A voice came over a mic. "You think you've won, your wrong." The lights shut off and I felt a set of arms wrap around my waist. I relaxed into them thinking it was either Seth or Roman. I was wrong and I blacked out.
NOW:
Bray pov
It was finally time. I had the girl I had been trying to hunt down for years. People think I'm crazy when in reality I'm trying to rid the world of people like the young girl in my arms at this very moment. Seth, Dean, and Roman will have no clue what hit when I show them there baby girl in a few weeks from now.
I got the back seat of my drivers car and told him to head to my farm house which wasn't to far out of town but just far enough to the point no one can hear screams. I smirked to myself as my driver looked very concerned as to why I had a passed out girl in my arms. I glared at him as he pulled into my unnecessarily long driveway.
Seth pov
The lights to arena completely shut off and I looked to where Dean and Roman were. I saw Kalani latch to Dean's side as we heard Bray's dreaded voice come over the mic. Bray spoke and as the lights came back on I saw Kalani was no where to be seen.
"What the? Kalani!" I looked around the small area. I looked to Dean and Roman and they had the same look on there faces that I did. Our baby girl was missing. We quickly exited the ring and searched all back stage for her. When we met back at the locker room after we split up, I came to the conclusion she was not in the building. I punched the wall viciously. Dean stopped me and calmed me down for the time being.
"Where in the fucking hell did she go?" I yelled angrily.
"I don't know but were going to find her." Roman said just as angry as I was. Triple H came over to us and saw the distraught or, in my case, angry looks on our faces. He asked us what was wrong and Dean explained it to him.
"Shit, I knew this would happen and I tried to avoid it." He said.
"What?" I asked him.
"Bray Wyatt wasn't and isn't just a wrestler." He said. "He takes out young girls like Kalani because there multi-talented."
"What are you talking about?" I growled.
"Please come with me and I'll explain in further detail." Triple H said. We nodded and followed him.
Kalani pov
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(Room She wakes up in)
I woke up in a small room that smelled of dirt and mildew. Definitely not the locker rooms: those smell like sweat and dirty feet. I tried to sit only to find my hands had been chained above my head. I whimpered and tried to pull them away. This was just a dream, a horrible dream and I was sure that I would wake up in the locker room in one my hounds arms.
I heard footsteps and shut my eyes to make it look like I was still sleeping. I heard the door creak open and three sets of heavy boot falls walked in. I felt one of the people place a hand on my head. This was definitely a male due to it's size and the fact it was rough and calloused.
"Ain't she beautiful." the, now recognizable voice said.
"Totally. A beautiful piece of work." another voice said. I recognized him as Dolph Ziggler.
"That is the dancer girl?" I heard another voice that I couldn't place say. It sounded Scottish.
"Indeed. She just doesn't know it yet." Bray said to them. "I just need her to wake up."
A small debate went off in my head. Open my eyes and possibly die, or keep them close and have them kill me. I sniffled and opened my eyes anyway. They were staring at me and I finally recognized the last man. Drew McIntyre. Bray gently pet my head and I tried to bit his hand off. I hated him with a burning passion.
Crack!
A searing pain had found it's way across my cheek. I gasped and turned away from them trying to hide my tears. Bray gets up and leaves, leaving Dolph and Drew behind. Drew came and sat next to me. He did feel bad and I could tell.
"Go away. I just want to be alone." I said. They obeyed my wish and left me alone, chained up, in the silence. Was my team ever coming?
