Changes and Cages

The Threat

*Paiges POV*
My head hurt. Like hell. It was dark, and gloomy. My eyes shot all around the mysterious room, taking in the sight. I had been tied to.. what seemed like a chair. I tried to remember what happened last, but it was a blur. I was walking toward the locker room to talk to AJ, and I felt something hit the back of my head, and.. and.. that's it. "Help?! Is anyone listening?" I called out. From behind me, I heard a dark laugh.
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*Deans POV*
"Has anyone seen Paige? Paige?"
No one. I scrambled to the locker room. "Hey Dean! Great match out- Dean? Roman had appeared by my side, his eyebrows knitted in confusion. "Roman, Paige is missing. Go search for her." I wasn't one to give orders, but this was urgent. Roman nodded before jogging off, and I continues to pace I the locker room. Where could she be? What could have happened in that short of a time span? Who- My thoughts were cut off by a dull yellow note stuck to my locker. I squinted, the handwriting shaky.
You took it all away from me. Now I will take it all away from you. Goodbye, Paige.
"Goodbye, Paige." What the hell does that mean.
Then I realized. Realized the shaky writing. Realized the eerie threat.

Somehow, somewhere, Bray has Paige.
Out of my reach.
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*Seths POV*
I watched from afar as Paige whipped around in fear and confusion. It filled me with a new emotion.
Joy. Not just any joy.
Joy at her panic. Joy at Deans anger.
Joy at taking revenge.
I heard footsteps approach me, and a switch flipped. A spotlight, bright white, poured down onto the spot Paige was stuck on. "Hey! ASSHOLE!" She yelled angrily. Bray chuckled. "Feisty, are we, hm?" He walked over to her, and I followed close behind. She scowled at him, and then noticed me, her eyes filled with hope. "Seth! Help me! SETH!" She pleaded. But all she found in my eyes was cold unforgivingness. "You lied to me. Stabbed me in the back and ran off with him." I spat. She looked confused, then shook her head. "No, no no no no no, Seth, I didn't mean to, I thought you would understand."
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*Paiges POV*
His state faltered for a bit- showing a crack of remorse, before returning to stone. Bray stepped forward and leaned in to my face. "I'll keep it short and sweet. Your excuse of a boyfriend has an option. He will either have to leave, leave WWE, leave wrestling, leave you. Or.." He leaned out. "You will have to leave him. One way.." he motioned to a table behind him, which I could faintly see something glimmering in the shadows. Almost a blade of some sort. "Or another." He finished. "YOURE GOING TO KILL ME?!" I screamed. "Ah ah ah, we wouldn't want our friends to hear you." Seth stared, what was once a longing gaze, was now a ruthless glare.
"OPEN THE DOOR, F**KERS."
I smirked. Oh, AJ. Brays smile melted away, followed by a string of colorful words. (LANGUAGE.) Seth ran over to the table, and muttered while metal clinked together in the background. Before, Bray could get to the door, a big black boot had opened a hole in it, and Roman climbed in, dragging a chair with him. Bray tried to grab him, but Roman slammed him with the steel chair. AJ followed behind, sprinting over to Seth, who saw her coming and lashed out with his small blade. The blade tore at AJs cheek, slightly freeing the skin. She tenderly touched the wound and punched Seth in the face. He stumbled back a bit, until AJ kicked him down and punched him repeatedly until he was unconscious and broken-nosed. I bet John would enjoy that, I thought. Roman had managed to fight Bray off, who was now lying on the floor, and rushed over to me. He ripped the rope and zipties off my wrists and ankles, and we ran out the door.
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A/N Olo, friends. I'm sorry the capture and the escape were in one chapter, but I have a good reason. Read my next A/N, plz.