Family discussion about Chase being attacked incident. Las Vegas, Nevada. Tuesday, 1st December. (Off Camera)

After a tough loss he had to overcome with Marf, pinning Brian Storm in a four corners match, he now had to come forward with something his parents had wanted to talk to Kieran about since the day it happened, Chase's assault from other criminals. Kieran knew he was in the shit as he did run away from the telling off altogether, but at the same time, he had to leave for Arizona for the PPV.

Kieran shook his head, sighing at the amount of yelling and shouting he'll get from his parents before he even walked through the door. The match loss had gone right out of his mind as he doesn't tend to let losses bother him too much. What was about to happen was bigger. Kieran sighed again and said this.

Kieran Overton: "I take the blame for what I allowed Chase to do, but what was I supposed to do? I hope they don't punish me too harshly. I go and face the truth of the situation."

Kieran puts the key through the door, and Chase runs towards Kieran and hugs him, having no clue what to do in the situation, but he remembered and hugged him back. Kieran slightly pushes Chase away and saw his face with scuffs and marks being completely gone now. His parents Nick and Theresa, stood up from the living room and shook their head at Kieran, who looks at the floor, not feeling too happy about what happened a few days before he had to wrestle. Nick sees Chase still looking at his big brother and says this.

Nick Overton (Kieran's dad): "Can you leave us with your brother for a second, Chase. We got a lot to talk about. Go up to your room and play skateboarding video games. Also, make sure you have the door closed and turn up the volume on your TV slightly, so you don't hear the arguments."

Chase nodded; although he was old enough to hear the arguments going on, it already wasn't going to look pretty for Kieran as he went upstairs and closes his bedroom door as Nick points to the armchair Kieran was meant to sit on. He does, and his parents were sitting on the three-seater sofa with a glass of water, already there for Kieran as he takes a sip from it before Nick gets into it without wasting time.

Nick Overton: "What the hell were you thinking, leaving Chase to be by himself? He could've gotten killed."

Kieran Overton: "I didn't know there was going to be trouble when he skated off with the cheque in his hands. How was I supposed to know he'd get beaten up?"

Nick Overton: "You know damn well he can't fight and that if they were drug dealers, you would've let him do drugs? Jesus Christ, Kieran, you were meant to keep an eye out on him at all times, and when we got home, Chase could barely talk to us. I know it's your first time to care about someone other than yourself, but holy shit, Chase could've been killed and have his cheque taken from him if you weren't there any sooner."

Kieran Overton: "I get it; I suck at taking care of other people, besides myself. Don't you think at the same time, I was afraid to defend him? Do you know how weak that made me feel guilty about letting Chase celebrate being sponsored by a professional skater? You should be congratulating him and giving him presents and a meal out for his achievements. You know where it will help him stay away from drugs like you wanted him to do? Instead, you're giving me shit for letting Chase be happy and being in a situation I was scared to death to do."

Nick shook his head while Theresa took a seat after Kieran mentioned the fear he had. She felt sorry and guilty for it to happen, not realising it wasn't an easy task for Kieran to do what he did, and she shook her head at her husband and said this.

Theresa Overton (Kieran's mother): "I know it has been hard for you to place yourself in a situation where you had to go out of your comfort zone and protect Chase. It made me sad to hear how scared you were to protect someone because you never had to do it before."

Nick Overton: "Fuck the nice talk Theresa, you know we got Chase for Kieran to learn responsibility for himself, to you know not to piss everyone off, not to disrespect everyone you see. Of course, I can't depend on you to do one simple fucking thing to protect Chase and keep an eye out on him. Chase told me all of this, and even if you weren't telling me the truth, we would've found out from him."

Kieran Overton: "Oh, fuck off, dad. You're acting like I shouldn't be scared and go back to how I was before you had Chase in our lives. I wanted him to celebrate because it is a big thing when Chase has never had achievements to be proud of. You'd understand if you were competing for a sports prize and be overjoyed because it's exactly how I was when I won a wrestling title for the first time. You obviously didn't want me to be happy for Chase. Also, it was your idea for me to take him to the skateboarding competition in the first place. I don't think I'm responsible enough for you. I guess I'm not a fucking man for you."

