Continuing from the last chapter*

With a hothead Travis*

The blackedout Hellcat was fired up and burned out of Charlotte and AJ's new property. Breathing heavily with rage in his eyes, Travis was ignoring everything the world is offering.

Cutting through back streets and ally ways, he wasn't even abiding by the laws.

And what was to come next was the cherry on top.

With Travis*

His mind was racing, trying to piece this all together as he was just thrown into a spin. Life as we know it would be changing significantly after this night, and what he's about to do in the next couple minutes would crumble it.

While racing to the house he was looking for, his phone was blowing up like crazy as he was getting calls and multiple text spams.

Ashley: 3 unread messages*

Alan: 2 missed calls* 1 unread message*

Babe❤💍: 8 unread messages*

Not paying attention to his buzzing phone on the passenger seat, Travis pulled up to the gated community that housed the man that cheated with his wife.

Luckily for Travis the gate was wide open with no security guard at their post.

He won't have to get their attention to call and confirm they know him. This is all now a surprise.

The clock just hit eleven o'clock at night and the streets were empty, a wide open space for him to race around. A couple turns later he stopped in front of the house.

Lights still on and the garage door just closed so they were home.

Travis: under his breath* Son of a bitch.

He then quickly pulled up into the driveway, yanked the emergency break after putting it in gear and hopped out.

Fire was fueling himself to do this, nothing will stop Travis at this point.

Quickly putting his jacket back on he walked up to the front door and knocked.

Knock knock*

The light for the front flipped on and he saw Bayley peak out of the window and looked straight at him.

She quickly walked away and unlocked the front door, opened it with a confused smile.

Bayley: Trav? What are you doing here at.. looks at the clock* Eleven o'clock?

Travis: I was in the neighborhood and figured I'd stop by and see my old friend.

Bayley: Sure, c'mon in. He's in the kitchen.

She held the door open and Travis walked into their house, leaving his shoes on as he wouldn't be here long.

They then walked from the front to the back of the house where the kitchen and family room is.

As soon as they walked into the huge room, Travis caught his eyes on his target.

Bayley: You're really in your boxers? We have a guest.

Travis: Ferg! How's it going buddy?

He walked over and side hugged him with a tight grip that made Finn feel instantly uncomfortable.

Finn: Hey Travis, you're here late?

Travis: Yeah, I know. I figured I'd stop by and see you pal. It's been a while since we've talked.

Bayley: I'll leave you two to it!

She walked away into the other room to do laundry which was a sigh of relief for Travis as he doesn't want her to see chaos.

Travis: So, how's it going buddy!?

Finn: Nothing- much. Are you ok?

Travis: Yeah. Yeah. Everything's good. I have something on my mind but I'm good.

Finn: Are you here alone? Or did Rebecca come too?

That was the straw that broke the camel's back.

As he still had ahold of Finn's neck, he quickly pulled him backwards and watched Finn fall off the stool and hit the tile below hard.

Travis: You'd like to see her wouldn't you!?

Finn: wind knocked out of him* Woah-

At this point, Travis stood above him and threw a right at Finn. Connecting with his ex best friend, Finn was cut instantly.

Travis: You piece of shit! I know you slept with my wife!

Finn: No, stop!

He was interrupted by another hit to the face, this one across the nose and watched blood slowly pour out; Then another hook to the face and Finn was defenseless.

Travis: My best friend! My best man at my wedding and you sleep with my wife!?

Getting more and more fired up alerted Bayley as she walked back out of the room to seen the madness happening in her kitchen.

Horrified at the sight of her best friend beating her man.

Bayley: Travis!

He ignored her as he kept getting more physical with Finn. Keeping him down just beating him bloody, not thinking until Bayley ran over and pushed him off Finn.

Bayley: Please stop! Why are you doing this!?

Travis: Ask that piece of shit. You're lucky Pam's here, otherwise I would've made you leave in a body bag.

He got up and walked away as he left a bloody Finn on the floor.

Finn: catching his breath* I'm- I'm sorry Tra-

Travis shut the door at that point and didn't hear what the cheating bastard said.

All he could do was get back in his car and peel out of that community as fast as possible.

With the 3 trying to find Travis*

AJ was driving as Charlotte sat in the back with a historically depressed Becky.

The amount of tears that were coming out of Becky was non stop, she was heart broken and unbelievably sad.

Charlotte never wanted to see this happen, but keeping the secret from her best friend was eating her from the inside.

While they were driving around looking for Travis, Charlotte got a phone call from Bayley.

AJ: Babe? Pam's calling.

Charlotte: Answer it.

He pressed the button on the steering wheel and picked up the call as they heard frantic breathing.

Bayley: Breathing heavily*

Charlotte: Pam? Is everything ok?

