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Hunter' POV
I bought a plane ticket to go home and see my baby Shawn. God I miss him so much. I hated that I left him there all alone while he was recuperating from his leg injury, but he insisted that I stay with Randy & Rey. I guess it was kinda my fault anyways. He knew I was worried about them so he gave me permission to leave. That's what I love about Shawn. He always puts others first before himself. My baby.
I boarded the plane and sat down at my seat. I could hear whispers behind me. The usual stuff. I am famous after all. The whispers weren't about me however, they were about Dave.
"OMG I can't believe Dave Batista did all that stuff to Randy Orton! OMG look there's Triple H."
"Should we go talk to him?"
"NO! Omg are you kidding? He'll kill us for asking about Dave."
Dave. God I was sick of hearing about him. That rat bastard deserved to die a horrid death ten times over for what he did to Randy. I can remember the moment I saw Randy walk into our hotel room all bloodied up. That image stayed with me for weeks. Randy and I weren't too close but after this ordeal we became inseparable. I was like his and Rey's protector. Whatever they needed I was more than happy to get it for them.
How could I not have seen how deranged Dave was? I mean the guy is sick. Back in our Evolution days he was as normal as they came. He was the strong, silent type, certainly the last person I would have thought could do something like this. He was so gentle around Rey.
"Excuse me miss? Could I have a Bourbon please?" I asked the flight attendant. I needed a drink to get Dave off my fucking mind.
As I waited for my drink I thought about Shawn. Our anniversary was next week and I had a lot of planning to get done. I pulled out my laptop from my carry-on and fired it up. I love you Shawn.
Rey's POV
I stood outside the hotel room door trying to put on a smile for Randy before I entered. I didn't really feel like having a romantic evening tonight, but I wasn't going to spoil it for Randy. He wanted this. I needed to do this for him.
I opened the door and marveled at what I saw. Tons of rose petals laid everywhere; on the floor and bed while white candles illuminated the room softly. A light fragrance lingered in the air, coconut I believe.
"Hello baby" Randy whispered in my ear as he walked over to me. I smiled at him as he planted a soft kiss on my forehead. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. I walked over to the table where more roses laid. I also noticed a large glass bowl of green jelly beans. Oh my god.
"Oh Randy..." I snickered. He actually listens to my insane childhood stories about the green jelly beans that I would buy at the local market during the weekends.
"You like it?" He asked. Of course I did.
"Yes. I like it a lot. Thank you Ran."
"You're welcome baby." He held my hand and led us to sit down at the table. Lobster was on the menu. Yum.
As we ate our dinner my smile seemed to have disappeared. I was actually glad Randy did this for us but still I worried about Dave and the possibility of him being declared unfit to stand trial or even found not guilty. I couldn't stand it. It made me sick to my stomach.
"Rey? You OK?" Randy asked concerned. I instantly perked up a smile.
"Sure! I'm fine." I put my head down immediately. Dammit. not convincing enough.
"Rey...It's ok." Great I just ruined our evening. He saw right through me.
"Randy I'm fine. It's nothing."
"Rey you don't have to lie to me. I know you're upset about Dave. I am too."
I sat silent for a moment. This was eating up both of us. Randy seemed to be handling it better that me, which was odd considering. I grabbed his hand and squeezed it gently.
"I'm sorry Randy it's just...God it's so hard to deal you know?" He nodded.
"You know what?" Randy began. "Let's go to bed. I think we've both earned an early rest."
"OK." I was tired from my workout so I didn't object. Randy led us to the bed. He helped me out of my clothes as I did for him. Under the candlelight I could see his scars. They were healing nicely. Then it happened. I began to think about how the scars were placed on his body... and who put them there.
Dave.
Dave's POV
Fuck solitary confinement. I don't belong here. So I fucked my cellmate a bit too rough and he cried like a little bitch. Big deal. He wanted it. He liked it. I looked around but could see nothing but darkness. The only source of light came from the space under the door. I can handle it. I've been through worse.