Kieran storms off to go straight into his bedroom, hearing Chase playing a video game in his room; not sure what it was, but he places his head down. For the first time in his entire life, Kieran cried on the bed, knowing he let himself down and couldn't bear the thought of discussing the whole incident with his dad anymore, being too harsh on Kieran. He heard his parents arguing downstairs about how harsh Nick has been to Kieran. Kieran used his fist on his bed and said this.

Kieran Overton: "I knew I was fucking useless to protect someone. It's why I never feel I can have someone to love in my life and have a kid with them, knowing I'd need to protect them as well. It's too much for someone like me who does not know live events or what to do if Chase is in danger."

Kieran continuously shakes his head on the whole situation, knowing he let himself down because of the fear of protecting other people. He heard footsteps going up the stairs, and there was a knock on the door. Kieran ignores it, but there was another knock, and Kieran shouts.

Kieran Overton: "Go away."

Theresa Overton: "It's your mother. Can I please come in and speak with you?"

There was no answer from Kieran, so she grabs the door handle and lets herself in Kieran's bedroom as; she pats his back while sitting on his bed, stroking him to give him some love Kieran needed and gets to the topic.

Theresa Overton: "I think your dad got overheated with you on the whole Chase situation, especially it was your first time protecting someone that isn't you. I can understand how scary that was for you to go through all that."

Kieran Overton: "It's why I can never have a loved one in my life and have kids with them because I lack any responsibilities. I'm afraid of doing it again now because dad will yell and shout at me. Maybe I should be selfish and only care about myself like the good old days where I was happy and being myself."

Theresa Overton: "I know it all seemed bad how your father came across with it all, but I was proud you did eventually defend for him despite how afraid you were of doing so. No, you shouldn't because we know if you didn't change the whole outlook of being vile to everyone, you will never learn. You will never grow into the man we want you to become. I think your dad got so overheated on seeing his youngest son getting hurt that he forgot to love you and praise you for doing what you did."

Kieran then sat up as his mother gave Kieran praise because she felt terrible for him for being treated how he did with his dad blasting him and was doing what every mother did when their kids got a telling off. Kieran then says this to his mother.

Kieran Overton: "He blamed me for everything, though. He doesn't understand I wanted Chase to celebrate and that he feels I'm worthless. I can't protect people. I'm a useless big brother for Chase, and I don't deserve to have a brother in my life. I get it; I'm only good at wrestling."

Theresa Overton: "No, you're not useless. It was only uncomfortable because you never been in that situation before, and we love you, son. I'm proud to have you in my life and proud you protected Chase and telling us the truth because everything you said, Chase did as well. It takes a man like yourself to not lie about the incident. We weren't happy with you when we come in and saw Chase banged up, but when we asked Chase what happened, he said that you would take the blame for the incident when it wasn't your fault either."

Kieran Overton: "No?"

Theresa Overton: "Not at all. I think your father forgot Chase said that. I also realise he comes across as if he loves Chase more, but he loves you and Chase equally. Your father will be up in a bit, and please, listen to him, alright?"

Kieran nods as his mum went downstairs, leaving him alone for a bit as; after she went down, the even bigger sound of footsteps coming up the stairs and it's his father, seeing Kieran place his face down on the bed and nodded at him to say this.

Nick Overton: "I apologise for shouting like that at you. I didn't realise how difficult and afraid you are at tackling responsibility duties."

Kieran Overton: "Well, you should be because this is the reason why I can't get a partner and have kids with them. I lack being responsible for other people. I don't know what to do to protect other people. I'm useless and the worst big brother I've ever been to Chase."

Nick Overton: "I let things get to me too much. I'm sure your mother has told you already, but I should take the time to understand you more. My parents didn't teach me any responsibilities either. I still got a girl of my dreams by seeing her hurt and doing everything to beat on thugs who would do a sexual assault. Maybe when you see that for yourself of a girl being hurt in the street, you do your duty as a man to protect women because that's what we do."

Kieran nodded as his father patted Kieran's back as he sits up, and Nick hugs Kieran and says this for his final words.

