TW: Domestic Violence, talks of DV, toxic relationship, fight scene, and I dropped some n bombs(I couldn't help it it just fit in my mind so sorry about that)
Roman left the room leaving London alone. She took a minute to recompose herself.
She looked at the clock on the wall; she was way past her 15 minute mark to meet Drew.
'Fuck!' She thought to herself. She quickly left the room and walked as fast as she could to Drew.
She prayed that maybe he forgot too but London was only fooling herself that man won't forget anything especially if it's pertaining to her.
She quietly tried to sneak into the room; suddenly she was pulled into the room by a pair of strong hands.
"Drew I-"
Drew cut her off, "I said 15 minutes and it's been 30 and don't say you got lost or should I remind you I have eyes everywhere in this goddamn bloody arena." He yelled.
"I'm sorry. Roman wanted to talk to me about-." London pleaded.
"It's always him. Roman this and Roman that." He interrupted her again.
London took a step back trying to put some distance between the two of them.
"We have to talk sometimes we share a child." London mumbled under her breath.
Before London could even register what she had said a strong fist collided with the side of her face knocking her to the floor.
London cried out as Drew grabbed a fist full of her hair forcing her to look up at him.
"Back talking are we; I guess you need a repeat of this morning." Drew said darkly.
London tried her best to shake her head no with Drew's grip on her hair.
"No. I-I'm sorry Drew; I'm so sorry I didn't mean it." London sobbed.
Fists collided with London's body hitting her everywhere from her face to her abdomen. Blue and purple bruises were starting to form on her dark chocolate skin where previous bruises were already left.
What felt like an eternity Drew finally quit his assault on London.
"Get yourself cleaned up." He spat then left the room.
Once the door closed London cried. She didn't care who hear her as he walked by.
'I can't keep doing this.' She thought to herself.
A knock sounded through the room; London wiped the tears from her cheeks as she went to answer the door.
She cracked the door a bit, "Yes?"
"London they need you out there in the next 10 minutes." A crew member said through the door.
"Could you let them know I'm not feeling well and I'm going to head out." London replied.
"Sure London; hope you feel better by the next show." The crew member said then walked away.
London shut the door and went to gather her things and unknown to her Bianca heard her conversation with the crew member.
Bianca made her way to where the Usos were hanging out at.
"Where's Roman?" She asked.
"Why; what you want with uce?" Jey asked.
"I'm trying to see what's wrong with London she said she wasn't feeling too well apparently from what I heard." Bianca explained.
"Wait a minute she was good when we talked to her earlier." Jimmy began,
"Bruh wait a minute remember what RayRay was talkin bout earlier; what if that Scottish nigga put his hands on Lon again." He finished as he clenched his fists.
Bianca looked at the twins confused, "Wait what? Who's beating on my cousin?" Bianca asked seething.
"We gotta go find Roman." Jey said taking off down the hallway.
"Just go and check on London." Jimmy said as he took off behind his brother.
Bianca sprinted back to London's locker room for the night and barged in; not seeing anybody in the immediate area.
"Lon!" Bianca called out as she looked around checking the bathroom.
"Fuck!" Bianca exclaimed.
London had already left the arena.
Bianca pulled out her phone and called London as she left the room.
"Hello." London said.
"London what the actual fuck is going on with you?" Bianca yelled.
London sighed, "Nothing B I just wasn't feeling well; I'll see you in the next city."
"Nah something's up but I'll leave it be for now." Bianca said as she calmed down.
"I'll be alright cousin you know us nothing can keep us down." London reassured her.
"Alright I'll call you later just to check in with you." Bianca told her.
"Ok bye B." London said and hung up.
The phone hung up before Bianca could get her goodbye out.
Bianca made her way to the Bloodline's locker room letting herself in.
"She still here?" Jimmy asked.
Bianca shook her head, "Nah she already gone;" she started.
"Now what's this you was saying about somebody beating on my cousin?" Bianca asked.
Jey rubbed his face and let out heavy sigh, "The nigga she with Bianca apparently he put his hands on her and in front of RayRay."
"Oh my god is you serious Drew is fucking hitting her!" Bianca was angry.
"RayRay ain't gonna lie and she said it in Samoan so I definitely know she ain't lying." Jey stated.
While Bianca had gone to check for London the Usos had made it back to their locker room to fill Roman in on the situation at hand.
"Yo Uce we got a 911 at hand." Jey said as he looked to see if Arayla was in the vicinity; seeing that neither her nor Solo was in the room he proceeded to speak.
"Lon left claiming she was sick but I think it was something else." Jey explained.
Roman quickly got up from the couch, "I swear to god I'm gonna kill that motherfucker McIntyre." Roman said through clenched teeth.
Roman stormed out of the room the door slamming against the wall.
"Where the fuck is he." Roman yelled at the crew standing around the backstage area.
A brave crew member spoke up, "Where is who Mr. Reigns?"
"McIntyre!" Roman shouted.
"H-he's in the ring sir." Another person stuttered out.
Roman sprinted towards the gorilla so he could go out he didn't give a damn about the match that was taking place.
He ran out and into the ring; pulling Drew off of his opponent and started pummeling him.
"So you hit my baby mama tonight huh?" Roman yelled as his fists connected with Drew's face.
"You think you're a fucking tough guy hitting a defenseless woman;" He spouted as hit after hit connected against Drew's temples,"Fight back you fucking bitch made nigga."
Black and blue bruises were forming on his face.
The crowd was stunned and the commentary team was going wild as security came out to attempt to get Roman off of Drew.
"Get the fuck off of me!" Roman yelled as he fought his way out of security's grasp and was back on his attack on Drew.
Roman punched until he saw blood running from Drew's face.
It took all of the Bloodline to get Roman off of Drew and back up the ramp.
"Uce! Uce chill it's done." Jimmy yelled.
"It's not uce it ain't done till London is safe and away from him." Roman screamed back as they continued to drag him backstage.
"Uce I know you upset and I am too but RayRay is back here somewhere with Bianca you gotta calm down." Jey told him.
The thought of his daughter brought Roman back to reality.
"Where's my baby? Go get her and let's get out of here consequences be damned I'll deal with it tomorrow." Roman said walking towards their locker room.
Bianca was back in the Bloodline's locker room pacing back and forward watching over Arayla as she slept through the chaos.
Jey made it back first.
"Everything good?" Bianca asked worried.
"As good as it can be right now." Jey answered.
Bianca accepted that answer cause she knew that was the only me she was gonna get tonight.
"I'mma get RayRay and her stuff and we gonna head out; I'll keep you in the know." Jey told her as he picked up Arayla.
"Thank you." Bianca told him sincerely.
A little while later London's phone went off alerting her she had a text; she rolled over and grabbed her phone off of the night stand.
London's face went pale as she read the message.
Drew ️: When I get a hold of you consider yourself dead bitch!
