Name: When the no one's looking.

Rating: M.

Warnings: Abuse, Male/Male Slash, Rape, Swearing, self-inflicted injury.

Summery: Jimmy Wang Yang looks like a nice person...on Camera, Off camera he's rather abusive to his Friend and Tag Team Partner, Shannon Moore. Maybe Shannon just needs a Saviour...

Chapter Warnings: Abuse, swearing, slight Slash and Mentions of rape.

Characters: Rey Mysterio, Shannon Moore, Jimmy Wang Yang and every once in a while Batista may pop up...

Time: 2008.

Writer's Note: Yeah, Deivnxsanji gave me this idea, so...yeah, I realized that Rey's personality may be a little off, and I don't know Spanish..so...he won't be speakin' any here...yeah...anywho...hope everyone likes, review plz!!

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//Flashback 4 months ago//

Shannon and Jimmy made their way backstage from the last match they had, But, sadly they had lost, Shannon missed his finisher and was pinned.

"Sorry, Jimmy..." Shannon said as he walked into his Locker room. He looked at his friend when he realized Jimmy didn't say anything. "You mad or somethin'?" Shannon asked.

Jimmy took a deep breath. "I'm just fid up." Jimmy said calmy but harshly.

Shannon eyed him. "what?" He asked, thrown off by the answer.

"I'm fid up with this Shannon, its like all you do is mess up and I have to pull us through!" Jimmy yelled.

"I'm sorry Jimmy...I tried, I really did. I dunno why I always mess up." Shannon shrugged.

"Oh, Yeah, you really tried." Jimmy rolled his eyes.

"I did try hard! I tried so hard! but, you can't kick out when your knocked out Jimmy, and even you know that! Why am I always not good enough? You yell at me every time after we lose, I say I'm sorry, its that enough?" Shannon asked.

"No, No Shannon, its not! If you tried for once in your waste of a life maybe, just maybe you'd win once in a while." Jimmy yelled.

"I DO TRY!!" Shannon yelled.

"DON'T YELL AT ME!" Jimmy hissed.

"DON'T TELL ME I'M NOT TRYING!" Shannon hissed back.

Jimmy smacked Shannon hard across the face.

Shannon rubbed his cheek at looked back at Jimmy. "Did you...Did you just hit me?" Shannon asked in confusion.

Jimmy looked shocked at first like he didn't mean to do it, then he looked at his hand, and back at Shannon. "Why did that feel good?" Jimmy asked himself. He smacked Shannon again.

Shannon looked shocked and confused. "Why are you hitting me?" Shannon asked.

Jimmy punched the blonde down. "This is...so wrong, its right...It feels...Good." Jimmy thought to himself. He kicked Shannon then. He started to like this somehow, it made him...feel...wow...like the stress had been removed out of him when he hit Shannon, he didn't know why, but, he just did for some reason.

"Jimmy! What are you doing?" Shannon asked, pushing Jimmy away. "what the fuck is your problem?" He asked, screaming a little, trying to sound strong but, he couldn't help but, be a little freaked out.

Jimmy grabbed Shannon fast by his arms and slammed him into the wall, back first, which hurt Shannon allot seeing his back was worked over in the match, So Shannon slid down the wall to the floor.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!?!" Shannon screamed, rubbing his head, finding that he was bleeding from the back of it.

Jimmy smirked evilly and walked slowly to Shannon. Shannon backed himself against the wall. Looking up at his 'friend' with a mix of fear and confusion in his green eyes.

"What...What Are you doing?" Shannon whispered looking up at Jimmy. "Jimmy..?"

Jimmy lashed out grabbed a hold of Shannon's blonde and Black hair and banged his head against the wall about 5 or 6 times, before letting him drop..

Shannon screamed and pushed Jimmy away. "why Are you doing this?" Shannon screamed.

Jimmy grabbed a hold of Shannon's arms and pulled him back up and slammed him back into the wall and grabbed Shannon neck and started choking him. until the small Blonde passed out. Jimmy grabbed some wrestling Tape and taped Shannon's writs together, then pulled off his pants...

