I do not own WWE the Wrestlers, the Diva's or their families, all I own is the plot and the story. Hope you enjoy and please review if you would like to see more. This will be the third and final sequel to my first story on Dean Ambrose, Called Retaliation, along with my second story called Darkest Hour. I hope to do it Justice for all those who love WWE as much as I do. Now then on with the story...
Author's note, This chapter will be split into two parts due to all the ideas I have floating around in my head, so hope you guys enjoyed part one and are ready for the conclusion of the chapter, so without further aduo, here is part two of Under the Influence of Evil...
Bold underlined – Chapter Titles/Character's Perspective
Bold Italics – Memories
Italics – Thinking (In thought)
Previously on Lockdown Asylum - "Christ Orton!" Dean cried out in shock and surprise. "What the hell happened to you?" "Same thing what Bray plans to do to you next." Randy replied with a slight hiss from his voice like a snake. Just then the sound of heavy footsteps alerted Dean now as he heard the sound of a door opening, which sent waves of fear down his spine as he heard Bray's voice call out, "Is my little pet awake yet?" "Word of advice Dean." Randy whispered softly to him as his eyes glowed at him from beneath the dim light again. "Whatever happens, don't let him see your fear. Do whatever you have to to keep your fear at bay."
"Dean, don't you get it yet? I'm not going to just use you to destroy the Samoan's. I'm going to use the killer inside you. Jon Moxley." "Your crazy!" Dean said struggling as Bray nodded toward Rowan and Harper as they both strapped the Lunatic Fringe down with thick black chains. "I'm not crazy Dean." Bray replied in a demonic tone. "I'm just a man on a mission to see this world burn."
Bray went over and pressed a button on a nearby wall and a surge of black and red energy began to flow around Dean's body like octopus tenticles. Before Dean could get another word out, the tenticles now began to swirl around him faster until they were nothing but blurs. The energy shot into Dean like waves of black and red lightning causing him to cry out in agony. "That's it my little caged bird." Bray muttered softly. "Continue singing of torture and misery." As Roman looked on the tenticles suddenly stopped swirling around him, and now much to the Samoan man's horror, they each began to make their way into Dean's body. Through his eyes, nose and mouth. The Lunatic Fringe thrashed wildly on the table, but soon the straps holding his arms and legs began to glow a faint glow of dark purple energy which stopped him from moving.
"How's he doing Bray?" He heard Hunter's voice which sents wave of anger down Roman's spine. So the Authority really was involved this whole time. He thought with anger and rage. Now it all makes sense. Their all working together to get Lucifer's power. "He'll be one of us soon Hunter." Bray replied as his eyes shimmered with glee. "And what of Roman and the others?" Stephanie asked. "What do we do with them?" "I can't wait to see what Roman thinks of our new friend here." Hunter replied nodding over at Dean as he let out a murderous bloodcurdling scream. "Soon my little pet." Bray murmured with evil glee. "Soon, you will be free once and for all, and be apart of a family who can really keep you safe, and won't abandon you."
Why you sick twisted fuck! Roman thought as a surge of anger flowed through him. My family and I would never abandon him. Suddenly without warning, the images began to fade from his mind, just as he faintly heard one of the Uso's call out with worry, "No! Roman!" A stab of intense agony suddenly shot through Roman's midsection forcing him to cry out as he felt himself return back to the world. Opening his eyes, he caught sight of none other then Seth Rollins standing over him with a black blade in hand dripping with blood. "Nice to see you again Roman." Rollins replied with a sneer as his eyes flashed a glow of intense dark purple. "Don't worry, I'm not going to finish you off though, that's your buddy Dean's job." Roman looked over and let out a gasp of horror. There lying in a crumpled bloodied heap were the unconscious unmoving bodies of Jimmy and Jey.
