Twisted Passion(COMPLETED)(Alternate Ending in the works)

Chapter 18

Dean's POV

I leaned over a cup of coffee hoping the aroma would wake me up. I hadn't gone to bed and I wasn't going to. Not until Paige was found. I had spent all night at Nikki and John's worried out of my mind. Roman had come over too. We all sat in their kitchen not saying a word. We had tried everything to find her, but nothing had worked. We knew Seth had her. We just had no idea where. "Have we checked all the hotels?" Nikki asked to anybody who would answer. "Ya, babe we did." John wrapped his arms around her, comforting her. She started to cry in his shoulder. "Is there anybody we can call that might know something?" Roman asked me. I shook my head. "No and Seth isn't stupid enough to tell anybody his plans or to use his own name for the hotel." Roman sat down in the chair next to me a defeated look on his face. "I need to get some fresh air." I told  everybody as I headed out the door. I walked outside and felt the sun in my face. It was so bright I covered my eyes. I made my way over to the patio furniture and sat down. I leaned over my head in my hands when suddenly I felt a vibration on my leg. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and swiped open the message. It was from a blocked number. 

Dean, Paige is in trouble. I will tell you where you can find her if you promise not to tell anyone my identity. 

I instantly started to text back. 

I promise 

I tapped my fingers across my chest impatiently awaiting the next text. 

OK meet me at the Starbucks on the corner on 5th and Main. I will find you don't worry. Make sure you come alone.

I slid my phone back into my pocket and went out the back way so no one would see me. I got in my car and drove to the Starbucks. I pulled into a spot and got out. I walked in a ordered a coffee with 2 espresso shots. I needed to wake up. I grabbed my cup and took a seat in the booth and scanned the room. I didn't see anybody I recognized off hand. Then suddenly my eyes locked on someone in the far corner. It had to be them. I couldn't believe it. Why hadn't I thought if this before. I got up and walked over to them. "Summer?" I said my voice startling her. "Oh Dean I uh didn't see you there. So how ya been?" "Summer did you call me?" I asked her sitting down. "No" She answered before I could even finish the sentence. "Why would I call you?" She stammered. "Summer" I said taking her hand. "She looked out the window next to us and I saw the tears forming. "Please tell me where she is." I pleaded with her. She finally looked at me and took a deep breath. "I have been calling Paige." She finally said. "Why?" I asked her. "Well you remember how Seth use to treat me?" I nodded. "Well I've been trying to warn Paige for months about him." I sat back in my chair. "She wouldn't listen I tried to tell her that Seth would hurt her probably even kill her. But she just wouldn't listen to me" She started to cry. I put to fingers under her chin and lifted her face to meet mine. "Summer listen to me, ok. You tried everything in your power to help her. It was up to her ok. You did everything you possibly could." Now all you gotta do is tell me where she's at." She nodded and pulled a piece of paper out of her pocket and handed it to me. "Thank you Summer thank you." I got up and headed to my car. I opened the piece of paper. Hilton room 502  I started the car and headed straight for the hotel. 

