A/N: I need to write to stop looking at the current polls. I don't own any WWE characters you may recognize.

"I was wondering when you were going to show up." Lanay rolled her eyes yawning. If I was going to be killed I guess I'll rather it be to you than some random. "Are you going to bore me with your rambling or just kill me now?"

"Maybe I'll play with you again first."

"Hmm… Maybe."

"Why don't you sound so surprised?"

"Nothing surprises me after the night I had Ambrose, nothing. So what brings you here?" Lanay relaxed her body on the seat and pressing her head more against the barrel of the gun. "I haven't seen you in a while now and I thought we were good so there must be money involved, you were always the greedy one."

"Not money."

"Hmm… oh god, it's going to be power isn't it? Please don't be cliché and say power."

"Prestige."

"Same difference and what does this have to do with Seth and me?"

"We could have everything but there you are... you're a hindrance to us, to him; he kicked my ass after your blow up by the way. He's weak when it comes to you so with you gone we can reclaim our place as at the helm."

"I didn't even say shit, not my fault you and Rome can't shut up. And how the hell am I a hindrance?" Lanay felt herself getting irritated. "Never mind. I don't even care. I'm going to say this is a dream. Seth made love to me, I passed out, and now I'm having a nightmare. Yep, it's all a nightmare. You're not sitting in the backseat of my car talking nonsense. I always thought you were off but damn Dean."

"You're very much awake. I'm not off! Stephanie can't offer what Hunter can and I know that getting rid of you will show Hunter that we're just as ruthless."

"That's so adorable. Do you think Rome and Seth are going to be okay with this?" Lanay yawned again while rolling her eyes. "You said it yourself 'I make Seth weak' so don't you think my death will harm him more? Did you not think this shit through? I'm confused on what I have to do with you when I haven't even dealt with you in forever. You just said you want to kill me cause of way too many different reasons so let's be real, you owe me that."

"I just told you. One. I want to be back in with Hunter, Stephanie doesn't have as much clout with her old man being dead. She will take too long to get on Hunter's level. Two. You are Hunter's golden girl, his chosen daughter and to take him out by someone he thought so beneath him would give me satisfaction. Three. Okay it'll be kind of fun to see Seth suffer for a bit."

"You were always jealous of him, is that why you volunteered to teach me what could happen if I got caught that time I messed up? You drugged me and I just remember seeing Roman in the room; I didn't even call it rape. I accepted it. I knew the punishment could be worst. I never went through the details just forgot it and you guys want to keep bringing it up for some reason." The laugh that came from her was sarcastic as the memory came back to her. "Hell, I was grateful it was you Ambrose, look just kill me and get it over it. I hope you know, Seth is going to know and he's going to kill you." Lanay turned around suddenly to face Dean placing her forehead against the gun. "Do it. Pull the trigger. Look me in the eyes and kill me." Lanay smiled slightly.

"Gladly." Dean cocked the gun ready to fire as Lanay heard the movement to the left of his window and ducked as the glass was busted and Dean was pulled out the car through the window.

"Did you think Roman wouldn't tell me? Did you think I was going to fucking let you murder her? Get the fuck up Ambrose!"

Lanay sat up watching Seth shirtless in jeans and socks, his hair all over the place as he placed the gun he held in Dean's mouth.

"Give me one reason why I shouldn't just unload into you now?"

Lanay calmly opened the door to her car. "You broke my window and he can't answer with a gun in his mouth babe."

Seth rolled his eyes at her while shoving the gun deeper in Dean's mouth. "Nay is going to choose your destiny."

"Ugh, you know I'm horrible at shit like this." Lanay looked over at Dean remembering all he said and smiled. She walked behind Seth wrapping her arms around his bare chest. "Make him swallow for me. He made me do it for him."

Dean's eyes opened wide not believing the situation he was in, not thinking his plan through the last thing he saw was Seth glaring and Lanay smiling before the gun went off.

His body slumped to the ground and Lanay looked at her car fondly. "Damn, I just got this shit. Are you okay?"

"I'm good." Seth instantly turned around to stare at her. "Roman text me that Dean was gone and after our conversation I got to thinking and shit." He tucked the gun in his back hugging her tightly. "What if I didn't come outside? What if my phone was dead? He would've killed you Nay."

"I'm good. You're crushing me and we got to get the fuck out of here ASAP before all the commotion wakes someone up."

"I'll take your car and dispose of it and him."

"I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?"

Lanay shrugged. "Cause I am. I don't feel remorse but that was your friend."

"Was"

"I said 'was'"

"I know… just shut up and let's go. I'm going to grab my shirt."

"Clean up." She called at him.

"I'm not stupid. You need to go back to Hunter NOW. I'll call Roman and he'll meet me and we'll deal with this shit on our own. I just need you to be safe."

"I am."

"You weren't just now! That… This—"

Lanay cut him off grabbing his head and pulling him down to her kissing him harshly and he fell into the kiss with her. "I told you I'm not going anywhere, fuck Seth I love you okay. You're stuck with me now. You have to put up with me and we're going to do whatever needs to be done and regardless if I go back to Hunter I'm not turning my back on you. Okay. Get that through your thick ass head."

Seth breathed a sigh of a relief holding her briefly. "You finally said it… I love you too."

"Okay good, we got that out the way now we need to get the fuck outa here." She gave him another chaste kiss on the lips.

"Okay Bonnie." He tossed the keys to his car to her.

She turned around and smiled. "I got you Clyde."

A/N: This is extremely short. Sorry… my mind is gone over this election. I might end up taking a break for a day or maybe not. We'll see.