[Sean Williams]

 Location: Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.
Sean's Condo

The scene opens up outside Sean's condo, Sean is shown making his way out from the front entrance bundled up, a heavy coat with fur on the top, some long sweat pants and a thermal shirt. He makes his way over to the U-Haul truck that is parked in front of his building and looks through the passenger window trying to get his brothers attention who is sitting in the drivers side.

Sean: I don't know what I'm bringing to L.A. and what's staying here.

Brandon snatches the key out of the ignition and climbs out of the truck, meeting Sean on the other side.

Brandon: I really appreciate you letting me take over the lease here, I would go with you to Los Angeles, but I don't think I could handle that right now and plus Philadelphia is pretty laid back, crime rate is outrageous, but you know I can take care of myself.

It made me feel good that I was able to help my brother, especially after all he been through. Brandon was there with my father decided to take his own life, as for my mother, no one really knows the situation with that. I choose not to worry about it, I tell everyone my mother is dead because that's what she lead us to believe.

No one knows the true story of what happened to my family, and I never really wanted people to know, not even Synn or Mercedes. What I tell them is just half the story of what really happened, even my therapists doesn't know the true story and I really wanna keep it that way.

Brandon struggled a lot after I left, I couldn't deal with living with my parents anymore because the abuse was to strong, and my parents had this thing they would do, where it would make me feel like a shitty person and at the end of the day they would feel good about themselves just because they were able to put me down, and make me feel bad about myself.

It was kind of strange when Brandon showed up at my door, he never really gave me a reason why he was there and I never asked. All I know is that my brother needed my help and I wanted to be there as much as I could to help him, I haven't been the perfect brother, but I haven't been a bad one either.

Sean: So what's your plan?

Brandon shrugs.

Brandon: Hopefully I can find some employment here, and then take it day by day after.

Sean: It's not the employment I'm so much worried about, the finances and everything here will be taken care of, my problem is your health, how you feel mentally? I'll be over 2,000 miles away and I really don't want any late night phone calls from the hospital or the police saying "We Found Your Brother." or anything of that nature.

Brandon: I'll be fine, I'm older now and I can definitely take care of myself.

Brandon reminded me so much of me when I was his age, so excited about life, so sure of life and what it had to offer. In reality I never once thought about bills, money, employment, or a stable environment where I could rest my head and be comfortable.

But Brandon doesn't have to worry about to much, he's lucky that he has family who is very wealthy, maybe not wealthy. Let me rephrase that, he's lucky that he has family who live a comfortable lifestyle but at the same time, have extra to help if needed.

I would never let my brother go through or experience some of the things I've experienced, and I mean evictions, physical, sexual, and mentally abuse not just from family, but people outside our family and I want to make sure my brother is taken care of.

Sean: I understand that your older, but this city is nothing like Los Angeles, and that's a good thing and a bad thing. There's not much opportunity here, then there is Los Angeles.

Brandon: Just say LA!

Sean: LA, Los Angeles, Hollywood, what the fuck ever Brandon, you know what I mean.

Brandom smiles as he playfully hits Sean in his arm, the two make their way towards the entrance, but Sean stops and lights up a cigarette.

Brandon: Wow, is that really a cigarette? [Shakes head] I thought you quit.



Sean: I did, and I just started again.

Brandon: Why?

Sean: Stress?

Sean takes two hits of the cigarette before tossing it out on the street, the two make their way inside the building.

Location: Sean's Condo
Inside Sean's Condo.

Sean: You want a drink?

Brandon nods his head in agreement, Sean walks in the kitchen pulling out a bottle of Alize and some Grape Kool-Aid?.

Sean: I'm only going to pour you a little in here, your not even 21 yet and I don't want to go to jail for giving alcohol to an underage person.

Brandon: [Laughs] Whatever man, but what are you so stressed about? You never said.\
When it came to my problems, I never really liked to discuss them as much. I understand that usually my life and the problems that come along with it are forced out in public because of media publications and sometimes you have certain people around you that you think you can trust, but at the end of the day they turned out to be the exact opposite.