Bayley: No! Travis came here and now I'm dealing with Ferg being attended by the medics in the ambulance!!

Charlotte: Oh god.

Becky: No.. not my Trav.

Bayley: He seemed calm, then a second later he was sitting on top of him just beating him senseless. I intervened and got him off. I wish I wouldn't have.

Charlotte: So, now you know too.

Bayley: Can you guys come over? I'm freaking out and dont know what to do. The cops are here now getting a statement as they're on the look out.

AJ: Wait, you called the cops!?

Bayley: I had to, he could've killed Fergal.

It was then silent for a minute until she asked the question that people want to know.

Bayley: He kept saying that Ferg cheated with Becky. Is that true?

Becky: I'm so- sniffs* sorry Pam.

The phone then hung up and Becky felt like the worst person in the world. Because of her mistakes in the past, she has broken up two marriages now.

While Charlotte held her as she was a huge mess. AJ kept driving as he had Becky's phone now, she remembered that the family has an app that tracks where you go.

All three were now watching every move that Travis makes and are trying to keep up with him.

5 minutes later*

Traffic was a little heavy tonight and they pulled up to a stoplight that was directing a busy intersection.

AJ quickly looked at Becky's phone to see the GPS blip up. The way it was indicating, Travis was just in front of them in this line of cars.

He quickly looked around in the area it showed as he locked onto his Hellcat.

AJ: I found him.

Charlotte: Really? That quick?

AJ: points towards the windshield* Three cars up, he's front in line.

Light turns green*

He was now locked onto Travis and was going to follow him wherever he was planning to go next.

So far they speculated that he was going back home when he turned to go towards the highway, but red and blue lights behind them stopped the chase.

AJ pulled over and the police officer passed, then another went around them as they got behind Travis.

Charlotte: That's not good.

Becky: Trav..

Everyone watched him continue to drive until he finally pulled over.

With Travis*

He was blasting music to calm himself down, but nothing was working.

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As he sat at the red light, he looked down at his hands to see they were beaten and a little bloody from the split opens after unleashing them on Finn.

This was a sign of anger coming out since he couldn't understand what was happening, he just assaulted two of his best friends.

But one felt justified until he started to drive and saw red and blues behind him.

Travis: Ah shit.

He quickly pulled over to the side of the road as one car was a little behind him while a second one pulled up next to that one.

Now he was getting concerned that something was wrong when they blocked traffic and opened their doors. Both officers stood behind them, guns drawn in the felony stop position.

Travis: Uhm-

His window was down at this point as he started to hear commands being yelled out.

Officer: Driver! Hands up!

Travis: Fuck.

He held his hands up, one visible through the back window and one out his driver side window.

Officer: Turn off the vehicle, throw the keys out of the window.

Travis was complying to everything they were telling him to do.

He quickly shut off the car and threw the keys out in the street as he was told.

Officer: With your right hand, open the door and step out!

Travis: ...

As he slowly moved his hand to unlock the door and open it, Travis then stepped out and faced away from them with both hands still up and visible.

Officer: Back up slowly to my voice until I tell you to stop.

Starting to back up*

Officer: Walk.. walk.. walk.. stop!

At this point, Travis was less than ten feet away from the officers and their cars as he can hear them whisper some stuff.

Officer: Hands behind your head, lace your fingers.

He did as he was told since he was scared to death on what was going on. It was obvious that it was for what went down earlier on in the night.

Officer: Cuff him.

It wasn't long before he felt his hands get pulled down and felt both of his hands get cuffed together.

Officer: Travis Sharp?

Travis: Yeah..

Officer: You have a warrant out for your arrest. We caught the alert when you drove by us on the highway.

Travis: What's the warrant for?

Officer: You're being charged with Battery that occurred not thirty minutes ago, is that correct?

Travis: ...

He knew his rights, so he stayed quiet as they read him his rights and put him in the back of one of the squad cars.

The door closed and his mind was racing as Travis's life was flashing before him; his career, his kids, Becky.

Depression was quickly hitting him all at once and he didn't know how to process it.

While this was all unfolding, the Dodge Durango seating AJ, Charlotte and a shocked Becky were now directed away from the scene.

They watched it all, and had no idea what to do next.

An hour later*

Travis was filed and booked into the Tampa County Sheriffs office awaiting a bail set.

The correctional officers put him in a single seat holding cell without anything. No wallet, no keys, no phone.

Luckily he called AJ through the jails phone to come down and bail him out when he could, so now it was just a waiting game.

3 hours later*

The clock hit two in the morning and he was woken up by the sound of his cell door opening.

CO: Sharp? You're bailed out.

Travis: Finally.

He stood up in front of the man and was walked to the main lobby where they unshackled him and gave him his belongings back.