Paige's POV

I tried opening my eyes and only one would open. I guess the other one is swollen shut. I felt the dried blood on my face. I tried to get up when I realized my hands were tied to the bed posts. "Oh your awake." I heard Seth say cheerful. God he was a sick bastard. He rapes and tortures me all night and then acts like nothing happened. "Seth honey please untie me." I asked him sweetly hoping to get in his good graces again. He leaned over as if he was going to untie me, but instead whispered in my ear. "Now why would I go and do a thing like that?" I cringed as I felt his hot breath on my face. "You sick son of a bitch! Why won't you just kill me a be done with it? Haven't you had your fun? I swear I won't tell anybody what you did. He shot me a look. If his eyes had been daggers I would've been dead right then and there. "What I did!" He yelled. "Now now Paigey we've been through this already. I have not done a DAMN thing to you! You just don't know how to keep a man satisfied and happy." His words stung almost as much as one of his slaps.  "By the way, you thought we had fun last night? You haven't seen fun yet baby." He said crawling on top of me. I tried fighting him off, but there was no use. I could tell he wasn't going to let me go and there was no reasoning with him. I just wish he would put me out of my misery and kill me, but instead of killing me he wanted sex again. I shut myself off for this part of the torture. It was too much. Instead, I started thinking about my first day in WWE and how scared and happy I was. I thought about meeting Dean and how sweet he was. I thought about my parents and brothers and how much I missed them. I thought of anything other than what was happening to me. He finished once again and climbed off of me. He reached over and untied me from the bed and told me to go clean myself up. I thought about running for the door, but I was exhausted. I probably wouldn't even make it to the door before him. I walked to the bathroom and turned on the water. I climbed into the shower. My body flinched as the hot water touched it. Stinging all of my cuts. I looked down and saw the water was reddish brown. I couldn't believe how badly he had hurt me. I started to cry and collapsed to the bottom of the tub. I wrapped my arms around my legs, pulling my knees closer to me. I heard Seth banging on the door. "Paige dammit you better fucking let me in" He demanded. I pulled myself up and walked over to the door not saying anything, "You thought you could lock me out huh" He screamed at me. "No I-" I felt a familiar sting to my face as I fell to the floor. He hovered over me and grabbed a fistful of hair. I screamed out in pain. He threw me on the bed and threw some clothes over to me. "Get dressed" He commanded. I was so numb to everything he was doing to me. I was almost like a zombie. I thought about going off on him to give him a piece of my mind, to tell him what I really thought of him. Something to give him a reason to end it. I just wanted him to end it, end me, end the torture. I made a decision to do it. I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction in thinking he had killed me on his own terms. I jumped up startling him and started screaming. Before this point I had been quiet and compliant. No more. I was going to fight with everything I had left in me.  "You stupid son of a bitch! I hate you! I hate you! Why do you do this to me? Is it because you feel bad about yourself? Do you feel insecure about your masculinity? Does it make you feel more like a man to hit a woman?" I couldn't believe he has let me carry on that long. He just sat there and took all of it, but it was eerily quiet. I darted for the door when he jumped up to grab me. "You will not disrespect me." He screamed in my face. "Fuck you!" I screamed back slugging him in the nose. He quickly recovered and slugged me back. I felt the pain shoot through my face. I grabbed my face and tried to get away again. This time he grabbed me around the waist and threw me to the floor almost like a choke slam. I landed on the ground and felt all the air leave my body. I started gasping for air. He had knocked the wind out of me. Just as I had recovered from that I felt a strong blow to my stomach. I realized he was kicking me. The pain was unbearable and I finally screamed out in pain. I looked down and saw the blood all over the floor. I assumed he had broke open my incision. He picked me up by the hair and threw me on the bed. "KILL ME PLEASE!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. 'Please just kill me already" I pleaded with him crying. "As you wish my love" I felt his hands clasp around my throat and then he squeezed tighter an tighter until I felt all the air leaving my body. I didn't even fight him. I just let him do it. I started fading away when I heard a loud crash. Suddenly I could breathe again. It was too late though. I felt myself losing consciousness. Then everything went black.

Dean's POV

I rushed through the door with the key card I had swiped form the maids cart. I saw Seth on top of Paige. She was just laying there lifeless. I grabbed the first thing I could and smashed it over Seth's head. He collapsed to the floor. I ran over to Paige. She had passed out. I started to pick her up and felt someone grab me from behind. I saw Seth about to punch me. I ducked and he fell forward. I got on top of him and repeatedly slugged him in the face. He regained his stance and slugged me in the gut. I doubled over in pain grabbing my side. This gave him the opportunity to get the upper hand on me. He slammed his fist into my stomach again. This time I fell to the floor. I felt him climb on top of me and grabbed my hair. He began to slam his fists into my face repeatedly. I finally got a punch in and Seth fell to the floor. I felt the blood dripping from my face. I hurried over to Paige who was still knocked out. I took her in my arms and lifted her off the ground. This time Seth stayed down and I headed out of the hotel room. I carried Paige all the way down the stairs and into the lobby. Luckily no one was in the lobby except the desk clerk. I grabbed my phone and called the police. "I need an ambulance to the Hilton. Immediately." I told the dispatcher. I tossed my phone down on the couch next to Paige. "Oh my god Paige what did he do to you?" I scanned over body. She was covered in bruises and cuts. He eye was swollen and her lip was cut. How could he do something like this to her? I heard the sirens and just prayed that Paige would be ok. 

Wow!  I think this is the longest that I have gone without updating! Sorry about that guys. I will be started on the next chapter as soon as I publish this one. :) Enjoy

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