A new girl in town
Chapter 15
Kayla
She was moving. Why was she moving? Where was her new bottle?
"Why am I moving?" Kayla asked pitifully.
"I wasn't done! There were more girls who wanted to scream Kayla, a bar of Jack to drink, all of the drugs and. .stuff! things! Dancing! Where the fuck are we going?"
"To your room girl you're done partying." The man said.
"I am the mother fucking boss! Your face is fucked up and stupid! I don't want to fuck your eyes anymore! Fucking. . .let. . .go!"
Taker's grip tightened as they reached the elevator.
"You aren't my fucking father! They dyed when I was 12!
"Jesus mother fucking Christ, fucking let go!"
"Knock it off. Don't make me carry you girl." The man said sternly tightening his grip to painful.
"Does that mean we're gonna have crazy hot sex now? I'll even let you top just this once if you remember this: I am the mother fucking head bitch in charge around this place!" Kayla yelled.
"Oh no we're got gonna have sex. Not even close." The man said dragging her into the elevator.
"What? why? I'm not pretty enough, right? Not pretty like your eyes. I'm sorry I said I wouldn't fuck them. I will."
"Did I tell you about my strap on? V got it for me in New York. But I'm not there. And they are. Having a people pile and crazy hot kinky sex without me because I'm here. I hate it here. Taker hates me. Like really really hates me. But I keep trying to fix it right? But I can't. I don't know how because I'm emotionally god damn retarded."
A people pile what does that mean? The man wondered.
"Oo, lights! What are they for? They're so pretty. Can you see them? You're so tall. Is it fun? Why don't we fuck in here? It would be fun!" Kayla yelled as her brain spun image after image. It was like chasing a kids' merry go round. She kept trying to get on but it never stopped. But it would be okay. She just had to talk
The man rolled his eyes but kept a grip on her arm as she swayed.
"Spin spin spin. I have a band. Did you know that? We're amazing. Wade is amazing. He has scars like me. And the other guy. You know. With fire. Yeah. I like him. Wade does too. Fucking Deadpool. My boyfriend is fucking Deadpool."
"I used to be a guy like you. But Now I'm Kayla. The best Kayla there is The only fucking Kayla!
"My name was Mike. Tye picked Kayla for me. Pretty right? Like your eyes. So pretty.
"Why are we moving? Where are we going? Why did you take the party away? Kayla asked as she rambled. As soon as she said something, it slipped from her memory and vanished forever. She was sad. Why was she sad?
"Kayla is sad. And alone. And lonely. And you don't give a fuck. Where are we go?going?"
Used to be Mike what the hell. The man thought wondering if she even knew what she was saying.
Arriving upstairs the man marched her down the hall roughly.
Then he knocked on a door.
"You'd better take her she's too fucked up to be alone and I'm going to kill her." He said shoving Kayla into another big guy's hands.
Then he searched her pockets and walked away.
"He just took all my fucking drugs! All of the drugs! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
"Why I am I here? There was a party. I was king and queen. I danced. And fucked 2 girls. With a strap on. They screamed my name Kayla. Because that's my name.
"Mike was my old name. Michael Owen. Owen's Tye's middle name too. He picked Kayla for me. Kayla rene.
"Why's that over your face? Your eyes are so pretty. Not like mine.
"I want drugs! There was E and alice in wanderland and Jack but he didn't let me get another bottle and I was just getting started!"
"And that water thing. With the thingy. I had it with that guy. He was nice. But he fell asleep and wouldn't party with me.
"Kayla is sad. And Alone and Lonely. But she's Kayla Not Mike any more. No one knows about that.
"Those lights are so pretty pretty lights. Hehehe. Mars. It's red. And there's fire. I'm going down with the flames baby."
The second big guy brought her into a room and sat her down.
Getting on his knees he got eye level with her.
Her pupils are really big. Does she have a concussion? Kane wondered. How did she get hurt.
"Hey what's going on?" A sleepy female voice asked.
"I think she's hurt." The man said.
"Why did you move me? We all moved in to a house. it's a bungilo. It's pretty.
"Spin spin spin. Is that a song? Did I write it? Why's that on your face?
"Fuck. So fucked. Unknown fucked.
"Where's the guy with the drugs? He gave them to me for free. Man, I want more E. And I didn't have the magic from alice in wanderland. Why not? Where Did it go?
"Are you hiding it? Is it under that thing over your face? Why won't you give it to me?"
The woman walked over and looked at Kayla on the couch.
"No she's stoned. Way stoned by the looks of it." The woman said. "Just let her sleep it off."
"What does she mean she used to be Mike." Kane asked as they went back into the bedroom to get Kayla a blanket.
"It means she was born a male but now she's a female." The woman said.
"I don't understand." The man said.
"Let her explain it in the morning." The woman said.
The first man walked into a room down the hall and looked into the baggie he's taken from her.
I wonder how much she took if she has this much left. Thought tossing the baggie on the nightstand.
Looking at the phone he'd taken he scrolled through the numbers. Then dialing one he waited impatiently for an answer.
"Is this Wade." The man said. "We have a problem."
"What's going on? Where's Kayla? Is she okay?" Wade asked.
"Oh she's ok alright. She is so hopped up on drugs she can't think straight. Has she done this before? "
"Who is this?" Wade asked afraid it was a cop.
"It's The Undertaker." Taker said from deep in his throat.
"Mother fucker!" Wade yelled.