Travis then walked next door to the impound lot to see they were closed, so he wouldn't be able to get his car out tonight.

Feeling defeated, Travis walked out to see AJ standing in the door way with his truck keys. Nothing was said to each other as they walked out into the parking lot, jumped in and took off.

Down the road*

AJ looked over at his best friend and was worried as all he was doing was looking straight ahead with no expression.

Still, no interaction with each other as they pulled up to his house. There were no lights on so that was a good sign for him.

AJ: Puts the truck in park* Rebecca is at our house.

Travis: ...

AJ: Man, do you want to talk?

Travis: No, not really.

AJ: I'm here whenever you want to.

Travis: I know.

He jumped out and walked up to his house to unlock the door and close it. Kilo heard the door close and watched the headlights leave the house, so he ran to the front and found Travis.

The hyper shepherd was jumping around as that made Travis smile.

Travis: Love you boy.

He then grabbed his truck keys and walked into the garage, leaving the dog still fed inside.

Unlocking his truck, Travis jumped in and backed out of the driveway and headed somewhere, he never thought he'd ever go back to that hell hole.

At the house that started it all*

AJ pulled into the driveway and walked into the side door to see Charlotte rocking Becky back and forth slowly as all he could hear was crying.

Tissues were all over the floor from it all, and nothing was stopping it.

AJ: Clears his throat* I uh- bailed Trav out. He's back at home.

Becky: lifts her head up quickly* crying stops for a second* Take me home! I need to see him!

Charlotte: That's not going to happen right now. You two need to be separated while this gets sorted out.

Becky: I need to see my- crying starts* husband.

She then fell back onto her best friend and continued to run out of tears. This went on through the night and into the morning.

The next day*

Early in the morning Becky was telling Charlotte that she needed to be home, which would always be shot down by her best friend reminding her that would be a bad idea.

But eventually Charlotte lost that battle and drove Becky back to her house.

At the Sharps*

Becky busted through the front door after unlocking it and rushing around to find Travis.

Charlotte got out of her car and walked in to see the pup follow her around like she was a crazy women.

After a couple minutes of looking hard through the house, Becky walked back downstairs.

Becky: I can't find him.

Charlotte: Is he even here?

They both walked to the side garage door, opened it to only see Becky's car in there.

That made her sad as he was gone, and she didn't know if it was forever.

Becky: My best friend is gone..

Charlotte: Shh shh.

Becky: I cannot believe this is happening Ash.

She started to get emotional again as that quickly stopped from the sight of his wallet.

Charlotte: He'll be back.

That made Becky perk up a little as they went and sat down in the living room to wait for him to return.

Now mid afternoon*

Both women are still there as there was a knock at the door.

Becky went to stand up but Charlotte beat her to it, walked to the front door and looked through the window.

Charlotte: It's Pam and Ferg.

Becky: Oh no.

Charlotte: I'm ready incase something happens.

She then opened the door as Becky got worried as Bayley walked straight in and went for Becky.

Not physically but started to raise her voice immediately.

Bayley: You slept with my husband!?

Becky: I'm sorry, I can expla-

Bayley: You're sorry!? How could you!? We're like sisters!

Becky: I can explain.

At that moment, Finn closed the door and stood in the kitchen with Charlotte as she was ready incase something happens.

That's when they heard a car door close outside*

Down the road a couple minutes before*

With Travis*

His night hasn't ended since he hasn't slept yet, as soon as he got home and into his truck; a plan was made with someone and he met them at their house.

That's where he spent the rest of his night until a hour before, he left and started to drive around.

Travis had his check book on him and went to the impound lot to pay off his bill to let his Hellcat free.

Since he had his truck, Travis messaged AJ to meet at his house in an hour to grab his car.

Pulling into his gated community*

He felt embarrassed as some of the neighbors were outside and watching him drive by, and for good reason.

Later on in the night, TMZ and multiple news outlets that stalk the WWE and other sports blasted his mugshot everywhere.

So instead of informing his employers what had happened, they found out on social media.

Now he felt like a bad guy in everyone's eyes since it stated what had happend to get him arrested. They didn't include Finn's name, but they made sure everyone knew he had brutally beat someone.

Pulling up the drive*

Travis: Who's that?

He saw and noticed the two cars off the spot. One was Charlotte and the other was his worst nightmare.

Travis: Motherfucker..

Putting the truck in park quickly and hoped out, walked slowly past the car to see it was Finn's.

Then he was glued to the front door where he opened it and walked straight into the living room.

Travis: I knew it!!

All the women and Finn looked over at him as Travis was walking straight for a broken Finn.

Nose covered from a break, cuts covered up and a busted lip Finn looked worried until Bayley walked in front of Travis.

Bayley: No, don't.

