Seeing Him Again

He glared at him and punched him in the face.

"At least I treat her like she should be treated and I'm more man than you ever were and will be."

Nathan groaned at the punch and hit the ground, holding his face. "You both can rot in hell. She was nothing more than a piece of ass anyway."

He glared and picked him up again by his collar.

"Don't you say that! She's special and damn it, I love her. She may have been a piece of ass to you, but she means the world to me. Now, get the fuck out of my face and stay the hell away from her."

"Uh huh." Nathan rolled his eyes and shoved Phil away from him. "She means 'the world' to you. That's all I had to say too to get a ring on her finger." He smirked evilly before giving Phil Phil a hard punch of his own to the stomach. "And keep your fucking hands off of me."

Phil clutched his stomach and tackled Nathan down.

Nathan started to fight back as people started and tried to pull the men apart.

Phil continued to punch him and felt the people trying to pull him off.

"Let me go!"

"Bastard!" Nathan yelled as they hauled him off.

"Piece of shit!" he yelled back as the guys pulled Punk back towards the hotel.

"Calm down man, it's not worth it!" A guy yelled at Phil. "Just go back to your room."

Phil just glared at Nathan and left, going back to his room.

Nathan kept fighting as Phil walked away.

--

Lacy laid on the bed not really paying attention to the tv, as her crying was reduced to sniffles.

Phil called himself down before he entered the room.

He entered and closed the door behind him, as he went back to Lacy.

"How are you feeling now?"

"Like shit."

He nodded as he wrapped an around her and kissed the top of her head.

"I knew I should have went down with you."

She moved closer to him. "It's fine."

"It's not. None of that would have happened. I'm sorry." he frowned. "But hey...I beat him up." he said as he held her closer.

She laughed through a sniffle. "How bad?"

"I think I saw a couple bruises forming." he chuckled.

"Are you okay?"

"Eh, I'm fine." he replied with a shrug. "I'm just more worried about you."

"I'm okay." She replied quietly.

"He didn't actually...touch you too much did he?" he asked.

"Tried to. Almost did." She sighs. "I got away though."

"Good then. If he did, I would have to go back there and really kill him."