"Jimmy...Don't..." Shannon whispered.

"Shhh...Shut up." Jimmy whispered hotly into Shannon's ear, rolling Shannon on his stomach. "don't fight me."

"No...No..." Shannon cried to himself, his voice picked up in tone as soon as he started feeling a ripping pain. "JIMMY NO!" Shannon screamed, trying to fight the cowboy off him.

"Stop fighting me, Moore." Jimmy stuck a gag in the blonde's mouth and started beating on the back of his head and shoulders and back. Shannon whimpered...

//End Of Flashback//

"SHANNON!!??" Jimmy's goddamned screaming snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked up.

"Shannon! Are you listening to me?!" I felt a hard sting go to my cheek. I must have been just sitting there staring up at Jimmy like a moron again. I've been known for doing that allot lately.

Jimmy smacked me again. "ARE YOU LISTENING OR NOT!!?" Jimmy screamed.

"uhh...Yeah...Sorry." I said, rubbing my cheek.

"Then what did I just say?" Jimmy asked giving me a glare out of hell.

"uuuhh...I didn't hear, I'm sorry...I was think-" I started but, Jimmy whacked me one, knocking me off the bench and onto the floor. "ow..." I whispered to myself. I was NOT in the mood to be smacked around today, I was having one shit of a day and I just wanted Jimmy to leave me alone.

"So You weren't listening to me?" Jimmy said darkly.

I brushed my blonde and black hair out of my face. "I'm sorry..." I whispered.

I was thrown back hard when Jimmy's boot happened to meet my temple rather hardly...Aka...The son of a bitch Kicked me in the head. I whimpered and rolled onto my back, That hurt pretty damn bad.

Minutes later, I opened my eyes, to see Jimmy over me, pinning me down by my wrists.

"What I was saying before you spaced out like an dumbass was; We're going to have our Match soon, And you are not going to lose this match, or I'll make SURE you pay for it, okay? You get that, you little fucker?" Jimmy asked rudely, getting a little too close to my face.

I stared back into those dark, brown eyes with my own green ones. "Uuuhhh...I'll try?" I whispered.

Jimmy punched me. "YOU WON'T TRY YOU'LL DO!" He screamed.

"Okay! I will! I will!" I yelled, I could feel tears start up in my eyes, but, I blinked them away.

Jimmy laughed. "Your so pathetic and weak, you won't even fight back." He Chuckled evilly and got off me and grabbed my arm and yanked me up off the floor. "Get up!" He said harshly.

He started yanking me down the hall backstage to the ring. As soon as we got on Stage, Jimmy went from being a big dick to pretending to care and be nice. He's such a fucking fake. if the fans only knew what was going on backstage when the camera's were off.

We waited in the ring until the next team came out. I heard Batista's music playing,

"Great...I got that steroid king on my ass now. If I mess up with him...he'll crush me like a bug..." I thought.

Then as his Partner, Rey Mysterio.

"Eh, He won't be too hard...What am I saying, I suck and I know it."I thought to myself. "Oh, even better, its for a shot at the tag titles, I know if I lose this one I'mma get my ass beaten by Jimmy after...This is just fuckin' great."

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10 Minutes later...

Jimmy 'helped' be backstage and as soon as the camera's were gone, he grabbed me and forced me into the wall, and held me there by my neck. Oh, Thats just great...

"WHAT THE FUCK, JIMMY!?" I screamed, his hand cutting off my breathing.

"Now look what you did you little fucker, You messed up again! We could have won that match! we could have but, nooo...UGH! You get me so mad! You worthless, waste of time!" Jimmy screamed before he threw me down, right on my face, I looked up, and put my hand to my head, and when I looked at it again, I realized I was bleeding pretty damn bad.

"Jimmy...Stop..." I whimpered to myself, before trying to pull myself off the floor, before he kicked me in the ribs.

"YOU STUPID, PATHEIC, WEAKLY!" He screamed at me, Okay, he was more Mad then I thought. He grabbed me and started punching me and choking me.

