at work cutting. The door to the bathroom opened, revealing Seth's frustrated face. He noticed the razor in her hands before he grabbed it. He placed it back in the shower. Without saying a word, he took the gag out of her mouth. He was now working on Hadlynn's wrists.

"Seth, what's going on," Hadlynn asked, avoiding eye contact. "What the hell happened to make you have to invade my damn privacy?" Seth finally got the binds off. He helped her up then left. No words.

Hadlynn was laying in bed, fully covered in blankets. Seth continued to pack up all of the bags. He packed them up onto a cart, then wiped his face. "Hady, we gotta go." He pulled some rope.

"I just want to lay her," Hadlynn whispered out. She cuddled up into blankets, the only skin showing being her face. Seth walked over to her, pulling the blankets off of her. She glared at him. He picked her up and threw her on his shoulder. She cried out in pain. "Watch it. I kinda got something in my stomach that needs you to be gentle." He placed her inbetween his body and the baggage cart. They made it to the car without any attention being drawn to them.

"I know that I really have done a shit job feeding you," Seth said as he put the bags in the trunk. "So, I'm taking you out to eat a great, big meal. No rope, no tape, nothing. How does that sound?" Hadlynn looked at him suspiciously, and Seth smiled back. Hadlynn nodded happily. Seth closed the trunk then helped Hadlynn into the car. Both of them could tell she was getting bigger. This wasn't helping anybody. Either way, the plan was still going to continue.

Dean hesistated before he knowned on the row house's door. It was a very quiet, colorful neighborhood, something that Dean wasn't used to. He could see glimpses of the main hallway through the front door's window. There were mountains of packed boxes. Suddenly, a man appeared. He looked flushed and sickly. Opening the door, he looked at Dean in disbelief. After Dean flashed a half smile, the man pulled Dean in a hug.

"Hey, um, thanks for coming all the way out here," the man said. "I really need this. Things have been weird with Hads not around." The man led Dean into the living room off to the hall way. A massive fireplace sat there with only boxes everywhere else. One picture hung up on the wall: a picture of the man and Hadlynn hugging on a beach.

"Ryan," Dean said, "Hadlynn wouldn't want you to be torturing yourself right now. I'm sure she'd want you to get everything in order before she gets home and kicks your ass." Ryan laughed then went back to staring at the picture. His face was blank. "She isn't hurt. I know Seth Rollins is one sick, fucked up man, but he would never hurt her. Especially since she's pregnant."

"Dean, man, she was going to go on leave pretty soon. What if something goes wrong?" Ryan began to sniffle. He looked Dean dead in the eyes. "We promised we'd never let her get hurt. We fucking promised her that. We did! Now, she's in trouble! What do we do?"

"Ryan, I promise your girlfriend will be fine. If I thought that she was in trouble, I would've broughten her back by now." He patted the man on the back. "ou need something to get all of this off your mind. How about we try to get you guys moved in? Something tells me that she'd really appreciate you for doing that for her."

Ryan smiled a little bit, turning to a full box. Dean happily assisted his best friend's boyfriend's effort. He knew how much this would help Ryan to unload their packed boxes with him. It even helped Dean to focus on the good times with Hadlynn.

After a wonderful day of travelling, Seth and Hadlynn had ended up in the car once more. Her wrists were tied behind her back, but that was all Seth believed he needed. She hadn't tried anything since Raw. Even Hadlynn was starting to open back up to Seth. Both of them could finally talk things through. Seth had a two bedroom apartment in Davenport. If they keep driving for a few more hours, they should be able to reach it.

Seth was about to start a conversation with Hadlynn when he realized that she was fast asleep. He loved how she looked when she slept, but he noticed she looked tense. He felt her skin. It was cold on snow. Seth pulled the car over, reaching into the back seat for a blanket. He wrapped her body in it. Seth stepped out of the car, opened her door, and reclined her seat to make her a little mre comfortable. A smile grew on her face.

When Seth re-entered the car, he could hear his phone ringing. It was Joey. He answered, hearing, "Hey Sethman, how's pur little princess holding up? Word on the street is Ambrose is flipping his shit."

"Well, Mercury, she's currently sleeping." Seth started the car up again, pulling back onto the road. "She hasn't tried antyhing since Raw, so I think she's getting the memo."

"Listen man, I think I should tell you this now. You're treating her too damn nice. If she's not afraid of you, then Dean isn't going to care as much about getting her back."

Seth rolled his eyes, "What, do you want me to beat her or something?" He was furious with the idea of scaring Hadlynn, but she was just his pawn. He'd use her to get his belt then he'd give her back. Still, he felt guilty.

"Well, no more of her getting to do stuff and go places. She stays in her room, stays quiet, and doesn't try to pull anything. Got it?"

"Dude, we only need her until I win this match. I don't care what happens as long as I get this belt. If I lose, we just keep her another month. No big deal. It's not like anybody's going to try to save her." Seth hung up the phone, convincing himself that he was doing the right thing for him. As he turned to put his phone in his pocket, he noticed Hadlynn's eyes wide open, looking at him. She looked terrified. He tried to touch her, but she moved to the opposite side o the chair. her breathing was heavy. Rollins turned back to the windshield. Hadlynn turned, staring into the dark nothingness of the back seat.

I'm going to die. Me and my baby. We're going to die here.