"You killed them!" He growled in anger as he tried to stand up, but a wave of pain in his stomach kept him grounded. "I can't wait to see your reaction when Dean kills you slowly and painfully." Rollins said as he jammed the knife again into Roman's wound cauisng him to cry out in pain as he twisted it further into the wound. Finally once he was done, he pulled the knife out and Roman fell on to his side his vision fading as he tried not to black out, with only his thoughts flashing toward Dean and his father. Guess I failed you dad. I couldn't keep Dean safe. I'm so sorry I failed you as a son.
Chapter 14 - Under The Influence of Evil (Part 2)
"The wound looks pretty nasty. What do we do? "How about both of you be quiet and let me do what I got to do to save him." The sound of voices all around him, made Roman relise two things. One, he wasn't dead, at least not yet, and two, that there was still time to save Dean, at least he hoped there was anyway. He had no idea what the hell Bray was doing to him other then everything he saw, but he knew it had to be a lot worse now. He could feel a surge of golden light flow around his body that was warm and full of healing light. What the? He wondered. Where the hell is that light coming from. "Hang in there son. Everything's going to be alright." Dad? Was he hallucinating? Was his dad really here? The warm light engulfed him as he slowly opened to his eyes to find that he wasn't hallucinating as he stared into his father's warm brown eyes.
"You're okay son." Sika said softly. "Just take it nice and slow." "How did you find us?" He asked. "Your friends Undertaker and Kane came to the house and informed us what's going on." He replied placing a hand on Roman's shoulder to keep him from moving as he tried to look over at Jimmy and Jey, but his view was blocked by Rikishi and Afa. "Don't worry son. Jimmy and Jey aren't gone. They'll be fine. Just try and relax." Roman did as his father told him to do and just laid back while his father continued to heal him with the golden light swirling around him. "You got a death wish or something kid?" Kane asked looking down at him from benenath his demon mask. "Do you realise how stupid that was? You have no control over your powers yet." "Easy Kane." Undertaker said glaring at his younger brother. "He doesn't need this now alright?" Kane rolled his eyes at his older brother and shook his head in annoyance. "Regardless of the situation or not, he's lucky that we got here in time or else they all would've been dead." The Big Red Monster murmured before recieving an angry glare from the Dead Man.
"Enough Glenn." Undertaker said sternly. "Now's not the time for this." "Agreed." Sika said turning to the Brothers of Destruction. "All that matters right now is freeing Dean from Bray's grasp. You know what will happen if he succeeds in his mission." The two brothers nodded and Sika suddenly went his knees causing his power to fade. "Dad!" Roman cried out sitting up and placing a worried hand on his father's shoulder. "I'm alright Roman." He replied drawing in a deep breath. "I'm just as not young as I used to be, so it takes a lot more out of me to use my powers." "Maybe you should stay out this fight then." Roman said as sika shook his head. "I've let Bray get away for too long now. It's time to end it with his family once and for all."
"But dad-" Roman tried to object but his father cut him off. "I'll be alright son. Don't worry about me. That's my job to worry about you because your my son." "But what if something happens to you?" Roman asked. Sika placed a hand on his shoulder. "Relax son, nothing's going to happen to me okay? I promise." Roman let out a soft breath and looked up at Undertaker who just gave Sika a foreshadowing look, and the Samoan man knew that something bad was soon going to happen. He was about to reply when he heard the sound of Jimmy and Jey begining to stir. "Man, I cannot believe that just happened." Jimmy murmured rubbing his neck expecting to feel where Rollins had slashed him.
Jey nodded in agreement as he looked up and caught sight of his father Rikishi looking at them in concern. "You two alright?" Jimmy and Jey nodded. "How's Roman?" "I'm okay." Roman replied as the three cousins all looked at each other and let out a huge sigh of relief. "I know where Dean is." Roman said slowly getting to his feet. "The Wyatt's are trying to turn him against us by using Moxley to do it." "How do they plan on doing that?" Jimmy asked. "I'm not sure." Roman replied with a shiver of fear running down his spine. "But whatever it is, it's obviously not good."
