Title: The ARK Angels of DX: Simone and the Curse of the Firstborn
Author: Kaykyaka
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the WWE and TNA characters used within this fictional story. No copyright infringement is intended and no money is being made by this work of fiction.
Ratings: K+
Characters: Hunter Hurst Helmsley, LC Helmsley, Aurora Rose Helmsley, Shawn, Cameron and Cheyenne Michaels, Amy 'Lita' Dumas Michaels, Trish Stratus, Dwayne 'The Rock' Johnson, Simone Alexandra Johnson, Dany Johnson, Melina and Johnny 'Nitro' Hennigan, Randy Orton, Carlito, Edge, Ric Flair, Batista, Torrie Wilson, the Hardyz, Shelton Benjamin, Maria, John Cena, Rey, Dominic and Aaliyah Mysterio, Vickie, Shaul and Sherilyn Guerrero, LAX and the Kliq.
Summary: Randy Orton RKOs some of the WWE Superstars including Ric Flair but he doesn't remember doing it. The Amazing Cameron says it has to do with The Rock's baby girl Simone Alexandra and her new red dress, find out how in the 1st Adventure of The ARK Angels of DX.
But you have come to Mount Zion,
to the city of the living God, the heavenly Jerusalem, and to countless thousands of angels in a joyful gathering.
You have come to the assembly of God's firstborn children, whose names are written in heaven. You have come to God himself, who is the judge over all things. You have come to the spirits of the righteous ones in heaven who have now been made perfect.
You have come to Jesus, the one who mediates the new covenant between God and people, and to the sprinkled blood, which speaks of forgiveness instead of crying out for vengeance like the blood of Abel.
Hebrews 12:22-24
Chapter One – Dark Red
Falls Lake, Raleigh, NC, 6pm:
Kelly Kelly, Layla and Ashley Massaro watched in admiration as Jeff Hardy continued to walk on water cheering him along like his own personal Spirit Squad.
"Wow," Layla said cupping her hands together with admiration and Kelly Kelly cocked her head to one side adoringly as the Rainbow Warrior danced on the surface of the water with the holy power God gave him.
"Your boyfriend is the coolest," Kelly Kelly said wishing she was the one Jeff Hardy has chosen to be his first girlfriend ever instead of the more pierced Massaro.
Ashley nodded, "I know," she said with a smile, "I especially love it when he does this – hey Jeff!" she called to her new boyfriend and the IC Champ turned to face his punked out girlfriend who blew him a kiss. Seconds later Jeff was in Falls Lake and spluttering like Triple H doing his ring entrance wrong.
"No fair Ashley, you know I can't walk on water when you do that!" he complained standing waist high in the beatific North Carolina Lake.
Ashley laughed while Layla and Kelly Kelly went to help Jeff out of the water and cover him with kisses at the same-time.
"Girls, girls, girls!" he exclaimed playfully, "my girlfriend's right there,"
Layla and Kelly Kelly looked over at Ashley especially her broken leg, "So? She ain't gonna do nuthin, not in her fragile condition," Layla said as Kelly Kelly continued to stroke Jeff's chest.
"This cast will be off faster than your bikini top Kelly Kelly, then you better watch your back," Ashely warned her jealous colleagues.
"Now-now don't fight save it for SummerSlam okay ladies?" Jeff Hardy said and Layla and Kelly Kelly backed off him and headed for their rental car and he exhaled deeply, "Thank you Jesus," he said looking up to the Heavens and Ashley looked up to the sky as-well.
"Thank You Jesus, now I can have Jeff to myself," she said and began to move towards the water when something strange stopped her in her tracks, "Jeff something's happening to the water its turning red," she said alarmed by what she was seeing.
"No that's just the horizon reflecting off the water cause the sun is going down," Jeff answered pulling Ashley over to him gently and wrapping an arm around her shoulder, "Isn't North Carolina beautiful? Whad'ya say we hang out by ourselves for awhile before we go to back to Charlotte to check up on Ric Flair?" he said basking in the beauty of his hometown with his equally attractive girlfriend with a penchant for heavy metal boots and short tartan skirts. But something wasn't right and Jeff looked over and saw that his girlfriend was incredibly nervous.
"Jeff I'm telling you that's not the sunset you're seeing on the water," she said her voice trembling and Jeff finally tore his eyes away from the red sunset to look.
"Oh my God," he said jumping back and pulling Ashley back with him.
