Scarred (Lucky/Heath/Wade/Macy)

Lucky was resting in her hotel room. She didn't feel like going with Wade, she was just too tired. She would be bored out of her mind anyway if she did. Lucky was just starting to doze off when she heard knocking at the door.

"Who could that be?" She asked herself as she got up and walked to the door. She opened the door and saw Heath standing there.

"What are you doing here?" Lucky asked

"This." He pushed her in the door as he walked in and locked the door by shutting it. He then kissed her.

"Heath, no, stop." She tried to squirm away from him

"If you aren't going to do this the easy way, we're going to do it the hard way." He grabbed her wrist firmly to drag her to the bed. Lucky resisted but stopped after Heath had punched
her in the face, probably to knock her unconcious. He still held onto her wrist. Lucky swiftly put him in a wrist lock, Heath yelled out in pain. Lucky only let go after she felt his arm snap under the pressure she was putting on him. She let go and Heath ran out the door. Lucky cried as she shakily tried to find her cell phone. She called Macy, hoping she would answer her phone.

Macy had the night off that night and was lying in her bed, drifting in and out of sleep. Just as her eyes closed for the last time until she fell into slumber, her phone rang. Macy groaned before grabbing the phone from under her pillow and answered without looking at the caller i.d. "What the fuck do you want?" she muttered.

Lucky cried, "Heath tried to...but I-I..." She cried even harder, stopping her from forming a sentence

"Lucky?" she looked at her phone screen and seen her name. "Wait...hold on. Where are you?"

"In my hotel room." She said, still crying

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute." she said as she threw on a pair of sweatpants and a sports bra after taking off her robe before grabbing her phone, keycard, and car keys before running down the hall to her room.

Lucky curled up in a ball on her bed, "Ok."

Macy made it to the room and knocked on the door. "Lucky! Open up!"

Lucky walked to the door and opened it, she hugged Macy when she saw her

"You don't know how happy I am to see you." She cried

Macy hugged her back. "What's wrong? I couldn't understand you."

"Heath tried to rape me." She said softly

"He what?" she asked as her face darkened completely.

"He tried to rape me and he hit me. Then I broke his arm, so he ran off." Lucky said

"That bastard..." she growled before sitting Lucky down on the bed. "Lucky...you call Wade while I go kill this asshole."

"I-I can't tell Wade." She said

Macy turned around. "What? Why not? He tried to violate you!"

"What if he thinks I'm lying?" Lucky asked

"He trusts you too much to think that."

Lucky cried again, "I'm scared."

Macy sighed before walking over to her. She kneeled in front of her and frowned. "You need to call Wade and get his ass over here. I know you're scared, that's why you need your husband hon." (Macy's now 26 because her being 22 isn't working anymore.)

"Ok." She said softly, "I will."

(Alright.)

"Thank you...now let me go get this bastard. Lock the door and the windows. Call Wade and call me if you need anything." Macy said.

Lucky nodded, before getting her phone and calling Wade.

Macy growled as she stormed her way to Heath's room. / Wade walked into his locker room after his match when his phone rang it's last ring. He tried to grab it before it stopped but he didn't make it. He let it go, thinking that it was nothing before getting dressed.

Heath sat on the couch trying to wrap his arm up.
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Lucky cried when he didn't answer, she called him again.