"Mr. Batista. You're lawyer is here. Stand back from the door."
I stood up and back away. The door opened and a guard stepped in with a pair of cuffs.
"Turn around" he instructed. I did as I was told. I'm a good boy. They cuffed me and led me to some room where my lawyer was waiting for me. Excellent.
"Mr. Batista."
"Ronald." My lawyer was a nice piece of meat. Rey and I should have a threesome with him one day. Filling my Rey with 2 thick, juicy cocks at the same time in his tight little boy pussy. Mmm...
"So when am I going to get to go home Ronnie?" I asked. I'm a cocky son of a bitch aren't I?
"Mr. Batista let's not get ahead of ourselves."
"Please. We both know what's going to happen. I'm going to be declared mentally unfit to stand trial and I'll be released right? You are my lawyer. That's your job."
"If you are declared mentally unfit to stand trial you will be sent to a mental facility where you will receive treatment until you ARE fit to stand trial. You won't be 'Let off'. If the trial proceeds then we will plea not guilty on the grounds of insanity or mental defect."
"hmm. Either way I don't see the inside of a prison. I'm sure of it. Anyways why are you here anyways?"
"The judge has ordered you get evaluated today by a psychologist." Dammit! I thought I had more time.
"Fine. What time?"
"Now." Shit...
Ronald got up from his chair and walked towards the door.
"We're ready. Send her in." A female Doctor huh? Perfect.
A blonde 40-something chick walked through the door and sat down in front of me. This was going to be easy. All I have to do is butter her up, get that pussy nice and moist and I'm out of here.
"Hello Mr. Batista my name is Dr. Hartford. I'll be evaluating you today.
"Great." I smiled. That always gets them. She pulled out a yellow legal pad from her bag and began writing.
"OK Mr. Batista let's talk about your childhood."
"My childhood? What about it?"
"Well Mr. Batista I see here that during your childhood you've witnessed 3 separate murders outside your home, in your front lawn correct?" This bitch thinks she knows me? Fuck her.
"Yeah, so what?" This shrink is bringing up shit that she shouldn't be...
"How does that make you feel? Do you think it's affected you in any way?"
"NO I DON'T! Look you are walking on thin ice dear."
"Hmm. OK what do you want to talk about?" she asked me.
"Rey." I replied.
"OK Let's talk about Mr. Gutierrez."
"REY! His name is Rey."
"OK. Rey."
"I love him. He betrayed me. He's with Randy now. Simple."
"That upsets you I assume."
"Yeah it does. He should be with me not him. He should be visiting me in jail. He should be shouting from the rooftops that I'm innocent. I didn't know what I was doing. It happened so fast..."
"The attempted murder of Mr. Orton?"
"Yeah..."
"Tell me what happened that night." Oh geez here we go...
We talked for over an hour. God I was so bored. I told her what I thought she wanted to hear and a little of what she didn't...
"You look hot you know that?"
"Mr. Batista..."
"Please call me Davey."
"OK Mr. Batista we're finished here. I have all the information I need to make a decision."
"And that would be what?"
"You'll know soon enough." She got up and walked out the door. That sounded promising.
Randy's POV
Rey fell fast asleep after going to bed, but I stayed awake. I couldn't sleep just yet. All I could think about was Rey and how he was feeling. I knew he was putting up a brave face for me, but I didn't want him to. I want him to be open and honest with me on how he's feeling. Rey's always been like that around me, treading on thin ice. I love him and I want him to trust me.
Dave must have taken away Rey's ability to trust anyone anymore. I mean Dave was his life. I could see it in the way he looked at him. They were the ideal couple. I of course was jealous. I wanted to be with Rey. It's still bittersweet that we are now in a relationship.
Damn Dave. I swear to god I won't let him get away with hurting Rey. His whole world has come crashing down because of that prick and now Rey is worried Dave might get off on a technicality. I won't let that happen. I swear it.
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