"The water's dark red – like blood!" Ashley cried and Layla and Kelly Kelly came back to see what happened.
"What happened to the lake?" Layla asked scared.
"It looks like blood!" Kelly Kelly said trembling as the water the water turned darker and Jeff motioned towards him and bent down for a closer look.
"It's not safe Jeff get back!" Ashley said pulling Jeff's arm but the Rainbow Warrior dipped his hand into his favorite lake and pulled his hand out just as quickly.
"It is blood," he said and Ashley, Layla and Kelly Kelly screamed out into the evening North Carolina air while Jeff studied the dark red liquid now dripping from his hand with great concern for what was about to happen down here on Earth; now that ATM had disbanded it looked like all Hell was getting ready to break loose.
The People's House, Miami, FL, 9pm:
Dany Johnson sighed and slumped against the side of her kitchen door holding a frosted glass of Margarita for her husband Dwayne. Rocky wasn't a drinker but his only daughter's behavior over the last few weeks had given him a reason to drink.
"Thanks for not slamming the door in my face when I arrived," he said to his wife taking the glass from her outstretched hand.
Dany chuckled nervously, "I've never had a problem with your face babe, its one of the things I still like about you," she said sincerely and Rocky nodded stirring his drink slowly.
"So what happened while I was away, you said something about Simi's clothes?" he asked.
"It's not just the clothes her whole attitude has changed, she wants to wear dark red now," Dany replied and Rocky frowned.
"Dark red?" he asked puzzled.
"It started off with dark red nail polish, then she wanted to wear dark red ribbons in her hair and then she wanted a dark red pair of boots and a dress to match," Dany explained nervously, "I think that's a little unusual don't you?"
"Hell yeah," Rocky agreed, "How dark is this red?"
Dany looked away and Rocky came closer knowing she was quiet for a reason and Dany finally responded.
"Blood red," she said reluctantly and Rocky nodded and paced up and down the living room before sitting down. Dany came and sat next to him she could see he was thinking the same thing she was.
"That's satanic," The Rock said eventually his voice a nervous whisper.
"I know you should see her when she's wearing everything all at once," Dany said and Rocky rubbed his temples anxiously.
"She's doing this because we're separated, I gotta do something I gotta reason with her," Rocky said.
"I'll try talking with her again, why don't you go back to Trish she must be worried about you?" Dany said rubbing her husband's knee reassuringly. Rocky turned and looked at her amazed that she had taken his newly ignited relationship with Trish Stratus so well.
"You're an amazing woman Dany," he said and kissed his wife on the head before getting up and heading out, "Are you sure you can handle her when she wakes up?" he said looking up the staircase where Simone's bedroom was just a few doors away.
Dany nodded, "I'm sure she's just going through a phase I'll deal with her," she said with confidence.
"I do love you, you know that right?" Rocky asked her emotionally.
"I'm not the one who needs convincing Dwayne," Dany answered nodding towards the stairs and Rocky sighed with a heaviness he hadn't felt in a long-time and turned away from the house that was no longer his home to be with the woman whose house now was.
Dany closed the door as her husband left and sighed looking at the stairway that led to her daughter's bedroom, she finished Rocky's Margarita before heading back up there afraid of what she might see, she didn't even tell Rocky the whole story about Simone, she didn't think he could handle anymore surprises she could barely deal with it herself. The truth was Dany was sure it had nothing to do with an awkward phase or growing pains; whatever was going on with Simone Alexandra Johnson was something only ATM could deal with.
West Wing, The Sandbox, 10pm:
The Michaels' were getting ready for bed. Cameron was talking with LC in her room on the East Wing of the huge DX compound and Amy was bathing with Cheyenne on the West Wing. Leaning against the side of the bathroom door was Shawn Michaels the heat from the bathroom dampening his hair and moistening his shirt but he didn't care, she was so beautiful he couldn't take his eyes off her. Amy didn't know he was there until Cheyenne pointed him out to her after rinsing Amy's hair with bathwater with her toy bucket. Shawn put his hands up innocently as Amy looked over at him from underneath the hair now in her eyes.
"Hello?" Shawn said answering his cell-phone which took him out of his daze, "Hey Big Red its Rocky," Shawn told Amy as Cheyenne poured more water over her hair. Shawn took Cheyenne out of the bath wrapped her in a big white towel while Amy spoke to the distressed Brahma Bull sighing as Shawn took Cheyenne away from her.
