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Foretold Future	By : Redneckgirl Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 1639 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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After the joy it had brought her to introduce the man she loved to her sister, her friends and her mother there was only one person left to meet him, the one person she wasn’t looking forward to having to sit there with and put on a pantomime that she actually gave a shit about him. Her father, aka the man so brazen in his attitude towards her and all that he did he would actually act like a normal, caring father when anyone else was around, like raping his child was the furthest thing from his thoughts, with her having to pretend to be the loving caring daughter who wasn’t being raped at gunpoint by her daddy. And as she sat outside around the fire with her father and her boyfriend the act she had to put on should have earned her an Oscar.

‘So then this little one decides to broadcast that information in front of everyone I had to work with at the steel pressing plant I was foreman of at back then, making my life hell for the next three months! It’s a good job I love her so much!’ said Ken, giving Nadine a little shove in the side and putting his arm around her. Her stomach turned.

‘I can’t believe you embarrassed your old man like that!’ said Shannon, still laughing hard from Ken telling him how a nine year old Nadine had been mooching around their old house and found his vintage collection of Playboy magazines, and told everyone he worked with about them when he had taken her down to the plant one afternoon.

‘I was nine for god’s sake!’ she replied, shaking her head and putting on a big fake smile as she shoved her dad back. She wished the interaction they shared was real, that she loved this moment; the first meet between her dad and her boyfriend, but inside she was churning. Churning at how he had the sheer audacity to sit there and portray himself as the kind and loving father he had been once upon a time, before he had turned into the devil himself. How he could even look Shannon in the eye was beyond her.

‘So I hear you just set up your own tattoo shop? How’s that working out for you?’ he asked, offering him a cigarette.

‘No thanks Ken I don’t smoke. And it’s going really well thanks for asking’ Shannon replied, nodding.

‘Good! That makes me happy to hear’ he said, reaching forward and lighting his smoke off the fire, almost burning his hair in the process.

‘Easy there pops, don’t barbeque yourself again’ said Nadine, faking more pleasant banter.

‘You’ll never let me live that down will you kiddo?’ said Ken, patting her on the back.

‘Nope, it was too funny!’ she said, inside wishing he had actually fallen into the fire and burnt to death on that day when one of their cats had tripped him over. And so they continued to talk until the evening drew in and it turned midnight, Ken deciding to call it a night.

‘Yeah I better get a move on too, I gotta open up at 8am tomorrow so I should get my ass on the walk home pronto’ said Shannon, yawning as he stood up.

‘Son I won’t hear of it, stay here with Nadine. You look so tired I’d be scared you’d fall asleep in a ditch on your way home anyway!’ said Ken, smiling warmly at his daughter and her boyfriend with a well concealed menace behind the facade.

‘If you’re sure then yeah, great thanks’ he said, standing up and offering his hand. ‘It was good to meet you’.

‘Likewise son’ said Ken, shaking his hand. ‘Goodnight then both, can you put the fire out princess? I’ll check on Sammy, make sure she’s comfortable and hasn’t got herself tangled in her blankets!’ he said, reaching down to kiss Nadine atop her head and pat Shannon on the shoulder before turning and walking into her trailer, reappearing a few moments later and saying ‘she’s sound asleep, goodnight both’ and waving over to where she was stood with Shannon about to quell the flames in the old oil drum.

‘So apart from Alex, Tessa and their kids I think that’s just about everyone I need to meet now huh? You’re dad’s a great guy, I like him. I think you get your comedy gift from him too, he’s real funny’ said Shannon.

‘I’m glad you think so’ she said a little briskly, making him pull a face for a few moments before thinking she just must be tired. She was a woman of very few words when sleepy. And she continued to be oddly quiet with him right up until they went to sleep, well he went to sleep. Nadine could only lie awake as once more the thoughts that plagued her went around in her head like a carousel spinning out of control, music and lights whizzing past at a thousand miles an hour, meaning she just couldn’t settle at all. Not even with her beloved lying right next to her. All she could think was that sooner or later she’d get a warning to finish it with him, to forget the last two and a half months as it had been now ever existed, to break her heart in two or suffer being raped on a regular basis until she caved in. It came a lot sooner than she expected, with much nastier results too.

Once Shannon had left at 7.30am, getting a lift with Nadine’s mother and Sam who were out early for an appointment with Tessa she stood and waved them away and went to walk back into her own trailer when suddenly her hair was pulled from behind and she was dragged into her parents instead, a hand across her mouth.

‘Do you know how much it killed me? Thinking of him in there with you?’ Ken snarled, throwing her onto the couch after slamming and locking the door.

‘Y-y-you asked him to stay’ said Nadine, fear rising in her throat as she breathed heavily, the last traces of Shannon’s smell flooding her nose but offering no comfort as he advanced across the room and pinned her to the couch by her throat, drawing a hunting knife from his pocket and holding the point against her heart.

‘And now I wish I didn’t, to think of him enjoying what I do, this isn’t for him, this is for me’ he said, hand coming down to grope her breast.

‘Please, please don’t do this to me anymore. Please daddy I love him, I don’t want to lose him’ she begged, a sob coming up from her throat she was so frightened.

