A/N: Thanks for the story follow Poetistice!

The Wyatt Family's Bitch: yup, there's gonna be a major fight lol. Evangeline's not gonna take shit from either of them lol.

Bray followed Evangeline through the house and out of the backdoor. Still a bit disoriented from all the alcohol, she tripped on the last step and fell to her knees. She pounded the ground with her fists in frustration and he tried to put his hand on her shoulder. "Get off of me." She said angrily brushing him off. She stood and walked a bit farther, heading for her truck. "Evangeline! Don't you get in that truck!" "Fuck you Bray Wyatt! Fuck you! And fuck this place!" He called her name again and grabbed her by the wrist. She swung around and punched him in the jaw, knocking his fedora off of his head.

He stood there clutching his jaw, surprised she still punched that hard with her shoulder injured. "Let me go!" She shouted, trying to punch every inch of him she could reach. Realizing she wasn't having much luck she pushed him hard against the door of the truck, the impact denting the driver's door and busting the window."Evangeline calm down! I'm not cheating on you!" He shouted, pushing her against the truck roughly. "You will be! You'll be the latest one to leave me and poor little Evangeline will be all alone again. Do I mean nothing to anyone?" Her green eyes seemed to glow when she turned them on him and he could feel the rage bubbling up in her. "You mean everything to me. That's why I'm doing this. It's all mind games baby. I set her up and break her little heart, you come in for the kill and take her title. Trust me I don't want anyone but you, darlin."

By this time half of the household stood out on the porch. some watched out of curiosity, others in fear for Bray's very life. Evangeline didn't get angry often, but when she did she could bring a grown man to his knees. "No you don't! You're leaving me too!" She huffed, punching Bray in the chest with the all energy she had left. The cure-all she had taken earlier as beginning to wear off and her anger ebbed away as the pain took over. She punched him a few more times and he took it until she stopped and he pulled her in for a bear hug. "Evangeline Marie Laveau, now you listen to me. I don't know how to get it through that thick skull of yours, but I love you. And I'm not going anywhere. I loved you from the get go and I still love you. You don't even have to work any of your voodoo on me, little Marie."

"Laveau?" Kane asked Luke. Growing up she never a last name. She had told him as a kid that she had been found as a newborn on the church doorstep with a note in her basket reading Evangeline Marie. "She and Bray tracked down information about her birth family. She's a descendant of the voodoo Queen Marie Laveau." Kane's eyes widened in surprise. She'd always had some kind of gift, some special talent none of them could put their finger on...but a Laveau? Bray brushed the broken glass from his bare shoulders and straightened his muscle shirt as best he could before scooping up Evangeline. "Let's go to bed, you've had quite a day." He whispered to her as he carried her up the steps to the house. He stopped to thank Kane for looking after her when she fell and the carried her off to their room.

He helped her out of her dirty tshirt into one of his black tshirts and helped out of her jeans and into bed. She watched him as he pulled his shirt off, exposing the fresh cuts and scrapes on his shoulders as well as the scratches she gave him down by the river bank. He looked over his shoulder at her as he set his fedora on their dresser. She tried to believe what he said, but she couldn't get the image of him kissing AJ out of her head. By the time he got back from the shower she was fast asleep with her back to his side of the bed. He climbed in and turned his back to her as well.