"So what did Dany tell you, do you know what's going on with your daughter?" Amy asked him pushing the shampooey water away from her eyes. As Rocky explained the new Mrs. Michaels thought about how easily Cheyenne had embraced her as a mother. The two had been inseparable since they left Trish's house where the former Women's Champion was resting after getting RKO'd by the notorious Legend Killer - Randy Orton. Carlito, Christian Cage and Edge agreed to stay with her while Melina went back to Santa Monica with Johnny who like Trish was eager to find Randy Orton and get revenge for what he did. Shawn and Amy didn't think revenge was the answer but then they hadn't suffered the vile assault that Johnny and Trish had: not that they could being Anointed and all Randy would have died on the spot if he touched either of them. Randy's battles with the devil were nothing new to the former angelic trio or their husbands but Simone Alexandra was another thing, hopefully Rocky would have some good news for Amy to tell her best friend/old rival, like why did his baby girl Simone leave home and how did she get all the way to Sacramento by herself? Cameron going anywhere without Shawn's permission was impossible so how Simone managed to leave Florida without her mother knowing was unthinkable to Amy and yet it happened, there had to be an explanation for this.
But the news Rocky told her wasn't good at all and suddenly all Amy wanted to do was get out of the bath, she had a feeling something was very wrong at the Johnson household and Simone was at the centre of it and the cool water was heating up as her renewed Anointing burned inside her. "Okay I'll see you tomorrow morning, please pray and call us if anything weird goes down," she said and hung up on the People's Champ a line of concern creasing her brow where drops of soapy water were about to get into her eyes, but a gentle hand stopped them before they did and Amy saw Shawn looking down at her concerned and he gently removed his cell-phone from her wet fingers before she dropped it on the hard bathroom floor.
"Chey sent me in here to finish you off," he said and he started to rinse Amy's hair through taking the red-head's mind off The Rock and his family problems for a moment: it was a most welcome distraction even though the last thing Amy needed to do right now was make love to her husband which was all she did do since they left Jamaica.
"Make love to me Amy," Shawn whispered knowing exactly how much time he had before Cheyenne came wondering in there to get Amy ready for bed, "I'll lock the door,"
"We can't Chey's right outside the door!" Amy reasoned as the last remnants of soap dissolved from her hair washed tenderly by the man at her lips his hands going down to her hips and then if she let him they'd go a little bit further, but she had to stop the show "Shawn stop she's right there!" Amy said quietly moving Shawn gently back then they both turned and saw a little girl holding a big white towel and Amy smiled brightly at Cheyenne all fresh and clean in her crisp white PJs.
"Is that for me?" she asked Cheyenne who nodded her eyes widening with the kind of simple joy only a child of God could know and Shawn quit trying to get some watching his new wife getting closer and closer to his baby girl as the days went by instead.
"Well I guess you better get outta the tub," he said sweetly and Amy rose up and stepped out of the marble bath-tub about to fall but Shawn caught her getting himself wet in the process and Cheyenne ran blindly into both of them and inadvertently covering herself with the huge white towel she had gotten for Amy and accidentally knocked them both back into the bathtub.
"Oh my gosh!" Amy cried laughing so hard her face turned red and Shawn spluttered getting soapy bathwater in his mouth.
"Oops!" Cheyenne said and covered her mouth then to Shawn's utter disbelief Cheyenne started to pull him out of the bathtub, he was even more shocked when she pulled Amy out too!
"You are so strong baby doll, give me that towel you look like you're in the Klu Klux Klan," Shawn said to Chey removing the huge towel that was covering his baby girl from head-to-toe and wrapping Amy in it. Cheyenne watched as her father lifted Amy off her feet; at her height was the equivalent of King Kong carrying that young woman off to the Empire State Building and though Amy was no damsel in distress neither Shawn, Cam nor Chey could stop fussing over her like she was. They gave her the works; breakfast in bed, doing her laundry with her not to mention telling her over and over again that they loved her more than anything in this world: loving on Amy was like rule number one in the Michaels household.
"What did I do to deserve this?" she said dreamily as Shawn changed his clothes and Cheyenne dried her hair for her.
"You said yes," Shawn replied lovingly with a warm glance referring of course to the day Amy became his wife.
"I love your hair mommy," Cheyenne said sweetly inhaling the almond fragrance the shampoo left in Amy soaking wet mane; it was a sharp contrast to the white towel Amy was still wrapped up in. Shawn came over and started kissing her neck in a particularly sensitive spot kissing her warm wet skin a little which told Amy that the fire that he started back in the bath-tub hadn't been put out by the bathwater after all.
