Hostage- A WWE/ Shield Story

6

They leave me locked in there for hours....the only thing I can do is watch TV and sleep. I rifle through my bag and pull out the bear I've slept with since I was an infant. Defeated, and unable to get out of my predicament, I go back to sleep....with my bear being my only source of comfort. I wake up hours later to voices....they're back. I don't even want to see them, so I go back to sleep. I wake up to take a shower. The hot water feels so good on my skin. I get out and dry my hair. When I leave the bathroom I go to the TV room and turn on Netflix. I just pick something at random. I come to the realization that with these three hell-bent on keeping me away from those I loved...especially Dolph. I just don't know what to do. They take me to Walmart and have me buy more underwear, some food I like, and have me get shampoo and any vitamins I need. They drop me off at the bus, lock me in, and go to the gym. They come back hours later and find me curled up in the shower crying. Dean stands in front of me.
Dean: I'm gonna do you a favor, and be nice....don't ruin it. Get up.
Me: Please, Dean...I just wanna be alone.
Dean: Audrey, I will say this one more time, get UP!
I get up. He pats me on the head
Dean: Go to the kitchen, we got you lunch. Along with a surprise
Me: What surprise?
Seth: When you get done eating, we'll tell you.
I walk into the kitchen and see a McDonald's bag, I eat my lunch and drink my soda slowly to savor the taste and when I'm done, they throw the trash away. Dean hands me a tablet.
Dean: You got a Skype?
Me: Yes....
Dean: Log in, we're going to be nice for once.
I log into Skype. He crouches next to me.
Dean: See if Cena's online.
I scroll down my contact list....there's a little green dot by his name.
Seth: He online?
Me: (yawning) Yes.
Roman: Call him.
I push the video call button and it starts to call. Dean nods to Roman and Roman jerks me up and pulls me away from the table; forcing his hand around my mouth. "Dean and Seth are just gonna say, 'hi' first. You'll see him." He says. I hear John's voice.
John: Auddy! I was so wo-......what are you two doing on her Skype?
Dean: Oh, she's here....we just wanted to say 'hello'. How'd you enjoy us standing ringside at your match?
John: I think I enjoyed it so much, there's an AA with each of your names on it. WHERE'S AUDREY?!
Dean snaps his fingers and Roman drags me to the table and sits me down.
John: Auddy.
Me: John. I miss you
John: I miss you too, are you okay?
Me: I'm scared. I want you and Dolph!
John: Oh, sweet girl-I know you do.
Me: John, I don't wanna be here.
John: I know, Angel. I know you don't.
I yawn.
John: Have they been depriving you of sleep, because you look like you're about to just pass out.
Me: No. I'm just really (while I'm yawning) sleepy.....
Seth: Yeah, well, when you drink soda with a few sleeping pills in it, eventually you'll get tired.
The three of them laugh....Oh my God! THEY DRUGGED ME!
Me: You.....drugged me?
Dean: How else was Seth gonna get you alone?
Me: (crying) John! They drugged me! Help me!
Dean: Johnny-boy can't save you now, you're going to sleep....whether you want to, or not.
John: LET HER GO ASSHOLES!
Roman: Oh, that's not gonna happen (he starts stroking my hair) we just thought we'd let her see the face of her best friend before we cut her off from every person on the planet minus the three of us. And we won't let her leave until she's broken, submissive, and compliant. Figured that her seeing you would just make breaking her a whole lot easier.
John: I'm gonna kill you....all three of you!
My eyes start to get heavy, along with my head.
Me: I'm so tired, John.
John: Fight it, Auddy. Fight it as best you can.
Me: I just wanna take a little nap.
Dean: (soothingly) That's good, Audrey....take a nap. Close your eyes and drift away.
John: Don't listen to them! You don't wanna take a nap, that's the shit they drugged you with talking! Fight, Angel, fight the drowsiness.
Seth: (calmly while stroking my hair) We'll leave you alone if you go to sleep.
John: NO! Keep your eyes open! Don't give up on me! Look at me, kid.
I look at him.
John: I will try my damndest to get you away from them. But PLEASE, don't go to sleep! Because Lord knows what they will do to you.
Me: I don't think I can stay awake, John. I can't---I'm too tired.
Roman: Good, baby girl. Doesn't a nap sound great? You can curl up in your rack under your warm sheets and watch a movie on the tv installed in the rack. You can just dream away. (he whispers in my ear) why don't you close your eyes? Just for a second. You can open them again. Just close your eyes.....and relax.
I'm so tired, I listen to Roman; I feel someone lightly patting my head as my eyes closed. The last thing I remember hearing is John as he said, "No! Don't listen to Roman! No! Open your eyes!" but I just drifted off....