I'm not too happy with how this turned out, but I really don't know how else to write it. I thank everyone for reading and reviewing, I honestly was blown away with all the comments:) Only a few chapters left to go, guesses are always welcome:D Hope you enjoy:)
What…the…fuck?
That's the question Roman's asked himself all week. Others started pilling in.
What the fuck was that?
Does Bray really have Dean?
For what purpose?
Or is this a mind game to throw him off?
Roman's even more worried about his brother now that Bray Wyatt is involved somehow. There's no telling what Bray's doing to him off camera.
Then again, what if Bray doesn't really have him? If that's the case, then where is he?
He requested a match with the leader of the Wyatt Family on the next Raw, hoping he could get kind of answer. But knowing his track record lately, he's not holding his breath.
Raw: September 15th, 2014
Was he not right?
Bray cut a promo after he, Luke and Erick decimated Big Show after his own match against Seth, who scurried away as soon as the lights went out. Bray took the mic and started his riddle filled speech.
"The great story this month is the one with the Great Lunatic Fringe going missing. I knew Seth Rollins and Roman Reigns would have trouble with him. He's…so different from them. Scarred by the outside world, unwanted by everyone around him. The Shield made him feel accepted, wanted. But, all good things must end. And Seth only broke him more by attacking him with the chair. He's swimming in darkness. He's always been alone and afraid. Trusting people is never easy, especially for someone like Dean Ambrose, and Seth snapped that trust like a twig. Who's to say you won't do the same Roman? Who's to say you won't abandon him like all the others that have in the past? Or…maybe you already did."
He laughs.
"I mean, maybe you purposely didn't pull him out of the trunk and this whole thing is a facade. Maybe you're just like everyone else in his life. As soon as you have what you want from him or if he's fulfilled his purpose to you, you throw him to the curb like trash, leaving a knife right in his heart. But…maybe you are indeed true to your word, to which I say what a horrible brother you are! You couldn't protect him! And now he could be gone forever thanks to you! That's why…I'm joining this hunt as well. I can protect him far better than you EVER could Roman. My brothers and I will keep him safe. He's floated in the darkness for far too long. It's time he's pulled out and freed. And I will take great pleasure…of taking him from you."
He laughs once more before the lights go out in typical Wyatt fashion.
Boy can Roman not wait to get his hands on him.
After watching Paige lose to Brie with help from AJ Lee, now making the Divas title match a Fatal-Four-Way, and the two beating up the champion, as well as the other matches, it was time for the main event.
Him and Bray fucking Wyatt.
He headed out first, and then watched the family slowly walk down the ramp. That fucking smirk, even with only the lantern for light, he can see that smirk and want nothing more than to rip it off his face.
The lights came back on, Bray whispered something to Luke and Erick before entering the ring. He's laughing, he's fucking laughing. Roman couldn't even wait for the bell and charged right at the Eater of Worlds. Bray was able to dodge and strike him with a vicious clothesline as he turned around. He then pushed The Big Dog into a corner, punching at his body until the ref backed him off. He then whipped into the opposite corner, repeating the hits. After a toss into the center, Bray followed it up with a Running Senton.
"You call yourself a hero?" Bray taunted, going for another Running Senton, but Roman rolls out of the way.
"Yes I do." he answers, punching him, then Irish Whipping him into a corner. Nine clothesline shots before letting him out, only to slap him to the ground. Bray quickly got up, only to enter a Samoan Drop. After getting to the ropes, he was then hit with the Apron Dropkick.
"Where was this aggression that night?" Bray asked him when he got back in the ring. "Where was this Roman the night your brother was taken?"
Roman didn't answer, couldn't answer. He honestly didn't know. He glanced to see Erick getting on the apron. He chased over only for him to jump off, allowing Bray to hit him from behind. Punch after punch at the back of his head until the ref separated them.
"Where did that strength go?" Bray taunted again. "Why couldn't you protect your brother? Why did you fail him?"
Roman growled, launching for a Superman Punch. Once it connected and Bray bouncing on the mat, Luke and Erick stormed in the ring, attacking him. He heard the bell go off, but couldn't bring himself to care. All he could do was shield himself from their hits, waiting for an opening. Once that opening was found, he unleashed hell on the Wyatts, spearing as many times as he could. Suddenly, the lights went out, save for a spotlight on Roman. Can't be a Wyatt trick, they were already out. He then notices something up with the titantron, random numbers and letters were popping up all over the screen. There were also static noises, could the titantron be broken?
Soon, the letters started colliding together, creating words. The words then formed sentences, sentences that shocked him to his core:
Roman, worry no more
All your fears will disappear
Come Night of Champions
The lights then returned, and in front of him on the ground was one of Dean's merchandise hoodies with a note laying on top:
Just a few more days Romie
Then all will be well:)
What the hell is this?