"Which is why we need to find Bray and end him once and for all." Undertaker said. "Kane and I will go on ahead and see if we can assist Dwayne against the Beast, while the rest of you locate Dean and get him away from Bray and the Wyatt's." Roman nodded and looked over at the rest of his family. "Ready to end this guys?" Jimmy and Jey both nodded in angreement. "Let's do this cuz." They both said at the same time. "No one messes with the Samoan family and get's away with it." "Good luck Roman." Taker said as Kane nodded. "Call us if you need us and we'll be there." Kane said as he and Taker both dissappeared in a smokey cloud of fire and lightning. Once they were gone, Roman looked around at his father, Uncle, and cousins. "Alright then, if we're going to do this, we need to come up with a plan of attack."
"Well Bray probably thinks we're dead now or at least dying, so-" Jimmy began but Jey cut him off. "We act like we're still dying then when Dean comes to attack us, that's we jump him." Roman shook his head. "No, we can't attack Dean." "We're not attacking him son." Sika said glaring at the Uso's with an understanding nod. "We're going to hold him hostage until Bray comes to get him." "Then we surround him and attack Bray." Afa said finishing his brother's thought. "I still don't like it." Roman said running a hand through his long hair. "We'll you got a better idea Rome?" Rikishi asked. "Cause we're running out of time and options." Roman drew in a deep breath and ran his hands through his hair in frustration. He knew his cousin was right. He knew Bray had to be stopped, but was he ready to use his own brother as leverage to do it?
Dean wasn't sure how long it had been since he had passed out from the trauma and torture, but he knew he was in a heap load of shit. Bray was going to do anything and everything he could to get what he wanted, and Dean Ambrose wasn't the type of guy to give in so easily. Summoning all the strength and energy he could, he wished he could transform into his wolf form like he had before and rip his fangs into Bray's throat, but the likelyhood of that ever happening seemed very slim as the very satisfing thought of hearing Bray scream out in bloody murder shot through his mind. Damn! He thought in frustration, while opening one eye to make sure no one noticed that he was awake yet. What the hell am I supposed to do? I can't keep relying on Roman to always save my ass. I gotta come up with a plan on getting myself out of this shithole and fast.
The sound of heavy footsteps alerted him to Bray's presence as his bluish purple eyes stared at him. Glaring at him in such a concerning way that it made Dean feel sick to his stomach. To think somebody like Bray could actually be capable of compassion was a total lie. After all, Bray doesn't care about anyone other then himself at least that's what Dean thought anyway. "Wake up my little pet." He said in a soft demonic tone whispering in Dean's ear as he flinched in fear. "Time to get started on the next phase of our mission." Bray continued as he went over and pressed a button on a nerby wall. The walls all around Dean seemed to hum and glow with supernatural power as a long thick tube suddenly appeared from above him. The end of the tube had four curved claws that reminded Dean of crab hands and a shiver of fear ran through him when he noticed faint droplits of what appeared to be black blood leaking out of it.
"Don't worry Dean, this won't hurt a bit." Bray said as he grabbed a hold of the tube with one hand and channeled a bit of dark energy into it which made the liquid inside it glow a faint shade of dark purple. "Well I should say that it won't hurt a bit...too much." He let out a demonic laugh and brought the machanical tube down toward Dean's exposed midsection and it clamped down inside him hard making him scream out in unbearble agony, which only added onto the pleasure Bray felt from hearing his victim beg for mercy.
Meanwhile still inside the small cage, Randy found himself pacing. Pacing and hissing in frustration. He wasn't sure what it was exactly that Bray was planning, but he knew that it somehow involved Dean and Roman and he didn't like it, not one little bit. Casting his icy blue eyes on the swinging light overhead, he wondered if escaping from the confines of the cage were going to prove inescapable, but then Randy realised something that made him smile with satisfactory pleasure. Throughout his entire carrer in the WWE, he had been called by many nicknames ranging from the Legend Killer, to the Apax Predator, and now to the one he liked the best, The Viper. He always had a fondness for snakes even as a little boy, and now Bray had made the biggest mistake he could.
