From UFC... to WWE

Unexpected Turn for the Worse

BROCK P.O.V.

I got up, from my bed, and go to the door. I open it and see Cain behind it. All of a sudden there's nothing but anger inside of me. "What the hell do you want now Cain?"

"I heard that Cassie was rooming with you, so I thought I would come over and see what was up? Anything you wanted to tell me, Brock?"

"No." I say sternly, not trying to break his jaw.

"Oh come on, you and I could tell each other everything. Or is your brain covered by Cassie?"

"You shut your mouth and keep Cassie out of this. I want you to stay away from Cassie and myself. You need get the hell away from here, and if I see you here again, I will not be afraid to hurt you."

He steps closer to me and looks me right in the eye. "What's stopping you from hurting me now?"

"You know what you're right..." I step closer and gab at his jaw. He falls onto the ground. "That's just a little of what you'll experience if you were to come closer to Cassie."

"You may have won this little battle, but the war has yet to come. Watch your back Brock and Cassie's. She'll need the protection."

"Bring it." I wipe off my forehead and close the door. I made sure that he was watched, as he left. I walked to my room and laid back down. I rolled onto my left side and closed my eyes. I drift off to sleep.

"Brock Brock Brock!" I hear, but I somehow don't wake up. I feel myself being rolled onto my back. I soon feel someone on top of my stomach. I was shaken out of my sleep. I look up and see Cassie. "Brock are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine."

"Okay, I thought that something happened to you, as well."

"As well?"

"Paul was attacked by someone last night. The police said that there was a message next to him, saying that you and I were next."

"God damn it!!!!" I yell getting up and knocking Cassie off of me, onto the other side of the bed. "Sorry Cass." I tell her, helping her up.

"No it's all good. Why are you so shaken up?"

"Because I have a strong feeling who was the one to attack Paul. And the one to leave the note." I drift off and look at the door frame.

"Well hello Brock. Oh and his little girlfriend... Cassie."

"Bitch please I ain't no one's girlfriend. I fight for myself and my kids. No one else, but myself and my kids.... Now listen here, brother." (quoting Hulk Hogan)

"Cassie stop! He's just trying to get your goat. What the hell do you want, Cain?"

"I just want to get my belt back. That's all." He shrugs his shoulders.

"Good luck getting it back... Oh and it's mine now."

"It will be mine again. Once I am healed."

"I'll break you in half next time."

"I'd like to see you try." This time they're standing toe to toe. All of a sudden Cain throws a punch at Cassie. She goes flying back. I catch her in time from hitting her end on the table next to the bed. Cassie runs out of my arm and nails Cain in his left temple, causing him to fall. I see Stephanie and Hunter come inside the hotel room.

"What the hell happened here?" I walk up to them.

"Cain visited here last night, warning me. Then this morning Cassie woke me up, because Paul was attacked. Well now Cain, somehow got into our room and threatened to end Cassie." I know I exaggerated, but I want Cain in jail.

"Where is Cassie now?" Hunter asks.

"She's right behi..." I turn around and don't see her. I run into my room and see Cassie on the ground, in a puddle of blood. I see a folded up piece of paper. It read...

Dear Brock,
        Sorry bout the last minute leave, but I wanted to give you something to remember me by... You're next.

I look over Cassie's body, she had a bump on her head, so she hit hard. I run my hand over her stomach and feel a hole. I look and see a huge gash. I see another gash on her left thigh. I pick her up and fling her over my shoulders, as if I was going F5 her, and run out to the area with Steph and Hunter. "I need a ride to the hospital now!!!"

"What the hell happened?" Stephanie asked.

"Here." I hand them the note. "Cain did this when we weren't looking."

"Here, lets get her and Paul and get them to the hospital." Hunter asked.Hunter stuffs the note into his pocket and walks out and to Paul's room. Stephanie and I continue to their rental car. I set Cassie down, in the middle of the back seat bench. Paul sits next to the left of her and I sit to the right of her. Hunter gets in the driver's side and Stephanie gets in the passenger.

We get to the hospital and get the two into the hospital. The doctors take Paul and Cassie, who was still unconscious, into different rooms. One of the nurses take us to a waiting room. All was a matter of time.