Vincent Banks? Remember that name? I learned the hard away after dealing with that asshole.

But Now I know to keep my personal life personal, and the things that I want people to know I usually let them know myself. No one can really explain your story, especially the story of your life.

Sean: I don't know, you know after signing this contract with SCW it kind of made me realize some of the other projects I wanted to work on, maybe accomplish.

Brandon: I think your just upset because you didn't win your last match.

Sean: Anyone would be upset especially loosing a match with such importance as the one I had, but I wouldn't give up on something because of that reason. I guess you could say I'm just tired altogether.

Brandon: Does Mercedes know?

Sean: No.

Brandon: I mean its your decision, but I think it's kind of a dumb one. I may not know to much about you, your lifestyle, and all that comes along with it. But watching you on TV and seeing the expression and happy you looked, I figure this would be something you would want to do for a long time.

Sean: But I'm getting to old for this.

Brandon: I hear excuses.

Even though I didn't want admit it, he was right. I didn't know exactly what I was gonna do, but in due time I knew I would have to make some decision.

Sean: Whatever Brandon, put yourself in my shoes and maybe you will understand more.

Brandon: It's not that I don't understand you. I just feel like your not making a good decision, and I really think I need to call Mercedes and see how she feels abotu this.

Sean: Please don't.

Brandon: I'm 20, but I'm not stupid and I've lived life just like you. Your my older brother, and I don't care that you like boys, or you do drugs, or you have a bad temper or whatever issues you may have. I will support you no matter what, and when it comes to you and how you feel, then no matter what the situation is, I will always be at your side bro, I've been there through everything and nothing will change that now.

Sean: I think your just saying that because your about to live rent free for a couple months [Laughs] But I hear where your coming from though.

It felt good to know my brother had my back, its been a while since we sat down and had a decent conversation but he really made me feel good. I didn't know how I was going to handle SCW and my wrestling career, but I knew I needed to make a decision quick.

Phone Rings.

Sean looks down at this phone and notices Mercedes calling.

Sean: Speaking of Mercedes.

HELLO?

The scene fades to black.

[Sean Williams]

 Coughs.

Sean: Your not giving me a chance to speak.

The scene opens up inside Sean's condo, Sean is shown laying across the bed with his feet dangling off the side, he looks down on his phone and presses the down arrow on the side of his iPhone to lower the speaker phone volume.

Mercedes: Because I think your making a bad decision, this happens every freaking time Sean.

Sean rolls his eyes.

Sean: I never said anything about leaving SCW, I just thought maybe it was time for me to take a break. I just feel like my head is in a different place right now, I'm getting older and I feel like there are other things I may wanna focus on.

Mercedes: Your not even thirty yet, so retirement should be way out of your mind. Sean you did the modeling thing, you did the acting, and even some soft core porn, now I think its time for you to just settle down with this company and keep your mind focused.

Mercedes was right, and even though I didn't want to admit it, everything she was saying was true. Wrestling has always been a passion of mine, I've wanted to do it since I was a young boy, it was my past time, my way of letting out the aggression I suffered at home. I knew she was only trying to help, and she wanted what was best for me!

I never really made a decision to what I wanted to do, I had so many thoughts rushing through my head but in due time I knew I had to figure something out.

Mercedes: I think you should give it some more time, you always have these crazy ideas and then you end up regretting whatever decision you made. I don't want you to regret this one, wrestling is what you love and what you do.

Sean: I guess your right.

Mercedes: Talk to Synn, I'm pretty sure he can convince you to stay.

Sean: I haven't really heard from him.

Mercedes: So you two are doing that little game again? You both are to old to chase each other, you two have always had an attraction towards each other and there's so much history there.

Sean: Memories aren't enough all the time.

Mercedes: But memories are there to help you remember all the good and to forget the bad, I've been through two failed marriages and I never let them stop me from living my life and being open to relationships.

Sean: Yes I understand but Synn and I travel down the relationship road and it never works, and right now he has a lot on his plate. I wouldn't say no to anything serious with him right now, but at the same time I won't put 100% in if he's only going to do 20.

