Turning down corridors Nicky held her hand so she could stop the bleeding. Turning back every once in a while she only saw empty hallway. Breath harshly she turned around about to keep walking when she bumped into a hard object. Groaning she fell straight on her ass, just great second time today she ended up on her ass.
"Shorty!" She heard the familiar voice of John Cena. His crystal blue eyes looking down at the red head.
"Yo, Shorty. I'm sorry I didn't see you… What the hell happened to you!?" John asked seeing the blood on her face, arm and body.
"Sar…aa trying…. to ki…ll me." Nicky stuttered, when John helped her up.
"What the hell? Where is this blood all coming from?" Raising her hand to show him the deep gash on her hand that has started clotting. He grabbed her hand looking over how deep the wound was.
"I, I,I, cut my ha….nd on on on someeeee glass when…. I,I,I fell trying to get away." John nodded his head his anger spiking, those stupid hounds were supposed to be keeping her safe. Even though he never liked them, she was always safe with them. Even yesterday at Elimination Chambers they kept her safe at all-time during the match.
"You don't have anywhere else that she got you right?" She shook her head, he could see the fear in her eyes. Wrapping his arm around her shoulder he held her close to him, steering her in the direction of the doctors.
"Come on let's get you stitched up." John said she only nodded, walking with John to the doctor room. Nicky sat down on the stretcher getting her hand wrapped up, she had to get 9 stiches in her hand which hurt her immensely. Checking her over the doctor prescribed some pills so take for the cold and for the pain she would feel in her hand.
John looked at her taking her other hand, her face had a blank look on it her eyes dead.
"How are you feeling Shorty?" She shrugged her shoulders her mind was just blank. Sara the lady that was so nice to her when she was baby. Nicky knew she didn't like her enough to kill her.
"Nicky" she someone calling, why was someone calling her. She snapped back to reality smelling Axe and Coconut. Warm arms wrapped around her, gripping his shirt her body shook with sobs.
"Shhh it's okay." Falling to her knees Roman went down with her bring her into his lap.
Everyone stood in the hallway watching the two, when john turned the corner. Nicky looked so hollowed, her eyes blank like she wasn't even there. Mark tried calling her, Cena and Glen all tried until Seth, Dean and Roman ran down the hallway.
Roman saw Nicky just standing there while Mark tried to call her. He asked if he could try but Nicky wasn't responding. Then he went to the alternative hugging her. That seem to shake her out of what she was thinking. Mark, Glen and the others watched Nicky cry in Roman arms sobbing until she passed out.
"I think we all need a break from this." Glen emphasized all, Mark nodded at him before looking at his passed out daughter.
"I think I know just the place." Mark mumbled picking up his phone to make one phone call.
(Connecticut)
Mark, Glen, Dean, Seth, Roman and Nicky walked off Vince private jet that he loaned for this trip. All the wrestlers had a month off with pay thanks to Vince. After the cops came and did a report well Vince called him back and told him to take off with the boys.
Mark had bought a house one year, without Sara knowing. It was one of those old houses with a great amount of land surrounding it. It was covered by a long drive way of trees, which kept it well hidden.
Mark loved the house it was calm and quiet, he would always come here with Nicky. It was their home away from home, he rightfully entrusted the house to Nicky when she turned 18. It had 6 bed rooms and 6 bathrooms, a fire place in the living room, a long table in the dining room and a very large kitchen. Nicky said that she couldn't live in the house by herself and her father could use it anytime he wanted. Which he has, after the boy was taken he took them to this house away from everything.
After they unloaded their luggage from the plane. Mark, Nicky, and Roman climbed in one SUV and Glen, Seth and Dean climbed into the second one. Mark was driving while Roman and Nicky were in the back Glen following in the other car.
Everything was silent Nicky held onto Roman the whole time and he was fine with that. She still had a fever and with everything that's been going on she was not getting better.
Mark watched to two couple in the back, Roman brushed some of Nicky hair out her face while she was looking blankly through the mirror, she snapped out of it looking up to the tan Samoan. He smiled lightly causing her to smile also before he leaned in to kiss her forehead. She smiled lightly before hugging him laying her head on his chest. Mark smirked to himself, thinking how good he was to her even on her bad days.
When all the cars came up to the 2 story bricked house, it had a circle driveway and a beautiful garden in the front.
Everyone climbed out the car stretching before Marl bellowed "Welcome to Nicky house." Trying to lighten the mood it worked everyone cracked a smirk.
Marcus and Marcellus both ran out the door when they saw Nicky getting out the car by Romans hand.
"Nicky!" The yelled tackling her to the floor, everyone just looked wide eyes not knowing what to do.