Randy hissed out a breath and opened his mouth to reveal two large fangs and spit out a spray of green mist which hit the top of the cage, and within a matter of seconds the cage began to melt. Take that Bray. The Viper thought with a soft smile which soon faded once he heard Dean screaming out in agony. Without a second thought, he took off running toward the source of the sound, and gasped in horror at what he saw. Dean was lying on what looked like an operating table with his arms and legs being straped down with thick black chains.
As Randy inched closer toward the Lunatic Fronge, he could see that It wasn't right, he wasn't right. This wasn't Dean. Not the Dean he remembered anyway. The Lunatic Fringe looked far from rested. There was no laid back look to him anymore, instead he looked weary, and there was something in his hazel eyes. They were no longer playful and teasing, like they used to be when they would be in the WWE, no, there was something there- No. Randy thought looking at Dean's body up and down to inspect the damage closer. Not something, there was nothing there.
Dean turned to look at him, his breathing was soft and shallow as though he was on the verge of death itself, which sent waves of shivers through Randy's body. Dean's eyes were no longer full of life like they were before, now they were dead. He just looked... empty. "Dean," He said softly reaching out a hand and gently touching him. "Ambrose, wake up it's me Randy." He said softly when he felt Dean flinch as he turned to look at him. "Sorry..."He said softly. "Thought... you...were...Bray..." Each word came out so soft it was as if Dean was fighting to draw his last breath, and as Randy cast his eyes on the tube that was sticking out of his midsection and glowing a faint shade of purple, he had to figure that this may be the last time he and Dean would ever speak to each other. "What the hell did Bray do to you?" Randy asked looking back at Dean as he tried to move, but only managed to hold back a cry of pain as he attempted it. "Easy Ambrose." Randy said gently. "Try not to move and just stay calm. Tell me what the hell Bray did to you. What the hell is going on?"
There was several minutes of silence between the two of them as Randy watched Dean's shallow breathing become softer and softer as he tried to speak. "Go find Roman...He'll...know...what...to do." Randy shook his head and wrapped his hands around the tube and said, "I can't leave you alone like this. I gotta get this damn thing out of you. Hold still okay Ambrose?" Dean nodded slowly as Randy drew in a deep breath and suddenly Dean let out a scream of agonizing pain. Randy immediatly let go of the tube and looked back at Dean shocked. "I bearly moved it!" He cried out in surprise and frustration at the same time. Dean's breathing came out in gasps now as he struggled to keep himself together despite the pain ravaging through his body and his vision was starting to waver threatning to cause him to pass out.
"Find Roman..." The Lunatic Fringe croaked out weakly once he gathered enough strength to start talking again. "He'll tell you...everything about...Bray's plan..." Before Randy could ask him exactly what he meant, Dean lost all concsiousness causing Randy to start pacing in frustration. What the hell was he going to do now? How the hell was he supposed to find Roman in this damn place? He shook his head and gave a final look at Dean's weakend body before taking off out of the room and down the hallway.
"What the hell are we supposed to do?" Roman asked pacing around in worry. "We can't use Dean as leverage to get to Bray, it just doesn't feel right. We can't hurt him either, so what the hell are we supposed to do?" He ran a hand through his long hair and looked at the Uso's just as Jimmy spoke up, "I think it's time we face the facts Rome. I think it's time we made a choice." "A choice? What kind of choice?" Roman asked narrowing his brown eyes firmly at the Uso's just as Jey nodded at his brother and finished Jimmy's sentance. "A choice between saving Dean or stopping Bray from summoning Lucifer." Roman looked at the twins appalled. He couldn't believe they were even think that especially after everything they had gone through. "No." He said firmly. "I can't do it guys, I won't. I'm not going to stand by and watch Dean die."
