Easy (Sasha Banks x Roman Reigns ft Dean Ambrose)

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Three Weeks Later

TW: Sexual Harassment, Domestic Violence (Verbal), Domestic Abuse (Physical)

"Mama! Mama!" Chloe whined as Mercedes was up late with both girls. Neither one was feeling well, so Mercedes was having a bit of a rough night with them.

"I know angel, I know. Just close your eyes and rest baby." Mercedes tried hushing her oldest daughter while breastfeeding her youngest. Eventually, Chloe finally fell asleep. Mercedes got Katiana settled before heading downstairs. She just wanted some water and a moment of peace, even though it was a little after one in the morning.

"Mercedes." Jon said as he startled her. She was confused and pissed. What could he want this time?

"Jon? What do you want? It's one in the morning." She rubbed her tired eyes. She didn't want to fight with him. She just wanted him out of her hair.

"I want you." He made clear even though she could smell alcohol on his breath.

"I don't have anything for you." She responded. However, fear struck her as he grabbed her left wrist.

"Uh, I want you." He emphasized, eyes glazing over her body.

"No. I'm not having sex with you." She shook her head but he stopped her yet again.

"It wasn't an option." He sneered before shoving her against the wall.

Jon took full advantage of Mercedes. It may have sounded dumb, but she was too tired to fight back. She felt like this was a never ending cycle. She's never felt so low than she did in the moment. Jon used her like a damn toy and she couldn't even fight back.

Sometimes between three and four in the morning, Mercedes crawled her way upstairs into her room as Chloe and Katiana were still asleep surprisingly. She cried herself to sleep. Mercedes felt so worthless, so useless. She felt even worse, knowing she wasn't setting a great example for her daughters.

The next morning, Mercedes groaned as she heard Katiana crying for her around eight in the morning. Chloe was slowly waking up. Mercedes knew Kati was hungry, so she nursed her while keeping an eye on Chloe. Mercedes just hoped that Jon was gone whenever she and the girls got downstairs.

"Of course you're still here." She mumbled, still breastfeeding Katiana and holding Chloe's hand to walk down the stairs with her free arm.

"Fuck's your problem?" Jon shook his head, giving her an evil glare.

"Jon, you got what you freaking wanted. I want you to leave me and my girls alone!" She raised her tone a bit, over the whole situation. How much lower could they go?

"Your girls?" He retorted, furrowing his brows and stepping closer to her.

"Yes, yes! My girls! I'm the only one taking care of them Jon! You got what you fucking wanted! Now leave me and my girls alone!" She emphasized. Her face was shaking, light tears rolling down her rose tinted cheeks. She gritted her teeth hard. She let go of Chloe's hand for a moment to have a free hand in case she needed to defend herself. Chloe was scared, hiding behind her mother's legs.

"You're fucking worthless! All three of you are!" Jon yelled, throwing a glass vase about six feet from their heads.

"Leave my fucking house... now." She seethed, trying to protect her daughters.

"Fuck you Mercedes." He spat, slamming the door shut.

"Shh, I'm sorry baby. It's okay. Mama's here, you're safe." Mercedes picked up an emotional Chloe with her free arm while still feeding Katiana. This had to be the end. Mercedes had to take more legal action. It was now getting dangerous for the girls. Over her dead body would he do something to her babies.