‘You have a month to finish it, or you get this more and more. He won’t take you away from me, and if you don’t come home to get what I have to give, it’s little Sammy who gets it’ he said darkly, undoing his pants as he moved the knife to her throat and proceeded to brutally rape her until she actually bled, leaving her there shaking and crying after the horrific half an hour ordeal was over.

‘Pull yourself together you pathetic bitch’ he said, grabbing her up off the couch by her throat and dragging her across the trailer again, bashing her head off a side counter and letting her fall to the floor before leaving here there alone, in tears, in agony. After she had dragged herself up off the floor, her head pounding Nadine went back into her own trailer and performed her usual ritual; scrubbing herself until she was bright red all over in the small shower, pushing a sponge full of soap into her vagina and cleaning herself over and over, crying as the water splashed down over her body, wishing with all her soul she could find a way out of this torture, and hating herself for being too scared to.

After cleansing herself thoroughly she ran some wax through her hair and decided to just let it dry into her natural curls rather than straighten it, got dressed and went to work, pretending everything was normal and carrying on with her day as best she could with soreness between her legs, her head and her neck which she noticed faint finger mark bruises on, her head having a nice lump formed on the side. She was glad it was a night she spent with Shannon, she couldn’t face going back home, and needed anything she could get to take her mind off what had happened that morning.

‘Hey gorgeous girl’ said Shannon warmly as she literally flew from behind the bar and into his arms at 5.30pm that afternoon. ‘Hmmm someone’s pleased to see me!’ he laughed, amused at her big display of affection, not knowing underneath she was just about holding onto her self control not to howl and cry her eyes out with the relief she felt at seeing him.

‘I am, now get me out of here and take me home. And by home I mean your place’ she said, swallowing the lump from her throat as she was kissed tenderly by her boyfriend, who did as she’d asked and took her straight back to his.

‘Hey little dude!’ said Matt warmly as soon as he saw Nadine enter the house. He and Jeff had let themselves in as usual to wait until Shannon got home.

‘Hey Matty, how was your date with Liv then? I wasn’t on early this morning so I didn’t get to see her’ said Nadine as she was hugged by the huge mountain of a man.

‘Great yeah, and she wouldn’t have been at the bar this morning anyway because she was..........................................somewhere else’ said Matt, a big grin fixing across his face.

‘Ohhhhhhhhhh reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalllllllllllllllllly?’ she exclaimed as Shannon and Jeff started to whistle and jeer at him.

‘She’ll tell you the rest’ said Matt, even though Nadine could already guess from that look all over his face. Matt Hardy was once again getting laid, and loving it. Since he had met Liv four weeks previously they had enjoyed a few dates together, and things were going well. Very well it would seem.

‘So do we have reject for the rest of the day or night or are you planning on dragging him off upstairs at any time? He then asked.

‘Hmmmmmm, can you give me half an hour now? That’s about all I need’ said Nadine with a devilish little grin at Shannon, who just raised his eyebrows and looked very happy.

‘Go!’ We’ll keep ourselves amused while you defile him some more’ said Matt, shaking his head and laughing quietly whilst pointing at the stairs, which Shannon had already taken as a run whilst pulling his top off.

‘See ya later!’ she said, running after him and leaving an amused pair of brothers in her wake. Her desperation wasn’t so much about being horny, but about the fact that she needed Shannon to be the last man inside of her again, and not her wretched, evil, spiteful, abusive father. And as she felt his body against hers, his arms wrapping around her, hands and mouth all over her it was like having every last trace of her father’s touch burned away, like pouring a corrosive substance over metal to fizz away the rust. And even though when he first entered her it stung and hurt so much she wanted to cry again she just felt glad the hardness she could feel gently moving in and out of her was his, that after just ten minutes the feeling she had welling up over her body was one of love, desire, and an incredible orgasm that powered through her veins as he kissed her repeatedly, telling her she was beautiful and that he loved her. Everything she so desperately needed to hear.

‘You know something? I don’t think I could love anyone as much as I love you’ said Nadine as she lay naked next to him, stroking his hair away from his face.

‘Don’t ever let that feeling change either’ he replied, kissing the tip of her nose and stroking the back of her hand where it rested against his chest, smiling happily at her before they decided to get dressed and go back downstairs to see what trouble their friends were getting into. And found them both beating the shit out of each other with XBOX controls whilst playing Halo.

‘I’m playing the winner!’ said Nadine as she walked in and sat down.

‘That’ll be me then!’ said Jeff.

‘Yeah like fuck it will!’ replied Matt as the game reloaded and he gave Jeff one more slap in the chest. It turned out Nadine would end up playing Jeff, in what would from that day forward be known as ‘The Halo battle- and then some’. It started off fairly innocently, before deliberate distractions were made on both sides to put the opponent off.

‘PULLING PIERCINGS COUNTS AS CHEATING!’

‘SO DOES BITING!

‘FUCK YOU BITCH YOU DESERVED IT!’