Roman suddenly felt his father's hand on his shoulder as Sika asked, "What is it about Dean that makes you care for him so much son? He's not apart of our family." Roman stared at his father as a wave of anger suddenly shot through him like a pinwheel. "We may not be from the same family dad, but to me he's more then just my best friend. He's my brother. We're blood brothers like how grandpa decalred Peter Maivia a blood brother to our family, which is how Dwyane's related to us." Sika gave an understanding nod as Roman replied, "Look, I don't care if you guys want to follow me or not, but I'm going on ahead to find Dean. I'm not going to risk losing him. Not after all I went through to get here. I have to save him not matter what the risk. Even if it kills me." And with that Roman turned and headed down the hallway away from his father, uncle and cousins. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't risk losing Dean.
He drew in a deep shuddering breath as Bray's words suddenly echoed in his head. "Soon, you will be free once and for all, and be apart of a family who can really keep you safe, and won't abandon you." Roman growled in anger and clenched his right hand into a fist by his side. "When I get my hands on you Bray Waytt, I swear I will put your ass in the ground and bury you six feet under so far, that you'll feel the flames of hell eating away at your blackend rotten soul." He muttered to himself angrily. He could feel the intensity of his powers about to grow out of control and he had to stop and cool himself down to get himself back under control. "Hang on little brother," He said softly. "I'm coming to get you, just hang on a little longer buddy."
The sound of footsteps approaching him from the north hallway in front of him made him stop, as he took a fighting stance, ready to aim a superman punch if necessary. His brown eyes narrowed angrily as the sound of footsteps drew closer and closer and he could see an unknown shadowy figure moving toward him. Who the hell was it? One of Bray's little lackeys like Sheamus or maybe Strowman? Roman's eyes narrowed more as he reared back his arm ready to lay out a superman punch when a familliar voice made him stop. "Whoa! Easy Roman it's me the Viper." Roman blinked his eyes in confusion for a split second unsure if weither it was a trap or not.
"Randy?" Just as he caught sight of Randy's blue eyes which glowed with a supernatural intensity, Roman couldn't believe what he saw next as he looked Randy up and down in confusion. "What the hell happened to you?" Randy shook his head. "Never mind about that now. I know where Dean is." "You do?" Roman asked his eyes wide with hope. "Is he okay?" Randy shhok his head. "It doesn't look good." He said soflty. "Come on, follow me." Roman followed Randy down the hallway and up a flight of stairs that led into another hallway before they finally reached a navy blue colored door.
"Just a heads up Roman, whatever you do, don't freak out when you see how bad of shape Dean's in." Randy said turning to Roman as he gave him a confused look. "What do you mean?" the Samoan man asked as Randy turned the knob on the door. "You don't want to know." Was all that Randy would explain as he opened the door where Roman laid his eyes upon his brother's pale skin covered with slashes, welts, and bruises, and now sticking out of his stomach was a long tube that seemed to pulse like a beating heart almost as it gave off a faint glow of dark purple energy.
"Oh my god Dean!" Roman cried out as he ran over toward him and placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Wake up bro." He said softly. "It's me Roman, It's okay Dean I'm here now." Dean's weary eyes opened up tiredly as he looked over and let out a shallow sigh of relief. "Thought you...were Bray." He said horsely as he cleared his throat. "What the hell happened to you?" Roman asked looking up at the tube which seemed to be connected to the cealing as it pulsed and glowed with power which caused Dean to hold back a cry of pain. "Where's Bray and the rest of the Wyatt's Dean?" Dean winced in pain and shook his head. "Don't know..." He said weakly as his vision started to waver.
Roman stifled a growl of frustration and looked over at Randy. "Hold him down." He said softly as he grabbed a hold of the tube. "What the hell are you doing?" Randy asked looking at him as though he had just lost his mind. "Roman, I tried that. It's not going to work. All it's going to do is just cause him pain." "Well I can't just sit back and watch him suffer." He protested angrily. "I have to do something. Maybe If I give him some of my healing power as I'm pulling it out, maybe then it won't be so bad." "I'm telling you, it's not going to work." Randy said shaking his head as he gently held down Dean's shoulders. "Dean, I'm going to need you to hold your breath okay?" Roman said softly as Dean nodded slowly in response. "I'm going to try and pull this thing out and heal you at the same time alright? Let me know if it hurts and I'll stop." Dean nodded as he slowly began to drift in and out of consciousness.