Mercedes: [Sighs] I mean I can't argue with that. I haven't talked to him in a couple weeks, but maybe you should invite him to Miami this weekend, I'm putting together a little Fashion Show and I'm starting the fourth season of The Mercedes Show, which is what I wanted to talk to you about.

Sean: What?



Mercedes: I wanted you to be my guest on the show, its been years since you've been on the show and plus a lot has happened since we last talked, it would make great ratings and I think it would be a good idea.

Sean: Ugh! I think I've had enough with letting people in my life, especially people I do not know.

Mercedes: I think it would be a great idea, and plus I think you need to finally open up about what happened that night.

Sean: I don't think the people are ready to hear.

Mercedes: It doesn't matter if their ready or not, but there are people out there who deal with the same struggles as we do and if one persons story can help the next, then why not share life experiences.

Sean laughs

Sean: I swear you should of been a therapist instead of a wrestler, your always so good at giving advice.

Mercedes: I've been told that plenty of times but that's not the point, you know I just like getting involved in other peoples business, but in a positive way.

Sean: I'll be fine and I'm pretty sure Synn and I will reach some sort of agreement, whether its friends with benefits or boyfriend and boyfriend. [Gags] I can't believe I just said that.

Mercedes: You make it seem like it's a bad thing.

Sean: Being in a relationship is a bad thing, especially after what I went through with Vincent.

I never really liked to discuss Vincent, he was someone from my past who I wanted to stay there forever. Vincent lead me on to believe that he actually cared for my well being, my life, and the people around me. But the truth was Vincent used me, and abused me in the worst way possible.

I took physical, mental, and verbal abuse from that kid and I never understood why I stayed as long as I did. The sexual tension was there and I think that was why I never left his side, hell I was 19 and growing, and I had this fine ass man taking care of me and being my provider but at the same time he was controlling my life.

Synn warned me numerous times about Vincent, but I never listen because I figured Synn was just being selfish and wanted me all to himself, never knew that he was trying to save me from going down a path of destruction.

F*cking Vincent Banks, that cocksucker is dead to me.

Mercedes: So what's your plan for the rest of the night?

Sean: Some Chinese and a movie, I'm a little tired after the work out I had today and I had a couple errands to run so this is my first time being able to relax.

Mercedes: I should be in Philly soon, once I finish the contract signing and the promo taping for the Mercedes Show, I'll catch the next flight out and we'll hang.

Sean: I miss you.

Mercedes: Likewise my love, I will see you soon.

Mercedes blows a kiss through the phone, the two exchange bye's and both disconnect. Sean looks up at the ceiling thinking to himself, what direction he should take. Sean hops up from the couch and heads into the kitchen, he grabs a water bottle out the refrigerator and twists the cap, after drinking half the bottle, he sits the bottle down on the counter and heads back over to the couch falling face first, he closes his eyes and drifts off as the scene fades to black.

THE MERCEDES SHOW
Special Guest: Sean Williams
Coming Soon

[Sean Williams]

 Location:
Los Angeles, California
The Ritz-Carlton Hotel



The scene opens up inside Sean's hotel room, Sean is shown leaning against the window staring at the scenery outside, watching the people walk up and down the street, cars driving by, just in thought. Sean turns and reaches for his iPhone, making sure the time is right before laying it down on the couch.

Knock...Knock!

Sean turns and walks toward the door, he opens it and Brandon makes his way inside his room carrying a duffel bag.

Brandon: I hate flying.

Brandon tosses his bags on the couch, he turns and walks into the kitchen area looking in the refrigerator for any beverages.

Brandon: Did you just get here or something?

Sean nods.

Brandon: I can tell, there is nothing in this refrigerator. [Pauses] But first let me ask you this, why are we staying in LA when the event is in Vegas?

Sean: I'm not a huge fan of Vegas, I have to many bad memories there and its bad enough I have to come out here for the show all the time.

Brandon: What bad memories?

Again, I was never the type to bring the past into the present, I always wondered why people felt the need to re-live certain experiences, especially experiences that caused a dramatic change in one's life. I'm not the type to complain though, I wouldn't say I regret anything in my past because it definitely made me the person I am today.