‘HAH! YOU’RE DEAD I’M NOT! I WIN! Oh that that’s for grabbing my tit’ said Nadine as she shot Jeff down dead on the game, and then slapping him straight in the crotch and watching him double on the couch while she threw her head back and laughed along with a hysterical Matt, Shannon and Suzie who had arrived halfway through and who was filming the lot on Shannon’s camera. And then after the violence came the insults, that after initially quite cutting became very amusing; and silly.

‘You smell like a donkey’s left testicle’

‘Well you’d know what one smells like; you give head to Shannon don’t you?’

‘Yeah, he’s got the dick to match too’ (Shannon almost died on the floor at that one)

‘Which means by now you must be lacking elastic in the vaginal area, wizards pocket much?’ (‘Dude waaaaaaaaay harsh!’ shouted Suzie from behind the camera.)

‘Your woman wasn’t complaining last night when she was in there up to the wrist’ (a chorus of ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH NO WAY!’ from everyone). Jeff was too taken back to answer, he knew Nadine’s part time job was to be funny, and she was crude, but that had shut him up well and truly.

‘I FUCKING WIN AGAIN HARDY! HOW’D YA LIKE THEM APPLES MOTHERFUCKER?’ She roared right in his face as he laughed. ‘Oh and this is for the wizards pocket remark’ she followed with, and then followed that with a back handed slap right across the cheek.

‘DAMN!’ shouted Matt, still in hysterics with Shannon in the corner as the slap echoed off the walls, followed by Nadine’s scream as Jeff bit her on the boob.

‘THAT’S IT!’ she roared, launching herself at him and locking her legs around one of his as she slapped him over and over around the head, him trying to get away and somehow with that and the amount he was being beaten ending up sliding off the back and onto the floor, taking her with him.

‘Draw’ they both said, looking at each other and dying in hysterics along with the others.

‘Dude turn to the side’ said Jeff, still lying down while Nadine sat up and turned her head in the other direction. Something about her neck had suddenly caught his eye, namely the fact she had finger marks on it.

‘Shannon have you been strangling your woman for sexual purposes you little dirt bag?’ he said, looking at the four small blue bruises on one side of neck, and the thumb print on the other.

‘Not recently, why?’ he asked, rolling onto his front and sitting up to get up and walk over to where they were and pull Nadine up.

‘Look at her neck’ said Jeff, pointing as he got up too.

‘WHO THE FUCK DID THAT TO YOU?’ said Shannon, suddenly snapping from happy to angry as he noticed the bruises.

‘Babe don’t worry, Sam had a bit of a freak out and grabbed me. She didn’t mean it, you know how she can be sometimes’ she lied with a shrug.

‘And I thought I was gonna have to smash some motherfuckers skull apart, why’d she get upset?’ he asked, stroking the bruises with his fingers.

‘She really, really didn’t want her hair brushed!’ laughed Nadine, lifting the mood again and continuing to do so by making fun of it until everyone was in hysterics again and the subject had moved on, this time Shannon coming under the firing line from Matt and Jeff while she and Suzie sat back and laughing.

It was just the kind of evening she needed to take her mind of the awful morning, especially after they had all consumed a few beers and decided to run around the forest wearing night vision goggles playing paintball. Nadine didn’t win that time, and ended up in the bath at 4am with Shannon soaking her aches and pains from being pelted with so many paintball cartridges and falling over so much.

‘I think you should call in sick at work tomorrow, technically you are injured. And if you don’t feel it now I can work on that if you want me to?’ he said cheekily from the other end of the tub as he rubbed her ankle gently where she had taken a hit right on the bone.

‘Well, I’ve never done it before so I think one time wouldn’t hurt’ she said, opening her legs to him as he climbed up the bath and lay between them, running his hands up her back and over her shoulders.

‘Good, because I don’t wanna go to bed just yet’ he said, kissing her. The only sounds to come from either of them from that point were moans of ecstasy as they made love in the bath until the sun came up. Over at Matt’s house Suzie and Jeff were still awake, but for a different reason as they sat in the lounge watching the film Alien since neither were tired.

‘You look very thoughtful over there’ said Suzie, leaning over and tapping her man’s hand where it hung over the edge of the armchair he was sat in.

‘Something’s bugging me’ he said, pressing his thumb to his lips as he frowned, leaning on his hand.

‘And that would be......?’ said Suzie, circling her hand around, gesturing he should just spit it out.

‘It’s what Nadine said about Sam grabbing her around the throat. You’ve seen the size of Sam’s hands right? Tiny. The kind of space between the bruises could only be made with hands about the size of mine. And if it wasn’t Shannon being a kinky fuck who the hell was it? And why hasn’t she told us?’ said Jeff, still frowning.

‘Are you sure?’ said Suzie, slightly incredulously, lacing her fingers through his and stroking his palm with her nail.

‘Yeah, I am’ he said, frown lifting as he looked at Suzie and shrugged.

‘Are you gonna say anything to Shan?’ she asked, picking up her cigarettes.

‘I’ll keep my eye on her’ he said, nodding and thanking her as she passed him a smoke. She knew that was all she’d get out of him; he’d just observe her closely to see if he could spot anything amiss with her. People didn’t have finger marks on their neck for no reason, and there was no way Sam’s little hands could have done it. Of course, he was right.
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