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Quinn POV

I knew that I was a sight when I walked into the condo. I just wasn't prepared for Dean, Roman, Cesaro, Nattie, Tyson, Justin, Daniel, and Brie to be there. I had forgotten that we were all going to NXT tonight.

"What the fuck?" Dean said as he flew over to me.

"I'm fine." I said as I limped past them all.

"You need help." Nattie said as her and Alicia came with me.

"What happened?" Nattie asked me as I got into the bathroom. Brie was looking for medical supplies.

"Bottom of the closet." I said and Brie nodded as she disappeared. Nattie when to pull on my shirt and I held up scissors. She rolled her eye and cut way from t-shirt which earned a gasp from them.

"Seriously, what happened?" Brie asked me.

"I went to talk to John." I said and she nodded as her phone rang. I laughed and she looked at me funny.

"I beat the shit out of Nikki… that may be John." I said and she looked at her phone. She silenced it and looked back at us.

"She deserved it. He uses her." Brie said and we all nodded in agreement.

"So really, what happened?" Nattie asked me.

"I went to talk to John. I wanted this shit resolved. I needed it resolved." I said and they nodded, skeptically.

"Did he start it?" Brie asked me, almost scared to ask it.

"Not at all… I did and I shouldn't have." I said and she sighed.

"Is it resolved?" Nattie asked me.

"Um, sorta… he's going to try." I said and they nodded.

"Was it worth it?" Brie asked me as I stood up. They both got wide eyed… my scars.

"Talking to John was, but those scars weren't." I said and they both looked really worried.

"I got into a bad situation when I was with the government… it didn't end pretty." I said and they nodded.

"Can you get that covered?" Nattie asked me.

"I like them.. they remind me I'm alive. I got the tats to cover some, but I'm used to them." I said and Brie looked away.

Dean POV

I couldn't take it anymore. I wasn't used to Quinn being this secretive. I was also tired of the guys trying to figure it out.

"I need a minute with Quinn." I said as I walked into our room. Nattie and Brie nodded before walking out.

"What the hell?" I asked her. She was covered in bruises and I was seeing all of her scars… they still bothered me.

"I had a talk with John." she said and I saw red.

"He did this to you?" I asked her.

"He looks just as bad… he's not in great shape." she said.

"Is that supposed to make me feel better?" I asked her and she looked at me confused.

"Look, I know you don't like the guy, but he's my best friend." she said and I scoffed.

"He does this to you, but he's your best friend?" I asked her and she looked at me with a glare.

"What do you want me to say? Yeah, he's my best friend… he's been there, he accepts me, and he doesn't look at my scars like they make me hideous." she shot back.

"They aren't hideous, but they just make me think about you different." I admitted when I shouldn't have.

"Excuse me?" She asked me.

"You are beautiful, but I don't like that part of you." I said and she sighed. She picked up her phone and wallet from the bed.

"Bye, Dean." she said and walked out. She was in a sports bra, shorts, and sneakers… I watched as she walked. I was looking at the door when it closed. I saw everyone looking at me when Brie and Nattie got up and ran out the door.

John POV

I was sitting at home when the doorbell rang. I had just gotten done dealing with Nikki. I was done with her. I limped over and answered the door. I found Quinn, looking battered, dried blood caked all over her, and upset; but she was beautiful.

"What's…" I was asking her when she pressed a kiss to my lips. I was taken back, but I returned it. She pulled away and looked very pale.

"Quinn…" I was saying when she collapsed in my arms.

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