"Cut it out!" Amy protested playfully and suddenly she jumped as Shawn's roaming hand touched her pregnant stomach. Shawn stopped and looked at her seriously knowing she only got hot when her Anointing was engaged.
"What's wrong?" Shawn asked her.
"I don't know - yet," she answered embracing Shawn's still wet chest and was about to explain what Rocky had told her when Cheyenne said something that got both their full attention.
"Your hair looks like blood," she said and Shawn and Amy frowned at the 3 year-old with the Phenomenal strength from God.
"Like blood, is that what you said sweetie?" Shawn asked her softly and Cheyenne started to play with Amy's hair and Shawn titled his head to the side his eyes widening in admiration of his wife's beautiful hair, "I guess it does," he agreed, he had never seen Amy's natural hair color.
"You know what Rocky said Dany found out about Simi?" Amy asked him as he stared at her long red locks in his daughter's hands.
"Cheyenne stop that you'll get it all tangled, let me comb it for you baby," Shawn said lifting his daughter onto Amy's lap while he combed through her long red hair.
"He said Simone dresses head-to-toe in dark red clothing," Amy continued and Shawn nodded combing through Amy's locks gently.
"Dark red huh?" Shawn echoed, "how dark?"
Amy gulped and Cheyenne turned to look at her and Amy realized she was listening to their conversation and would most probably want to tell her brother what they said and with the Gift of Wisdom and that Cameron Michaels now had that wouldn't be a bad idea.
"Blood red," Amy answered and Shawn sighed and moved Amy's hair off her neck and onto her shoulder so he could rest his head in the crook of her neck; it was one of his favorite places to be.
"That's satanic," he said concerned and Cheyenne pulled Amy's towel away and took it into the dirty wash basket at the side of the bathroom door.
"Could you get my pajamas out of the drawer sweetie?" Amy asked Shawn who shook his head and pointed at the silk white negligee that was already laid out on the bed, "She put it there for me didn't she?" Amy asked him referring of course to Cheyenne the Girl with Phenomenal Strength or as Cameron liked to call her - GPS. Amy picked the negligee up and eyed Shawn suspiciously, "You know this isn't Cheyenne's style, something's not right about this," she said and Shawn grinned amorously.
"Just put it on okay? I can't stand that two piece pajama set she picked out for you, you look like a kid when you wear it," he said and Amy shook her head.
"That's why she picked it out Shawn; I'm not interested in being best friends with you, Cheyenne is the only person I want to impress so take this back to whatever store Hunter told you to go to and bring back the cotton PJs Cheyenne chose for me!" Amy said firmly and Shawn pouted and saw Cheyenne coming back over to the bed with the cotton two piece set that he had hidden in the dresser drawer.
"Here they are, I thought I lost them," Cheyenne said handing the pajamas to Amy and helped her put them on.
"Oops I forgot my panties, could you get me my panties sweetie they're in the drawer," Amy said to Chey who shook her head saying they weren't in there and Amy looked at Shawn who sighed and went to get the boring panties Cheyenne picked out for Amy at the mall and Cheyenne looked at him questioningly when he came back over with them and threw them at Amy displeased.
"You don't like panties daddy?" Cheyenne asked innocently and Shawn frowned.
"No I don't like those ones, hearts and candy canes just don't do it for me," he grumbled and Amy shook her head at him disapprovingly putting on the white cotton panties and slipped under the covers, Cheyenne climbed in with her seconds later.
"I love candy canes," Cheyenne replied and Shawn rolled his eyes as she snuggled up to his wife.
"Aren't you coming to bed sweetie?" Amy asked her sexually frustrated husband.
"I gotta go talk to Hunter about something, I'll be back in a minute," he said moodily and Amy covered Cheyenne's ears before saying what she had to say to her unfulfilled husband.
"She's just getting to know me a bit better that's all, she'll get bored of me eventually then we can make love like we used to okay honey? Just be patient," she said to the Showstoppa whose main event had been stopped since Cheyenne insisted on sleeping with them, still he preferred his daughter's happiness over his own sexual demands; in the end it was whatever made her happy that mattered the most.
"No its fine darlin its just sometimes I can be a little selfish, I don't want her to get bored of you. I'll be back in a little while okay?" Shawn said and Amy and Cheyenne frowned as Shawn wiggled his hips as if his theme music was playing and left his two favorite women in the whole wide world to go talk to his most favorite friend in the whole wide world over on the West Wing of The Sandbox, he just hoped Hunter wasn't doing with Chyna what he wanted to do with Amy right about now.
