Tonight was Raw; the last Raw before the pay per view. This meant many things, including that Hadlynn was supposed to go on leave today and everything was going to be step up tonight for the pay-per-view. Hadlynn knew she had to be on her best behavior for the full day. No escape plans. No screaming. No struggling. Just listening.
Hadlynn sat still in the car, only looking out of the windshield. Seth noticed how she was acting. They arrived at the arena around noon, which was later than Seth was hoping to arrive. Quickly, Seth pulled Hadynn out of the car and led her to his locker room. As they rushed, Hadlynn realized she was next to Triple H's office. The room ws dark and evil looking. It reminded Hadlynn of the Wyatts for some reason.
"I'll be back in a minute," Seth said just before openning the door. After seeing sight nod as a response, Seth rushed to his car to grab all of the things they'd need for the night. As he did so, Triple H stepped out of his office. With only one look, Seth followed Triple H back into his office. The pair took a seat and sat awkwardly silent. "So, Hunter, what's up?"
Triple H smiled, "Well, we need to talk about something. As I'm sure you might have figured, Dean is very upset with the whole Hadlynn situation. A lot of the locker room is too, actually. Well, I'm not going to lie to you when I say I'm more worried than mad." Seth's face relaxed for a brief moment before Triple H continued. "You see, tonight was going to be Hadlynn's last show before she leaves to prepare for her baby. Me, Shawn, and some of her buddies had a big party planned and everything."
"So, you still want to have the party? I'm really not catching what you're saying," Seth interrupted. Triple H stood up, walking to the front of his desk. He hopped up and sat on it, locking eyes with Seth. He chuckled briefly.
"No, but all of them are afraid that you aren't letting her probably care for her baby." Triple H's face went straight as he leaned towards a stiff Seth Rollins. HHH's breathe was heavy before he saidly sternly, "If anything happens to her or her baby, Dean mbrose isn't going to be the only person after you. Do you understand?" Seth nodded, still stiff as a board. "Good, now get out."
Seth rushed out of the room to the car before returning to the locker room. It was silent. Hadlynn was curled up on the couch, staring into oblivion. She was still tied up, and it looked like no effort was made to get out of the ropes. The tape gag still securely placed over her face. Seth walked over and began to peel the tape off. Upon finishing, a water bottle was placed on her soft lips.
"I'm taking care of you, right," Seth asked as she finished drinking the water. She just looked at him. "Like, you feel fine and everything. Your baby is fine. You know, stuff like that."
Hadlynn thought through the questions and began to weigh her options. After about a minute she replied, "I'm not dead, but I could be better." Concern filled her captor's face. "Listen, I meant that I'm feeling fine and all that jazz. Still, at the same time, I should be doing more to ensure that the baby's all good in there."
"Well, can't you feel the damn thing. I mean, for God's sake, it's in your damn stomach," yelled Seth as he sat on the couch across from her. Hadlynn knew that calm Seth was the Seth best for her.
"Well, I could feel like I'm fine and something could be wrong. Being pregnant is just one of those things, Seth." She noticed he still looked angry as ever. '"But, I'm sure everything is fine. I know you'd never let anything happen to the baby." Seth smiled a little before untying the ropes around both her hands and ankles. He allowed her to move freely around the room. She'd need to be ready for his plan.
"Hadlynn," Seth called into the bathroom where Hadlynn was changing, "are you almost ready? We need to be ready in a little bit." As the door opened, Seth realized that Hadlynn pink maxi dress wasn't fully pulled over her stomach. She was holding her strapping sandals again. He knew the drill at this point. He knelt down and pulled the bottom of her dress from her knees to her ankles before putting her sandals on. He pulled out some rope.
Hadlynn whispered before he could tie them, "Seth, can we not do ropes today?" Seth shock his head, tying her hands and elbows together tightly. He then pulled out the wash clothe and duct tape. "Seth, come on. Please, can we not do this? I haven't tried anything in a while and -." The wash clothe was gently shoved into her mouth. Seth didn't break eye contact as he wrapped the tape around her head before gently placing her hair back.
He pulled her along the hallways before making it to the gorilla. Seeing nobody in the ring, he headed out. Hadlynn was pulled along and stopped at the ring. Seth sat on the apron, pulling Hadlynn up to sit with him. The crew stared out to entrance ramp before Seth spoke into the microphone, "Dean, it seems that I still have something you want and you have something I want. Why don't you come out here so we can discuss our little problem?"
Dean ran out from behind the curtain and began to run towards the duo. Seth pulled Hadlynn into his shoulder and screamed into the mic. "I wouldn't do that if I were you!"
Dean stopped. He looked at Hadlynn, who nodded. "What do you want?" Seth sat on the apron, laughing hysterically. He nudged Hadlynn in the way riends nudge each other before he spoke into the mic.
"I want the belt back. I want my title back. I want to be the champion again! But, of course, you're full of suprises, so I figured it's my turn." He stood up, walking towards the ramp a little bit. "So, if you want her back on Sunday, I have a few demands."
"Anything, I'll give you anything you want."
Seth continued on laughing. "First of all, I want the match to be no dq. Second, I want our little buddy here at ringside during the match." He walked back to Hadlynn, stroking her hair. She sat completely still. "Lastly, you can only get Hadlynn if I win the match."
Dean started to freak out but held in his outrage as hard as he could. He nodded his head at Seth. Hadlynn was emotionalless, praying for the next week to end soon.