Travis: You have alot of balls being here Ferg!

Bayley: Travis! Please!

He looked down at her as she had her hands on his chest to stop him from moving anymore.

Charlotte and Becky were just staring at him.

Travis: Get out of my house Ferg.

Finn: Let me explain first, then you'll never see me again.

5 minutes later*

Travis got him composure in line and walked back into the living room where he got the same pep talk from Finn about that night.

Hes saying they were drunk and didn't even know it happend.

All Travis could do was smile and laugh since he's not buying it.

Travis: You know, you say you love Becky like a sister. I say that about Pam, but you dont see us having sex. Do ya?

Finn: Travis. This was all a mistake.

Becky: Well.. maybe you should.

Everyone looked at Becky as she rose her head as they couldn't believe what she just said.

Finn: No, that's not happening.

Travis: Fergal, get the fuck out of my house.

Bayley was extremely disappointed and pointed to Finn to leave, which he did and she dropped a tear.

Charlotte was now taking Bayley home at this point, but they decided to wait for a second.

10 minutes later*

Bayley and Becky were talking as Travis paced back and forth in the other room.

Charlotte watched her friend keep calm as he went back and forth, then was interrupted by Bayley walking into the room.

She closed the door so she could talk to him alone.

Bayley: Travis.

Travis: Pamela, I'm sorry you had to see that yesterday..

Bayley: Stops him*

He looked at her, grabbed her and hugged her tight.

They both embraced in an emotional hug since their lives are changing quickly.

After a bit, she gave him a kiss on his cheek and said they'll be talking soon. He then walked Charlotte and Bayley out of the house.

That left Becky and Travis, alone.

Walking back through the living room*

Travis didn't even look in the living room as he quickly walked upstairs into their bedroom, grabbed his suitcase and started to fill it with clothes.

What he didnt know was a broken Becky watching him from the doorway.

It was silent the whole time until he started to run out of clothes to pack, so he went back for more until he saw her.

Travis: ...

Becky: Travis, can we please talk?

Travis: I have nothing to say to you.

Becky: Please!

He continued to ignore her and went back to finding more clothes and pack. She continued to talk as she prayed that he was listening.

Becky: I am so sorry that it happened like this-

She started to choke up a little and formed more tears.

Becky: It was a mistake. I never once planned on cheating.

Travis: Didn't see that coming, did ya?

Becky: I swear, I never ment it. It was a drunken mistake, I love you!

The "I love you" part went into one ear and out the other, it was like he never heard her say it.

Becky: I'm scared Travis. I want us to work through this and.. just help me! I want you to forgive me.

Travis: So you want me to forgive you by just blowing over this? You cheated on my Becks. That's unforgivable.

Becky: Please trust me, I don't even remember it!

Travis: I'm sure you don't. Can't blame drinking on everything.

Zip*

He put his bag down on it's wheels and was grabbing some little things like his charger and small stuff.

Becky couldn't do anything else but shake, watch her husband and cry.

Travis: I cannot believe you kept this from me for a whole year! A year!

That's when he threw his watch at the wall that she got him and it broke.

Travis: Six years Becky, six years! All a waste.

Becky: Not a waste, I love you. I felt awful for not telling you but I didn't want this all to happen.

Travis: That worked out well.

Just before he could go get his bag, she stopped him.

She held up an envelope that had some medical records written on it, and handed it to him.

So he quickly opened it and saw a DNA test come out of it.

Travis: no *says softly*

Becky: I'm sorry Travis, I-

Travis: Jackson is my son!

Becky: I just need to know.

They were staring into each other's eyes and she instantly broke down.

Travis: I'll tell you this, and I'll only say it once. If this test comes out negative, I'll fight for full custody over Alexis.

Becky: sniffs* Fight for custody?

Travis: I'm done Becky. I can't do this anymore. I want a divorce.

Becky: What? On the brink of having a meltdown*

Travis: says nothing else*

He turned around, grabbed his bags and walked out of their bedroom.

As he walked down the stairs, he could hear Becky follow him until he reached the front door where she had something else to say.

Becky: Please baby.

Travis: I can't believe-.. a year! What else are you hiding? Might as well tell me now.

Becky: Nothing, I swear..

Travis: That's hard to believe.

Becky: Travis James Sharp, please. I love you, and I want to stay together.

She held his arm but he walked out the front door, closing it behind him.

That was it, Becky slid down the closed door and broke down.

Outside*

Travis packed his bags into his truck and go somewhere for a while.

He quickly shot a text at Charlotte and AJ letting them know that he had stuff and was going somewhere.

Charlotte immediately drove back over and was with Becky during this while AJ was trying to figure out where he was going.

But that was only for Travis to know until his life comes back home tomorrow.

To be continued..

END OF CHAPTER 14