"We missed you so much!" They both yelled hugging her Nicky only giggled at her clingy brothers.
"I missed you guys too." She patted their backs with her good hand.
"Come on boys your sister probably tired from the trip. You can rough house her at diner." Glen said picking up the two boys from their shirt collars, they both laughed before nodding.
"Fine." The two both ran off inside, Glen helping the fallen girl from the ground. Only Glen and her outside, dusting herself off glen chuckled.
"Thanks." Nicky said Glen grunted before wrapping his huge arm around his shoulder.
"How serious are you with this Reigns boy?" Nicky blushed lightly, the two walking to the house.
"Very serious. Please don't scare him away, you know how you and dad get around guys." Nicky pleaded stopping at the threshold of the house Glen chuckled.
"It's for your protection Hun. We just want you to be safe." He explained to his young niece.
"Yeah, you guys all so want to show off your gun collection too." This made Glen laugh will Nicky smiled.
" I see you still have your sarcasm." She shrugged, he only smirked.
"Alright, Alright. I won't scare him too much." She glared him before he pointed her finger at her giving a warning glance.
"Don't push it." She rolled her eyes before hugging her uncle.
"Yeah, yeah go to your boyfriend. Ugh saying that word hurts my mouth." Glen groaned Nicky only laughed before kissing him on the cheek she went inside.
Mark, Seth, Dean, the twins and Roman were all in the kitchen enjoying a bottle of beer. Well expect the twins, they were spinning at the bar stool chairs. They were all talking quietly until she waked into the room. Looking around curiously, raising her eyebrow crossing her arms.
"What you guys talking about?" The twins looked at each other than their dads.
"Well, Seth and Dean we can show you guys around the house. Come on." Both the twins grabbed one of the boy's shoulders before running off. Nicky glared at them when they were leaving.
"Daddy what were you guys talking about?" Nicky asked Mark. He coughed getting uncomfortable.
"Umm…Well darling…Uhhh Roman." He called looking over to the Samoan who chocked on his beer he was sipping.
"We…were… talking about…Rooming." Nicky gave him are you serious look. "Your dad was talking about where we could all sleep."
"Oh well, you can sleep in my room…"
"Like hell he is!" Mark roared his face turning red. Nicky turned to him arms still crossed.
"Oh, well I guess you're sleeping with Glen then because there are 6 bedrooms." Nicky smirked with triumphed while Mark just glare because she was right.
"Fine, but the door is open at all times." She rolled her eyes.
"Roman meet me upstairs when you're done. And dad soooo, Not happening." She sang the last part, as she made her out the kitchen and to the stairs. Roman looked at Mark glaring at him whispering.
"You threw me under the bus." Mark rolled his eyes patting his shoulder.
"Hey, at least she didn't find out." Roman sighed before taking the last swing of his beer. Throwing his beer away about to go up the stairs.
"If you do anything in that room boy, you're going to be put six feet under." Mark warned Roman as he went upstairs nodding. Going up the grand stair case he was greeted by the two twins.
"Her room is the last one at the end of the hall." Marcus said blocking the way down the narrow hallway with Marcellus standing beside him.
"And like we said, you hurt her we will hurt you." Roman nodded the two twins separating so Roman could go into the room. When he walked in Nicky room was huge, a large California king canopy bed in dark wood, her night stand were next to bed along with a large chest wardrobe in front of her bed. Roman mouth hung open seeing the room, Nicky giggled coming out the bathroom her hair down, wearing a large Dead Man Inc. shirt and some gym shorts.
"My dad thought the owner should get the master bedroom." She took Roman hand going over to the bed. He found it funny that the bed was taller than her, so he picked her up lightly putting her on the bed.
"Thank you" She whispered, he kissed her softly before mumbling "You need to stop thanking me." She smiled shaking her head.
"Never." He smiled before pulling away, rubbing his finger under her darkening eyes.
"How do you feel?" he asked.
"My hands fine and numb with the medicine, and I think my fever went down." She said he slid both his hands into hers bringing her closer so their foreheads were touching.
"Babe I mean how do you feel?" Nicky shivered not wanting to remember yesterday problems.
"I feel tired Rome. Can we just take a nap and cuddle." Roman knew he wasn't going to get much more out of that besides what she said.
"Yeah baby come on." Nicky smiled getting under the covers Roman changed his clothes to some sweats leaving his white t-shirt he wore today. He climbed in Nicky snuggling close to him, she laid her head on his chest listening to his beating heart. He rub soothing circles on her back, watching the rise and fall over her breathing. Roman watched as her eyes fluttered close, her face calm and peaceful sighing he knew she was not okay as she plays she is.