"You're the real Showstoppa," he heard Amy say to Cheyenne and she giggled sweetly as Shawn walked down the long corridor to the other side of the compound, her melodious voice accompanying him down the hall. Amy looked so beautiful bathing his daughter it hurt a little bit to see Rebecca's features becoming so clear in the face of the Incredible Girl that Cheyenne Michaels had now become. Amy had that same thought as the daughter she now called her own held onto her tightly, seeing the fine lines of Shawn's dearly departed wife's physical features forming in Cheyenne as she slept soundly against her chest her raven black hair a stark contrast to Amy's red hair and it was exactly the same color as Rebecca's.
"You're so beautiful girl," Amy whispered lying on her soft white pillow with 'Amy Sleeps Here' embroidered on it while Cheyenne rested her head on the red one that said 'Shawn Sleeps Here' right next to it, then Amy noticed her hair sprawled out across the white surface and gasped. There's a connection she thought; it's the dark red color – blood, it's got something to do with blood, but whose blood?
"What's wrong mommy?" Cheyenne said the heat from Amy's body waking her up suddenly, "Is it Simi?"
"Yes," Amy replied getting up with Cheyenne to find Shawn, Cam and LC to talk about this news about Rocky's only daughter; it was almost ten and way past their bedtime but there was no way anybody was getting any sleep tonight, there was something disturbing about to happen and the ARK Angels had to be prepared for their first mission in the Body of Christ and who better to prepare them then the Anointed Couple who knew Jesus Christ very well?
"Mommy look!" Cheyenne cried out from the bathroom and Amy turned to see what the matter was.
"What is it sweetie?" Amy said rushing over to her and Chey pointed at the bathwater that hadn't been drained yet, "We've got trouble baby, let's go get your brother right now," she said staring at the dark red substance that had now replaced the bathwater: it was blood as red as the hair on Amy's head only hers came from a bottle there was no telling where this had come from.
Cameron's bedroom, East Wing of The Sandbox:
Cameron was cleaning the sink in his bathroom because he couldn't run the risk of his dad seeing what he'd done with the paint Jeff Hardy had given him after they repainted the former McMahon compound and Titan Tower back in March.
"I should have known something bad would go down when Jeff gave you those leftover paint tins," LC said trying to get the green paint out of her hair.
"Quit complaining you're not the one with black paint on your nails," Cameron complained.
"Why did you let Jeff talk you into getting your nails painted black with real paint? You know that man's crazy he forgot your dad's a Christian, a strict by-the-Good Book Christian I might add and when HBK sees you he's gonna go nuts!" LC said.
"Just pass the white spirit, a little more of this solvent and my nails will be as good as new," Cameron insisted confidently and LC past him the highly flammable solvent.
"That stuff didn't do a thing for my hair," LC said and Cameron gasped as his girlfriend's hair was now almost completely green, "my dad's gonna flip when he comes to kiss me goodnight,"
"No he's not, we're gonna be up all night praying and he's gonna forget to kiss you goodnight," Cameron said successfully getting the black paint off his nails and scrubbing the sink clean while LC marveled at how clean the sink and her boyfriend's hands now were.
"Wow Cameron you're amazing I can't believe you got that paint off so quickly," LC said and Cameron gave her that charming Michaels' smile.
"Believe it baby, that's why God made me The Amazing Cameron, to impress girls," Cameron said and kissed LC on the cheek and the lil' assassin scowled.
"What girls!" she demanded and Cameron laughed.
"Did I ever tell you that green was my favorite color?" he said flirtatiously and LC smiled in spite of herself, then something caught both the lil' lovebirds attention. The water coming out of the faucet was now turning red, dark red like blood.
"What's going on here," LC said amazed and Cameron sighed as LC tried to turn off the tap but it just keep on running the blood red water, "Cameron that's not water is it?" she asked her boyfriend who shook his head.
"Simone Alexandra," he said and LC frowned putting her hands on her hips suspiciously.
"And who is Simone Alexandra?" she asked angrily and Cameron rolled his eyes.
"Someone who makes your jealousy look like a kiss on the cheek, come on mom and Chey are looking for us," Cameron said taking his green-haired girlfriend away from his blood-stained bathroom wishing he could have gotten rid of it as quickly as he did the black paint from his fingernails.
