Date: Mon, 24 May 2010 17:02:25 -0500
From: Paul Tolbert <jatonblue@gmail.com>
Subject: Til A Death Do Us Part 14

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. WWE does.

Dave's POV

Rey. My Baby.

Damn these cuffs are tight. Their cutting into my wrists. Fucking prick
cops. What do they think I'll try and escape or something? The whole
fucking world knows my face! Where am I supposed to hide?

Here I am in the back of a transport vehicle on my way back to
jail. Jail. Suck a horrid place. It's full of low-lives and scum of the
earth. I shouldn't be there. I should be... In a mental hospital. Haha!
Gotta love my lawyer. He sure knows how to get a person off, in more ways
than one. All I have to do is convince the doctors that I'm insane and I'll
be out to reclaim what's mine. Rey...

I knew Rey would come to the hearing. I heard from outside sources that he
was staying in LA. He can't stay apart from me. My baby still loves me, I
know it. The look on his face when I laid eyes on him. So pure and
innocent. Damn he looked sexy as hell in that suit. I wanted to fuck him
then and there and didn't care who saw us. All I have is the pick of the
litter at the jailhouse to mess around with. None of those whores can
compare to Rey. No one can compare to Rey.

I miss him. I hate to admit it but I do. I should hate him for his
betrayal, and in some cases I do. I mean how could he have chosen 'Him'
over me? Rey is suppose to love me! Not him! Not Randy. That fucking prick
wanted to steal Rey away from me as soon as he laid eyes on him. He had the
nerve touch Rey in front of me! God I wish I would have killed him when I
had the chance. Well congratulations to you Randy. You got what you've
always wanted; a relationship with my Rey. You stole him right from under
me. You played your sad act and he creamed into your hands. It won't last
long. I'll make sure of it. Rey belongs to me. He made a promise to love me
always and I intend on reminding him of that.

Rey's POV

When Hunter and I got into the hallway we were swarmed by a mob of media
people. Flashes of lights were going off and I couldn't see. I held on to
Hunter as he led us into the bathroom. I was surprised to find Randy
there. He wasn't doing so well.

"FUCK! SON OF A BITCH! THAT FUCKING ASSHOLE!" He tossed a trash can clear
across the room. It nearly hit Hunter and me.

"Randy calm down!" Hunter ran over to Randy and grabbed his arms. Randy
pushed Hunter off of him and continued to shout.

"That fucking prick is going to get off I just know it! Fucking judge
couldn't see that bastard was playing her. Dammit! How could this have
happened?

I just stood there by the door as Hunter continued to try and calm Randy
down. I was paralyzed. I finally saw Randy's raw emotions. Everything he
was keeping inside was now bubbling at the surface. I hated what this was
doing to both Randy and I. I wish I could fix everything, make things
right.

"I swear Hunter I'm gonna—" I walked over to Randy slowly. He stopped
shouting when I neared him. I reached up and pressed my lips against
his. He closed his eyes and savored the gift I'd given him. I love knowing
I had that kind of power over Randy. It wasn't calculating or manipulative,
it was love in its purest form. I pulled away and looked up at Randy who
had visibly calmed down from his outburst.

"Thanks Rey. I needed that so badly."

"I know" I said softly. I began to stroke the back of his head and pressed
my forehead against his. Seeing his deep blue eyes up close was
breath-taking.

Hunter cleared his throat.

"Oh sorry Hunt." I replied.

"Oh no don't be. I just wanted to say that I think we should go ahead and
get out of here. Don't want them to think we're having a three-some in here
do we?." Randy chuckled. Excellent!

Randy's POV

We all got into Hunter's Limo and drove off from the courthouse, heading
back to the hotel. I was still mad as hell. How could the judge grant
Dave's attorney's request for a mental evaluation? Anyone with a fucking
brain could see right through Dave. He's not crazy, just possessive and
dangerous. He knew damn well what he was doing when he tried to kill me. I
could see it in his eyes. He was well aware of his actions and didn't care
about a thing. Now he was going to manipulate the court to allowing him to
walk. Worse he'll probably get is psychiatric treatment at some hospital
and then he'll be back on the streets to terrorize Rey and me. He wasn't
just going to let us get away with beginning a relationship. He was going
to be out for blood and I knew it.

I turned my head and saw Rey leaning against the window watching all the
cars go by. Rey. The power he has over me is overwhelming yet
intoxicating. I love how he can calmed me down in the restroom. His lips
were so soft I just melted into his arms like chocolate. Those dark brown
eyes are like gold. I hate that he saw me like that, all angry and
fuming. I tried my best to shield him from my rage against Dave. I knew
deep down he could see what I was doing and was woried. Maybe I should have
just been open with my feelings to him. Maybe.

"Damn morning rush hour traffic." Hunter complained. He was sitting across
from Rey and me. I really appreciated Hunter's devotion and friendship
throughout this entire ordeal. He's been good to me and Rey. I especially
appreciate him being another anchor for Rey to hold on to. Rey really
respected Hunter so to have him around was a blessing.

A few minutes later Hunter's cell ranged.

"Hello? Hey baby." It was Shawn. Hunter began to smile. You could always
tell when it was Shawn on the other line. Hunter would light up like a
Christmas tree.

"Yeah I know. Fucking judge is playing right into his hands." I could hear
Shawn's muffled voice from where I was sitting. He too was upset at what
he'd just learn, just like the 3 of us were. They continued to chat for a
good while.

"Yeah baby I'm going to be in LA for a while longer." "I don't know how
much longer dear but I promise I'll make it up to you I swear." "OK I love
you too. Bye."

We arrived at the hotel and we got out of the limo. Hunter was heading up
to the front steps when I grabbed his arm.

"Hunter you should go be with Shawn." I said.

"No I need to be here with you guys. You need me." He replied.

"We'll be fine. Shawn needs you more than we do."

"You sure? Rey?" Rey looked over to Hunter and nodded. Hunter sighed and
placed his hands on his hips. He stood there silent for a few seconds.

"OK. Maybe you're right. Our anniversary is next week and I don't want to
miss it. I Gotta plan something special or Shawn will cut my nuts off. You
sure you guys will be fine without me?"

"We'll live." I chuckled. Hunter nodded and got back into the limo and
drove off. I grabbed Rey's hand and led him back into the hotel. Hunter
gave me an idea. Maybe Rey and I should do something special tonight; take
our minds off of Dave and the trial. Great Idea. An evening with Rey. My
baby.

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