Vegas wasn't one of my favorite places to visit, and no not because of Synn, but more because of the experiences I've had here. I remember first meeting Vincent and he brought me to Vegas for the first time, we had a lot fun, ate a lot of food, and definitely had a lot of sex, but that was also the lowest point of my life, I let Vincent talk me into doing things that I shouldn't of did, he almost bankrupted me during our stint in Vegas, luckily for Mercedes she was able to help me get back to where I needed to be and I'm still paying her for that.

Sean: Let's just say Vegas put me in a lot of debt, and if it wasn't for Mercedes I would probably still be in debt.

Brandon: Are you going to see Synn while your here?

Sean: Who knows, we haven't really spoke since the last time we saw each other, he's been real busy dealing with some things and of course I've been flying back and forth handling business of my own, but I'm pretty sure we will run into each other this week at the show.

Brandon: You really love him don't you?

Sean: Love?

I don't even think I know what love is anymore, don't get me wrong Synn has always been the perfect gentleman, but who knows how it would work out, I don't know if he is scared to commit or if it's something dealing with me. Synn and I have always had some sort of attraction and relationship that grew deeper then a friendship, but we never placed a label on ourselves.

Sean: I have a genuine respect for the man, he's very humble and I appreciate a lot of what he's done for me, but as for love, I really don't know.

Brandon: I feel like you love him, maybe your not in love with him.

Sean: But I could see that happening, sometimes I feel like Synn plays mind games!

In reality I should of been saying that about myself, Synn has never led me on or made me feel like he didn't care. Synn has put in a lot of effort to form some sort of relationship between us, but it never happened.

Brandon: So what is the real reason why you two haven't forced the relationship issue?

Sean: Because I think Synn doesn't want to waste his time with trying to commit to me, I have hurt that man's heart numerous times and I really doubt he wants to go down that road with me again, but I was young and I was very stupid when it came to choosing the right man or choosing the right relationship. I saw Vincent, he was cute, he had money and during that time he was everything I needed.

Brandon: But he was a enabler to the drugs that you were taking.

Sean: Of course, he provided majority of the drugs that I was taking, cocaine, sometimes E Pills and then of course weed, but I never really understood the reasoning behind it.

Brandon: What do you mean?

Sean: I don't think Vincent was out to hurt me, I don't think he was out to ruin my life or my career, I just think during that time we both found each other, both of us was in a horrible state of living and we kind of needed each other, he understood the issues I was going through and I understood his.

Brandon: So?

Sean: I feel like if I could go back in time and relive that whole situation, then it definitely would of played out better.

Brandon sits there, staring at his brother Sean.

Sean: Why are you giving me that look?

Brandon: Because I'm proud of you, and I'm happy to see you in a better situation then what you were in before. When you were younger and going through all that bullshit, I was scared that I would get a phone call one day saying that you had died from an overdose or something, you were very wild, going to sex parties, drug parties, doing cocaine in bathroom and I really feel like you were crying out for attention, crying out for someone to notice you and to come help you!

I always enjoyed the conversations with my brother, especially now since he's older, he understands a lot more and I really don't have to explain to much to him.

But it also hurt me to hear him say that.

Sean: Your right.

Brandon: I don't expect you to sit here and give me a whole story of what went down and how it went down, but I do want you to know that I may be younger then you and our lifestyles are different, but I'm your brother and no matter what the circumstances are, I always have your back.

Brandon walks out of the kitchen and over to Sean, he leans down and hugs him before sitting in the chair next to him.

Sean: I appreciate that a lot bro, and I'm happy to know we can sit here and discuss things like that and be so open with each other.

Brandon nods.

The scene fades to black.

2 Hours Later

The scene opens up inside Sean's hotel room, Brandon is shown walking out of the bedroom making his way towards the bathroom, but before he can reach it, he hears someone banging at the door. He slowly walks over to the door screaming " Who Is It. "

MERCEDES

Brandon opens the door and without hesitation, Mercedes forces her way into the hotel suite passing by Brandon and screaming for Sean.