Nick Overton: "I'm proud of you for protecting Chase. I leave you alone and think over something I said, alright?"

Nick left Kieran's bedroom as he went to do other things to occupy his time in his bedroom. He puts music on for a bit to relax him. He then went online on youtube and watched some funny videos before watching some wrestling videos of wrestlers trash-talking at each other until he went off to bed at night.

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Oh, whoopie do, a stupid Brotherhood Of Baddies member to beat in the ring twitch.com shoot. (On Camera)

"How fantastic that the first round of this tournament to go and face a pathetic BOB stable member of Miss Missy. Nothing has changed on this stupidity; you BOB idiots get around to get yourselves fucking attention, more so you got a fake fucking title you carry around. That's just what I expected from a pathetic female wrestler who can't succeed on her own. What is that prop belt you have? Is it a title where only BOB members hold it? I might be in The Monstimals stable myself, but even we don't stoop that fucking low to get a prop belt made so that you can brag on being a champion nobody gives a shit about.

It's fucking scummy of you; well, what can I expect when apart from Sarah Lacklan, there's been no female proper XWF champions around here. Most likely because people like you flat out suck. I don't care about your irrelevant wins; you'd most likely have your partners help you win those matches anyway. More so, how fucked you are when it comes to hardcore matches. Do you see Lord Raab win any matches for me since he's been back? No, because he gets on with his business, and I have no idea why he's going after Sarah, but that's not my business.

Maybe it's something your stupid BOB team can learn more about on being a team, only in tag team matches. Of course, nothing could make me more proud that I enter the tournament because so I can come back in style, I feel ready to wrestle again, but more I can beat on the pieces of shits like you who can brag about being a fake ass champion. I mean, if it's that easy, I bring a hardcore belt of my own, only I respect the business enough not to do that, unlike you.

What's with the whole wearing bat costume shit? I mean, if I were Chinese, I'd eat bats too because they must be delicious and, being the main cause of the deadly virus going around at the moment, have no problems putting you in a soup and bite the head of the bat like a famous singer did years ago. That's how fucking pathetic you are. Go ahead, play your fantasy jokes and post photoshop pictures of me doing something stupid, but it shows how uncreative you really are.

You're the worst excuse of being dominant; you're just a weak bitch who's incapable of beating a fat bastard like me. Oh yeah, I look way more of a wrestler than your skinny ass does. You don't belong here; you're a fucking joke, along with the rest of the kiss ass BOB crew you hang around with. You aren't good of a wrestler, hence why you handed yourself a title to make you feel better. Miss Fury name itself is not really you. More like Miss Pussy like a weak kitten, everyone loves to hug and cuddle because you are that weak and vulnerable on me, completely breaking you apart. I will enjoy busting you open with weapons at my disposal because that's what The Monstimals stable are famous for.

Beating the living shit out of anyone and everyone that gets in my way. I laugh when any company lines me up against a female wrestler, knowing they can't do anything to hurt me, not even your cheating scams to win you matches because I'd do the same if it means to beat you, but I don't need Lord Raab to beat you. I can beat you myself, and I know you can't because your as soft as a baby's ass to bring in thugs.

Go ahead and do that because you will see that even with all the thugs in your way, I still will beat you because women like you shouldn't be in professional wrestling. I will beat anything to a point you won't be standing, especially when you hide behind a fucking mask for some reason. I don't know why Lord Raab does, but it makes you look scared right there. I want your BOB buddies to watch you smash your skull with a steel chair and even trap your neck in the chair and crush it with my foot, removing you from the company, permanently which I have injured wrestlers and ended their careers before.

Tomorrow night, I will beat you like your a construction site, not being able to stop me from destroying the living shit out of worthless self-centred bitches like yourself who exist for the sexual appeal to other men. You will never be attractive to me because you women wrestlers are all the same in the ring that it's predictable now. I will pin you for the three count or submit you when you'll look like a construction site. Prepare to be destroyed by The Destructive Beasts because Beasts are far stronger than stupid, weak bats who can't do any harm to humans, apart from the virus."