"End Up Here" A Seth/Kaitlyn/Dean fanfic
Takes places after Seth's betrayal, pretend that Kaitlyn's still on the roster.
SORRY for the mistakes, I haven't written anything in ages AND English is not my first language.

Hope you enjoy! :)

Chapter 1

"Fucking answer your phone, you idiot."

As the call eventually switched to the voicemail after the 5th ring -and for the 3rd time in a row- Kaitlyn tossed the electronic device on the couch in frustration.

"Fucking idiot." Was the mutter that accompanied the irritated gesture; yes, the former women's champion wasn't apparently one for subtlety (nor much ladylike exclamations, for that matter) when she was upset about something… and boy, didn't she have a right to be that night.

No, actually, scratch that. Saying that she was upset was the understatement of the century: she was furious.

Here she was standing all dressed up in the cozy living room of their apartment, ready since hours to go to her best friend's birthday party… the one he had promised he wouldn't be late for or even worse make her miss… but that was evidently yesterday (or make that the past two weeks during which she had reminded him non stop) cause tonight, at half past 11, her boyfriend was nowhere to be found.

Why was it always like that with men, honestly? The more you tried to be the easy-going, not-annoying, no-demanding, standing-by-your-side girlfriend, the more they seemed more than eager to let you down at the first occasion.

Perfect boyfriends didn't exist, she was well aware of that, hell she didn't even want perfection nor she believed to be so flawless herself, but the point here was that up until two months ago Seth wasn't like this. He wasn't like this at all. See, that's what made it even worse to accept and cope with… she hadn't walked straight into a relationship with one of those guys who constantly left you hanging or wondering and knowing exactly what she was getting herself into but choosing to do so anyway; she hadn't deliberately closed her eyes before his quite evident faults and foolishly hoped to be the one to change his ways. No, they were actually alright as a couple… they were good… they were happy together. She didn't like being cheesy and go as far as stating they were 'perfect', but someone else might have looking at the young couple.

And then… then it all changed the moment he had left the Shield to become the Authority's pet and before she knew it things had taken a turn for the worse and their relationship seemed inevitably headed for disaster.

Sitting down on the couch, the diva took off the studded bracelet she was sporting with her outfit with a brusque movement, a beat later and the high heeled boots found their way on the floor with a loud thud on the wooden parquet: the party was definitely off. Happy Birthday AJ, wish I was there.

At this point too disappointed to even hope anymore (what for, anyway), the blonde diva didn't even know why she proceeded to retrieve her iPhone from where it had sunk in between the couch's pillows. Unlocking the screen, her black-nailed finger easily slid across the applications selecting the green icon with the white receiver in the middle; then scrolling through the list of the recently had chats, she opened the tab of her conversation with Seth.

And as WhatsApp kindly informed her that his last access had been half an hour earlier without even a smoke signal towards her, the bracelet she had previously removed flew across the room, knocking down one of their framed pictures together and shattering the glass in sharp little pieces.

How fitting.

"Fuck you, Seth." Was the last insult that escaped Kaitlyn's lips before the first sob overcame her.