Mercedes: SEAN!! SEAN!! [Pauses] WHERE THE HELL IS HE!! SEAAANNNN!!

Mercedes walks into one bedroom and into another, not seeing Sean anywhere in site, she turns and walks back out into the living room.

Mercedes: Where is Sean?

Brandon: If you would of asked me that the first time, then I would of told you that he is downstairs in the gym area, he should be up in a few.

Mercedes: I don't have a few, this shit is important!

Mercedes rushes pass Brandon and heads out the door, Brandon stands there with a confused look on his face, he runs toward the door and after Mercedes as the scene fades to black.

20 Minutes Later

DAMNIT, WHERE IS THAT BOY AT?

The scene opens back up downstairs in the lobby area, Mercedes walks over to the front desk asking where she could find the gym, the concierge points in the direction of the gym and Mercedes rushes towards the entrance, after about 10 minutes of walking, Mercedes finally finds Sean who is getting dressed after his work out.



Mercedes: F*CKING FINALLY!

Mercedes rushes over to Sean grabbing him by his arm and pulling him to the side.

Mercedes: I have been looking all over this freaking hotel for you, I have some important news to share with you, so I hope your prepared to hear it.

Sean sighs.

Sean: I really don't want to hear any bad news [Pauses] matter of fact, I definitely don't want to hear any bad news right now.

Mercedes: It doesn't matter, you need to hear this.

Great! What the f*ck can it be now, what can possibly go wrong now?

Mercedes: I was listening to TMZ Radio today on my way to Yoga and there is a rumor going around that this girl named Erica is claiming to have had a child by you, like she is saying she has proof and pictures of you two together and a bunch of other shit and honestly I think you need to address this NOW!

Sean's mouth drops along with his duffel bag and towel, he places his hand on his head and looks down at the ground, not knowing what to say and expect, he stood there speechless as the scene fades to black

[Sean Williams]

 Location:
Los Angeles, California
The Ritz-Carlton Hotel

New F*CKING CHAMPION!

The scene opens up inside Sean's hotel room, Sean is shown lying across the bed, the tag team title on one side and his phone on the other, he slowly opens his eyes to be blinded by the light glaring in from the window, he yells out for his brother but no response.

Sean: SH*T!

Sean knocks his foot against the end table, grabbing his toe, rubbing it until the pain goes away, he reaches for his phone and notices the time.

Sean: Damn, where the hell is Brandon at?

Sean finally gets up out of the bed, pulling his briefs up on his body, he walks out into the living room area where Brandon is shown sitting on the floor.



Sean: So? Did you not hear me calling your name?

Brandon shakes his head.

Sean: What's wrong?

Brandon: Nothing bro, but congratulations on your win man, I can tell your very happy.

Sean: I am, I worked hard for this title so I feel like I deserve it.

Brandon: I'm proud of you man, you did work hard and you kept to your promise. You did exactly what you said you were going to do.

Sean: I feel like this whole congratulations speech is going to turn into a sob story, and if that's the case then I definitely need to roll me a blunt, because I cannot play doctor right now.

Sean walks over to the counter top reaching for his weed grinder, he smiles as he pulls a blunt-ville out of his jacket pocket and starts the rolling process.

Brandon: I need something to do with my life man, I can't live off you for the rest of my life and staying in Philly isn't helping me at all.

Sean: What do you suggest?

Brandon: Moving back to L.A. and being with you, maybe I can go to some training camp or something and learn how to wrestle, I mean what do you think?

I knew this would happen, my brother's lost and without my parents he didn't know what direction he needed to take. I loved my brother, and I would never want to see him struggle.

Sean: Wrestling huh? I figured that was more my passion then your own, but you do what you need to do Brandon and of course I'll be there for support.

Brandon knew he had support from me, especially since now I'm in a better place where I can help him more.

Ring... Ring

Sean looks down at the caller i.d. and notices a private call coming through, he hesitates answering, the night before wasn't the best night, and answering that phone call would only make his day worst.

the scene fades.