"Cassie and I convinced her to take the job. She didn't want to but we thought it would be good for her. She'd get to meet new people and use her degree."
"Wait, drugs? Besides weed? What the fuck did she take?" Wade yelled.
"I don't know for sure." The man said. "There is pot in the bag and some pills and something that looks like shriveled leaves. And she was drinking."
"Shrooms. fuck!
The pills are probably E. She did that once too. Once for the shrooms too. Never together though.
"I don't know what the. . .Fuck! probably Vicodin or Percocet. She takes them for her back sometimes.
"You're her boyfriend. I suggest you get her NOW!" Taker said emphasizing the last word.
"Fuck! Fuck! We are you guys? Give me the info and we'll get the first flight we can," Wade said.
"We're in Alabama Georgia." Taker said before hanging up the phone.
"NO god no get them off please get them off." Kayla began to shriek.
The man jumped out of bed and ran to the living room.
"What the hell?" He thought as he watched Kayla scratching furiously at her arms.
Going over to her he saw that she was scratching herself raw. Without thinking he pulled her off the couch and pinned her against him keeping her arms at her sides so she couldn't continue to scratch.
"There is nothing there calm down." He repeated into her ear constantly till she calmed and fell asleep.
Then he laid her back down on the couch and stayed on the floor while she slept afraid she'd do it again.
None of them slept for the rest of the night once they'd learned the news from Wade.
His yelling had woken V. She woke Cassie and both women walked out to the kitchen.
Wade slumped over the table. He had his phone in a death grip and wasn't doing any of the typical Wade things.
"Wade?" Cassie asked.
"Yeah," he said.
"What happened?" V asked.
"It's Kayla," Wade said.
Then he filled them in on the conversation he'd just had.
"Oh my god," Cassie whispered reaching for Wade's hands. Their fingers linked together and she squeezed the other.
V took Wade's other hand.
"This is bad, babes," Wade said.
"Worse than we ever could have guessed," V said.
Cassie just shook her head.
"This is my fucking fault," Wade said angrily.
"I'm the one who kept pushing her. I'm the one who told her she shouldn't come home - that she should stick it out - "
"Wade, we all thought it would get better once she'd adjusted," Cassie said gently.
"None of us knew that she was struggling this much," V added.
"But we know her, god fucking damn it!" Wade yelled.
"If we can't see something like this coming, who can?" he asked.
"Karena said she hasn't been in touch," Cassie said.
"Fuck!" Wade yelled.
They all collapsed in to silence.
They spent the rest of the night around the table drinking coffee as NPR played in the background.
They caught a 6 AM flight. Wade had parked his SUV and paid for a week's worth of parking.
As they all sat together, they all hoped for the best.
"Who are we supposed to call?" Cassie asked as they all stood outside smoking.
"Kayla's phone, I guess," Wade said. He took out his phone, took it out of airplane mode and hit the speed dial.
Taker was woken by a ringing phone. He picked it up but it wasn't ringing. Getting up he searched for the ringing phone.
"Oh it's hers." Taker muttered picking it up and answering.
"What?"
"We're here, Mr. Deadman sir," Wade said.
"Where exactly are you?" Taker asked gruffly.
"At the airport. . .somewhere outside? Where you're allowed to smoke. You know," Wade replied.
"Get a cab and tell him to take you to the Holiday Inn." Taker growled. "I'll meet you downstairs."
Taker saw a group of young people pile out of a couple of cabs. He saw one bring a phone up to his ear just as the one in his hand began to ring.
"Who's Wade." He asked sounding pissed as they walked through the door.
"I am.." Wade said weakly. "This is.." Wade began to say.
"I've got no time for that now. Just get your asses on the elevator." He said following them across the lobby.
Taker hit the elevator button so hard it cracked.
Jesus mother fucking Christ! Wade thought.
No one treats my girls that way. I don't give a fuck who you are. You could be god, Obama, Castro, that russian guy, the pope. . .No one dismisses them like that.
Taker ignored them for the most part. When they reached the floor he walked out of the elevator and down the hall knocking heavily on a door.
Kayla heard a pounding.
Kane got up and took the time to put on his mask before opening the door by then the pounding was harder.
J.J. woke when Kane came in and got up wondering who was pounding on the door this early.
"That can only be Taker." Kane said softly.
Kayla continued to hear pounding but couldn't open her eyes.
Kayla felt the ground shake as Taker kicked the couch.
"Everything felt heavy. Was she floating? Was she real? Maybe she was dead?
Kayla groaned. That hurt. She tried to open her eyes but they were too heavy. She tried moving her lips and tongue. Ug, sandpaper and her throat felt like it was on fire.
"Get up!' Taker demanded.
He's pissed. Kane thought stepping forward to stop Taker. But J.J. held him back.
"Just get her some water and aspirin. She's going to need it." J.J. said quietly.
Kane went to do that.
"Fuck," she managed to say. That hurt too. She whimpered. Why did everything hurt?
She tried opening her eyes again. They opened half way and got stuck there. Then someone, a big someone, was standing over her.
"I said get up!" Taker said loudly kicking the couch a second time.
Kane came back with the aspirin and water.
"The last thing she needs is more pills." Taker said when he saw what Kane had.
"But they are only aspirin." Kane said.
"She doesn't need them. But I'll take this." Taker said jerking the bottle of water out of Kane's hand hard enough to spill some of it.
"Waky waky." Taker said dumping some of the water on Kayla's face.
"Time to face the music little miss stoner." Taker said loudly knowing she was probably very hung over.