I didn't fight back, I'm never the kind to fight back, I don't really know why, maybe they'll all right, I don't fight back cause I'm stupid and weak just like they said...

He yanked me off the ground and then threw me, stomach first into a table. I whined and fell to the floor. He kicked me in the side, I sucked the air with my teeth, and rolled into my back, just to have him kick me in the side again.

He got on top of me and started punching me in the face.

"GET OFF!" I cried, tears and blood pouring down my face, if only I hadn't lost that fucking match, damn it..damnit, damnit, damnit!

"You weak, little Pathetic loser, You are so stupid!" He smacked me. "Stupid! Your worthless, no one loves you, no one cares about you." He smacked me again. then got up close in my face. "And no one ever will." He hit me again.

I started crying, Why did the words hurt more then the punches and the kicks?

He laughed and hit me again. "Your so weak." He put his hands over my neck and started choking me, until I couldn't breathe anymore, I could see my vison blurr a little, or maybe that was from the tears. My limbs went limp and numb.

"JIMMY! NO!" I started screaming but, he cut me off when he bangged my head against the wall. Blood started pouring from my forehead, and into my Blonde and Black hair, down my face, down my neck and even down my chest. Then I blacked out.

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Rey's Point Of View:

"The match was great, you hit the 619 great on Moore, it was amazing." Batista told me.

I laughed. "Thanks Dave." I said, as I walked down the hall with him.

"what was that?" Dave asked. Stopping in his place.

"What was what?" I asked, looking over at Dave.

"Sh!" Dave said, listening, like he had heard something.

"What did you hear?" I asked. then I heard a crash.

"What is that?" Dave asked. Another Crash.

"I don't know, com'on, lets find out." Dave started down the hall. I shrugged and followed him. When we turned the corner, we saw Jimmy Wang Yang beating the living hell out of Shannon Moore.

"What the hell? Get off him!?" Dave was first to make it over and pulled Wang Yang off the Blonde and Black haired Punk on the ground.

I never saw Jimmy Wang Yang do anything like this, I mean, I've talked to him a couple times backstage and I've seen him on camera, why is he doing this.

I ran over and helped Dave with Wang Yang, who looked like he wanted to kill Moore.

"GET AWAY!" Dave yelled at Wang Yang before pushing him onto the floor. Yang got up then realized he was out numbered and didn't have a chance, so he growled, glared and walked away.

Dave and I turned back to Shannon Moore, who seemed to be out on the floor, I think he was unconicous. He was bleeding badly from his head. Like really, really badly, like blood everywhere.

Dave again was first to bend down before Shannon. I followed him down on my knees and looked at him.

Dave shook him a little. "Hey...Kid...You alright? Wake up!" He turned to me. "whats his name?"

"Shannon Moore.." I said looking down at him. "we need to stop this bleeding."

"I know, I know...Shannon! WAKE UP!" Dave looked scared really.

"Here, I'll take him to my Locker room, Clean'em off in the shower." I said taking Moore up off the floor.

"Alright, I'll carry him there." Dave said.

"Okay." I handed Moore to Dave and Dave took him into his arms.

Dave and I carried him to my locker room. And took him into the shower and put on the water and put him in gentally, letting the warm water wash the blood off, as I grabbed a rag and started cleaing his face.

Dave was studying him closely. "Why do you think Yang did this?" He asked, unwrapping the tape around Moore's lower arms.

"I don't know..." I muttered, Trying to stop the bleeding on his head.

"Shit...I gotta take off, I have an Interview right now, I have to go, I'm sorry." Dave said.

"Alright, sure, see ya." I said, letting him leave.

I watched Dave go and looked at Shannon, I sighed and wiped more blood off him. "Why'd he do that to you?" I asked him, even though he's out and can't answer me...I was so confused, why would Jimmy do this to his friend? He was his friend right?

Right?

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TBC...

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I do not own Shannon Moore, Jimmy Wang Yang, Rey Mysterio or Dave Batista, they own themselves. And this is all fiction so None of this REALLY happened.