Disclaimer: I don't anything but any OC's that may or may not appear.
Author's Note: Since I struggle with writing a full fledged out story I decided I would practice with writing short story prompts using my favorite wrestling OTP and putting them in some fun AU's to get some practice in and maybe one day I will be able to write a complete fic. A lot of these prompts I got from a Total Drama-Dott fanfic by Persephatta I found on here a long time ago I just changed a few to better suit Demma/Emmbrose relationship so I won't outright tell you what type of AU's they are or what the prompt is about I'll just let you all figure that out yourselves more fun that way ;). Some of these chapters will be longer than others but like I said this is mostly for practice to get a handle on my style of writing and apologies in advance if they seem OOC I am working on that too. Enjoy!
01. Beginnings
"What the hell do you think you're doing Dean?" Emma screamed from her place on the table, fighting against the restraints with all her might.
"What am I doing? Oh Blondie don't start with that now, we had this all planned for fucking weeks, now's not the time to go against your word." Dean reminded her preparing the machine.
"I said I'd help you escape not that you could blow up the whole asylum. What were you thinking?" She cried out her Australian accent growing heavy with desperation.
"Now Blondie I said I needed your help getting out, what I did afterwards is on my damn terms and well I can't have you messing that up now just because you grew a fucking conscious all of a sudden!" He answered back spitefully.
"So what are you gonna do huh? You gonna kill me now Mox?" She breathed out helplessly using his old nickname in hopes to reach what little humanity she'd seen during their sessions together come back to her.
His expression softened slightly and for a minute she thought she'd gotten through but than his eyes hardened and she would hear the machine whirring to life.
"No Blondie I'm not going to kill you, that'd be a hell of waste for someone like you." He had both ends in his hands and those hardened eyes suddenly stared at her in a crazy almost loving manner. "But I am gonna have to hurt you."
The young psychiatrist eyes flashed with fear as she knew what was coming. He had been her biggest challenge and up until now she didn't realize he would be her downfall. In some way this had to be punishment for falling in love with her most volatile patient.
"You said you'd do anything to make be better Doc you going back on that promise too?" He asked continuing to stare her down with those beautiful crazed blue eyes.
"No." She whispered letting herself get lost in the depth of his stare and the reminder of her promise hanging between them. "Go ahead, do your worst, I can take it."
Dean smiled placing a rag in her mouth and without a moment's hesitation proceeded to shock her brain with as much power as the machine allowed.
"I know you can Blondie, that's why you were the perfect choice all along."