Roman drew in a deep breath and closed his eyes, concentrating every power within his body to swirl out of him and flow itself into Dean. All at once, swirls of blue and green light swirled from Roman's body and flowed into the Lunatic Fringe, making his body glow like a supernatural intese light show. As Roman opened his eyes he drew in another deep breath and prepared himself to pull out the tube, but he stopped with a start of fright as he heard Dean give out an anguised cry of pure agony. Roman's chest began to tighten in anxiety as he began to panic. Hearing Dean in pain hurt him so bad to the point he could feel tears threatening to form in his eyes which he managed to blink back as he looked at Randy, who was trying to keep Dean as still as he could despite the black chains holding his arms and legs. "Told you it wouldn't work." The viper replied softly as Roman let out a shuddering panicked breath of fear. "Sorry Dean." He said softly. "I'm so sorry." Dean swallowed hard and looked at him weakly. "It's...okay...Rome..."He said weakly and out of breath.
Roman and Randy turned to look at each other both with looks of concern and panic shone on their faces as they both then looked at the tube that was sticking out of Dean's stomach which had started to glow brighter now rather then it's usual dullness it once had before. Roman's eyes widened in horror as Dean suddenly let out a scream of pure agony that sent a wave of chills through him. He watched as Dean's breathing came out in short quick panicked breaths. His eyes showing nothing but unbearble agony. "Guess it's time to make a descision Roman." He heard his father's voice as he turned to face him and the rest of his family as they all emerged from the doorway.
"I'm not losing him dad." The Samoan man said with a hint of anger and frustration in his voice. "He's already dying anyway son." Sika said placing a hand on his shoulder. "Whatever that thing is, it seems to be draining him of his life energy. No amount of our magic will be able to restore that." Roman's brown eyes flickered suddenly to a shade of blue and green as he could feel his power swirling around him again, as a stab of frustration and anger took ahold of him. "I'm going to kill Bray Wyatt for this." He muttered angrilly to himself. "I swear I'm going to kill him for this." "He's...mission...almost...complete." Dean suddenly croaked out weakly as Roman looked at him. "What are you talking about?" He asked softly. "Dean, what happened?" Dean drew in a shallow shuddering breath as he attempted to speak again. "They're all...dead." "What do you mean?" Randy asked. "The League of Nations, Kevin Owens, my father, they're all dead."
Roman's eyes widened in disbelief. Bray was already on the move with his plan, and if they didn't stop him soon, he would be unstoppable. "He has all twelve souls..." The Lunatic Fringe continued breathlessly. "just needs...one more now." "We're running out of time faster then we thought." Jimmy said looking over at Roman. Dean cleared his throat and replied, "Everyone that you killed Roman, he brought them back to life but stole their souls first. Now their all mindless zombies." "I wonder whoever else's soul he has." Randy wondered as Dean replied softly, "Lesnar, Heath slater, Adam Rose, Cutis Axel, The Miz, even his own brother." Roman looked at him appalled. "You serious? Even Bo's Soul too?" Dean nodded slowly and winced as a stab of pain shot through him. "All he needs now is Moxley's soul now and he'll be able to summon Lucifer." Dean continued. "That's why he's been after me this whole time." Roman stifled a growl of frustration and ran his hands through his long hair. "Don't worry Dean, I'm not going to let Bray hurt you anymore. I'm going to figure out a way to save you."
"You think you can save him Roman?" The Samoan man turned and caught the eeary demonic gaze of Bray Wyatt staring at him with his bluish purple eyes glowing brightly with the intent to kill. "After all, your the one that abandoned him to his fate." He replied seeing the angry glare in Roman's eyes. "I'm going to do whatever it takes to stop you Bray." The Samoan man challenged angrily. "Count on it." The Eater of Worlds let out a soft amusing laugh. "It's already too late Roman." He siad in a soft wicked demonic tone. "Dean's mine, and soon his brother will be as well." The glowing tube sticking out of Dean's midsection suddenly vibrated, and pulsed with a huge burst of demonic energy causing Dean to scream out in intense pain. His body shook and shuddered as he struggled to breathe. "Dean!" Roman cried out in worry as he placed a hand on his shoulder trying to soothe him. "Rome...It...hurts." He managed to choke out weakly. "It...fucking...hurts."