Back at The People's House, 11pm:
Dany went up to her daughter's bedroom pushed the door open and closed it behind her. Her bed was still made she hadn't slept in it since Rocky started up with Trish again; Dany didn't mind she knew about their passionate affair and fought with her husband for weeks and months over it back in 2001 but then she just stopped fighting: she really wasn't the jealous type. Simone was though; she hated Trish Stratus with a passion that seemed to grow the older she got.
"Simi?" Dany called going into her daughter's bedroom but no answer came, "I know you're in here sweetie please come out so we can talk," she said looking around but there was no sign of a little caramel skinned girl dressed head-to-toe in red, "Simi?" Dany called again only more nervous than before. The bathroom door was open slightly and Dany pushed it wide open but nobody was in there, or so she thought. She heard the sound of running water and moved in for a closer look at the bath-tub, she reached down and felt a liquid of some kind but it wasn't water. Panicking she turned the light on and fell to the floor in shock at what she saw.
"Is Daddy home now Mommy?" came the quiet voice of Simone her mother looked over and saw her crouched down on the toilet seat in her underwear.
"Simi why did you put your clothes in the bath-tub?" Dany asked frantically grabbing the bathrobe hung up behind the door, "Come and put this on before you catch cold," she said wrapping it around Simone and picking her up. She sat her down on her bed, and went back into the bathroom to turn on the faucet then she flew back against the bathroom wall staring at her hand in terror; it was the red dress, it was soaked in blood. Dany's first thought was her daughter has mysteriously started her period way before she was supposed to, the only thing was Simone's underwear had no blood on it whatsoever so that couldn't be it.
"What the Hell is this Simone?!" Dany said ringing out the red dress and the blood just dripped from it like an open wound.
"What are you doing to my clothes!?" Simone yelled her eyes widening with disdain for her mother's actions.
"Why don't you tell me why this dress is drenched in blood?!" Dany replied, her voice shaking at the vicious tone of her baby girl's question.
"Don't touch my clothes!" Simone demanded, Dany turned and watched as Simone got off the bed and came towards her with a dark look in her eye, she discarded the robe her mother had put on her intending only to wear the red apparel she had taken an inexplicable liking to so much from now on.
"Simone put on your robe and get back in your room!" Dany demanded she was shouting now because she was suddenly afraid of her little girl but Simone didn't listen.
"I said put my clothes down!" Simone said again and Dany felt her heart stop, she looked into her baby girl's eyes and there was no light in them, only darkness and Dany's stomach churned with fear.
"What's wrong with you Simone? Why are you acting like this?" Dany asked in distress.
"You know why Mommy and her name is Trish Stratus!" Simone yelled and Dany jumped at the volume of her daughter's voice. She looked down at the clothes in her hand and back up at her daughter, "Now I'm gonna tell you one more time: give me my clothes!" Simone demanded viciously but Dany refused.
"No Simone, there's something wrong here baby and I know it's got something to do with these clothes!" Dany argued and she threw the clothes onto the floor.
Simone smiled darkly as the blood seeped into the bathroom floor tiles creating a trail from the bathroom to the bedroom, her eyes were shadowed like the feathers on a Raven's back, "You shouldn't have done that mom," she said and Dany watched as her daughter dressed herself back in the clothes she had been wearing religiously for almost a month, it didn't bother her that they were soaked in cold blood. Dany suddenly got irrationally mad and wrenched her daughter back taking the clothes off her small frame.
"Mommy stop it's my dress!" Simone argued fighting her mother away but Dany successfully removed the red clothing and threw them outside the room and locking Simone's bedroom door.
"No its not, it's the devil's dress Simone and you are not wearing these clothes anymore!" Dany said firmly, "You're having a bath in my room and you're going to sleep with me tonight,"
Simone ran to the door and grabbed the clothes and her mother chased her down, catching her then she dropped the clothes.
"There's only one thing I can do," Dany said as she washed her daughter clean, she was going to burn the clothes in the morning after she put Simone to sleep, then she would call Rocky and tell him to come home ASAP. As she lay there with her daughter buried in the crook of her neck refusing to shut her eyes until her baby girl was asleep Dany prayed for the only blood she knew that could save her daughter's life and that was the Blood of Jesus Christ because there was something completely unholy bothering her 7 year-old girl, and it wasn't a former WWE Diva from Toronto, Canada with a thing for The People's Champ.