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Reflection	By : SarAndAsh Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 2011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is purely FICTION! We do not know Kane, Shannon or anyone from the WWE and we do not profit from these writings.

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Storme’s POV

After getting my shower and then finally watching Ame and Glenn head out, I was ready for my night out with Phillip. We’d had a few dates before this one, but I was really excited, he said he had something special planned for me. I had completely forgotten about Shannon and all my time was spent thinking about or was spent with Phil when he was free. I’d chosen my favorite skirt and shirt outfit for tonight, hoping that he would like it as much as I did. Smiling, I picked up my purse and opened the door to the room, walking out into the hallway.

Walking down the hallway, I stopped at Phillip’s hotel room door, knocking lightly and waiting for him to open it. A second later, the door opened and he smiled at me before reaching out and gently pulling me into the room with him. “Evening, beautiful.” He said quietly before he leaned down and kissed me, making me melt against him completely. Making myself back away, I smiled up at him and looked him over, he was still shirtless but he looked amazing.

Tight jeans, black boots, and I was betting there was a black or red shirt to go with this outfit. I was right about the red shirt, as he picked it up and slid it on, starting to button it up. Stepping forward, I took over the task of buttoning his shirt and he smiled down at me, leaning down to kiss me again. I loved kissing Phillip, more than anything I could think of, it was just amazing. We shared the kiss for a couple minutes until I broke away and went toward the door.

“You are stunning tonight, Regan, as always.” His compliment made me blush as I opened the door to his hotel room. Phil smiled and picked up his jacket, hurrying to the door and walking out into the hallway with me. With his arm around my shoulders, we went to the elevator and stepped on, the doors sliding closed s few moments later. As always, he took advantage of the moment of privacy, softly attacking my mouth with his, making me melt and cling to him desperately.

Somehow, I recovered before the doors open and we stepped out together, his hand holding mine. Leading me outside, we went to his car and he opened the door for me. Once I was inside, he closed the door and went around to his side, getting in and then closing the door. Starting the engine, he pulled out of the parking lot to take me to wherever it was we were going to. I was close to his side while he drove, enjoying the feel of him so close beside me.

He was quiet while he drove, moving one arm around my shoulders to hold me close to his side. I started to worry when he pulled onto a back road and then parked the car, shutting the engine off. “Phil, what are you doing?” Warning signals were going up all over the place and I was starting to freak out about this. Before I knew what was going on, I was on my back with him on top of me in the front seat of the car. Oh no, not this, he’s not like this, he wouldn’t.

My skirt being pushed up proved me wrong and I panicked, starting to fight against him to try and get away. It went from bad to worse when I started fighting against him, because he fought back. I don’t know how many hits I took before the tears came, but I did take some hits. Managing to get the car door open, I kneed him in the stomach and then kicked him off me as hard as I could. Pulling myself out of the car, I tried to get my mind to process what was going on.

Before I could do that, Phil was out right behind me, grabbing my hair and forcing me up against the car. I screamed, so unlike me, and got slapped for that one; it shocked me so much that I stopped. This was wrong, Phil wasn’t like this, but here he was in front of me doing all of this. “Just keep your mouth shut Regan, this won’t take long. You might enjoy it if you stop fighting with me.” His words were cold and unfeeling, leaving me even more scared than I had been before.

He tried to pull the skirt off but I started fighting back again, punched him in the face as hard as I could. The only thing it did was piss him off and he hit me back, I don’t think I’ve ever been hit that hard before. Second and third hits came after that and somehow I was still able to stand. Fear does things to people, and it gave me the strength I needed to hit him hard enough to make him stumble back from me. Kicking my heels off, I ran as fast as I could back toward the road, I knew where Ame and Glenn were, I had to get to them.

Phil was right behind me though, making me panic and try to run faster, tears welling up in my eyes. His body slammed into mine and we hit the ground, the impact knocking the air out of me. He turned me onto my back and tried to pin me down, no way was I going to allow that to happen. Managing to get a hand free, I took a handful of dirt and threw it in his face. “You bitch!” He was mad, but I didn’t care, he moved enough to get me a chance to squirm out from under him.

Breaking into a run, I made it to the edge of the main highway, pausing only a second before dashing across the road. I wasn’t far from the bar, and I knew I could make it there before he could catch me. Thunder rumbled above but I wasn’t really worried about that, running full out toward where I knew safety was with Glenn and Ame. Rain started to pour down on me from the sky, it was cold, and burned where it touched the cutes and scratches I had from fighting with Phil to get away.

Not daring to slow down, I pushed myself to run faster, seeing the bar in the distance. Looking over my shoulder, I saw Phil, but I knew he wasn’t stupid enough to follow me into a public place. Running hard, I dashed across a second road and then into the parking lot of the bar. I almost tripped when I hit the parking lot, managing to catch myself before I met the ground. Getting to the door, I flung it open and ran inside, looking for Ame and Glenn, needing to find safety with them.

The first people I saw were Jeff and Shannon, not who I wanted to see, but maybe they knew where Ame was. Looking over, I answered the question myself, not wasting any time in running over to where she was. She looked at me, shocked at my appearance, concern showing on her face, “Reg, oh my God, what’s wrong?” She asked as she looked at me carefully. “Phillip…Ame he…he…” I couldn’t talk for crying so much, trying to keep myself calm but it not working at all.

Jeff came up to my side and put his coat around my shoulders, it made me jump when he touched me. Once I was sure it was Jeff, I was calm, letting Ame sit me down in a chair across from her, Glenn standing at her side. He looked pissed, then again so did Jeff and Shannon. “Reg, come on, you have to calm down and tell me what he did.” Ame said as she looked at me, her eyes showing she was mad and concerned for me. Taking a deep breath, I looked down at the floor, “He tried to…Ame he was going to…”

She shook her head, pulling me into a tight hug, and I went willingly, she was safety right now. “Shush Reg, I promise he won’t hurt you. Glenn, call Daddy and Steve, they need to know about this.” Ame said, and I didn’t protest, I just stayed close to her to make sure I was safe. To my left, I felt a familiar touch on my shoulder and I risked a glance to see who it was. Shannon was looking down at me, almost scared to touch me, but in his eyes I could see he was angry because I’d been hurt. I hadn’t expected to see that look in his eyes, and it surprised me.

“Reg, stay right here with Shannon, I’m going to go outside and meet Steve and Daddy to explain this. Do not leave his side, Jeff stay with them. Glenn you come with me.” Ame said as she hugged me tight and then stood up, walking outside with Glenn close on her heels. Jeff did as ordered and stood guard, but I felt too open and alone without Ame nearby. Shannon must have sensed it though, because he gently reached down and lifted me up in his arms. I started to protest, but he sat down and put me on his lap.

Not saying anything, he cradled my head against his shoulder and wrapped his arms around me. Oddly enough, I was comforted in his arms, feeling as safe with him as I did with Ame near me. I curled into Shannon’s arms and tightly gripped his shirt in my hand, not wanting to let him go. “Regan, please tell me he didn’t hurt you more than what I can see…” He said softly in my ear and I shook my head, letting him know that bumps and bruises were the worst that had happened to me. Closing my eyes, I leaned into Shannon’s arms, taking comfort from him, knowing he would protect me.
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