Bray let out a soft amusing laugh again as Dean let out another cry of agony and his hazel eyes now began to darken and change color. Roman noticed this and a stab of anger took complete control over his body. This was it. He had finally had enought, now it was time to make Bray Wyatt pay for hurting his best friend. "Your going to pay for this Bray!" Roman roared angrily as he felt his powers swirling around him. "Roman stop!" He heard his father's voice trying to stop him, but Roman was to consumed with anger to listen. He had had enough of seeing Bray torment his brother, and now he was going to do everything he could to make him pay regardless of what the consequences would be later. "Roman stop!" He heard his father cry out again as his powers began to swirl around him like a cocoon. "Please son," Sika pleaded desperatly. "You need to calm down." Roman turned to look at his father with a glare of anger in his now blue and green tinted eyes that shimmered with power. "He needs to pay." He said in a low firm voice full of anger. "He needs to die."
Dean looked at his brother weakly and could see that something was wrong. He could see the intense wave of power flowing around Roman as his body glowed different shades of blue and green ranging from light to dark and honestly, seeing Roman like this terrified him. He struggled to find a way to sit up but realised he couldn't with the black chains holding down his arms and legs, so all he could do now was watch helplessly. "Roman," He said trying to get his attention as he turned to look at him. "Please stop. It's not worth it." Roman turned to look at his weakened brother and just growled in response as he stared back at Bray with the intent to kill locked in his now blue and green colored eyes as he could feel his powers taking control over him.
As he looked down at himself he realised he was changing. Shifting. He could feel his hands grow into sharp claws, as massive blue and green scales began to spread across his body. Huge demon-like wings protruded from his back as Dean just stared out in horror, while Bray looked on in amazment and amusment. "So, this is the true power the Anoa'i's possess." His voice came out soft but still in the same wicked demonic tone it still carried. He was truly amazed by how much power Roman had. Perhaps he had underestimated him? "Let's end this Bray!" Roman growled his voice no longer sounding human but now monsterous as his body finally went through the final transformation and he became a giant menacing blue-green colored dragon with intense eyes that burned with the intent to kill.
"What the hell is happening?!" Dean shouted over over toward Sika looking with worried eyes as Sika just shook his head in disbelief yet genuine concern. "He's given into the Anoa'i's curse." He said nodding over toward his brother as Afa nodded in response. "What do we do now?" Sika's brown eyes filled with tears which Dean noted as he closed his eyes and a silver dagger now suddenly appeared in his hand. "If we can't get him back to normal, then we may not have a choice but to end it." He said which Dean replied with wide surprised eyes, "No! You can't! he's your son!" Sika shook his head and just replied while clenching the dagger in his hand, "Our family's power is both a blessing and a curse. If we give into the power too much it can take over not just our bodies but our minds as well. Roman's mind is no longer there anymore, all that remains now is the beast he has now become." Dean gasped in shock as he looked over at Roman and couldn't believe what was going on. Roman had lost his mind, and now Dean couldn't help but feel like it was all his fault. If only I had been stronger. He thought weakly as black spots now began to fill his vision. I'm so sorry Rome. and with that final thought, Dean lost all concsciousness and gave into the darkness that engulfed him.
TOO BE CONTINUED...Wow! Bray is so going to pay for this! I can't wait to read your reviews on what you think of this amazing long chapter that feels like it took forever to write down. What do you think will happen during the final showdown? Will Roman be able to regain control of himself or is he really lost forever? Stay tuned to find out more as Chapter 15 will be up as soon as I can get it. Hope you enjoyed and as always please review!