A/N: thanks for the follow mofee, also thanks (everyone that sees it) for the recent love on my other fics. You guys rock ^_^
The Wyatt Family's Bitch: lol let's add more drama
The next week Evangeline watched Raw from a hotel room. AJ had her own match that night against Tamina and Evangeline scoffed when Bray walked down the ramp with AJ on his arm. He didn't tell her he was going to be at her matches too. It proved to be an interesting match, AJ held her own against the formidable Tamina. Bray stood at ringside the entire time, focusing on AJ. He didn't look at her like he did Evangeline. She noticed his eyes were dark, devoid of the spark they usually held when he wanted her. That made her feel better, even as he hit the mat calling AJ's name when she fell behind in the match. AJ rolled Tamina into a small package and got the 3 count and she slid out of the ring to take her belt. Evangeline bit the corner of her lip as AJ caressed Bray's face and kissed him deeply.
Erik and Luke won the tag titles from Roman Reigns and Seth Rollins. Kane fought off Dean at ringside, keeping him from interfering. Bray sat in his rocking chair, his title in his lap and AJ between his feet holding his lantern. Once the boys won the whole team gathered in the ring. Bray and the boys held up their titles as AJ skipped around them all and Kane set off his pyro. It was a pretty impressive sight. Well, except for the AJ part. She fit in, which pissed Evangeline off to no end. Especially when AJ stopped and jumped on Bray, wrapping her legs around his waist and kissing him. Just seeing it made her sick, but she could remember Marie's voice in her head still "Do not doubt him my child."
Evangeline stepped out of their hotel room, headed for the lobby downstairs to wait for her boys. She put in her earphones and turned on her ipod as she walked, not looking where she was going as she walked down the long hallway. She rounded the corner as she was searching through songs and walked into something hard and leather clad. She cursed under her breath as she picked herself up from the floor. Her gaze met piercing green ones she remembered from so long ago. "You're all grown up now I see." He said in that deep voice that she sometimes still heard in her dreams. "And you're still an asshole. Now if you'll excuse me." She said, mindful of how shaky her voice was as she tried to shove past him. A big hand grabbed her upper arm, keeping her from moving along. "Just a second, I just wanted to speak to you for a second." "I have nothing to say to you. When you left me and your injured brother back in Texas I had nothing more to say to you."
"I didn't know he survived, Evangeline." "Even so...I still wasn't enough to make you think about staying?" He stared at her momentarily, gazing down at her with those beautiful green eyes and those long eyelashes. "I was...scared. I had just accidentally killed my parents and I thought I killed my only sibling. I ran as far as I could." "You could have took me with you." "How could I have provided for you? I went a lot of nights with no food, sleeping in graveyards. And in a sick way it was good you were still around, you took care of Kane." "And he abandoned me too, eventually. Do you even know how we ended up in Louisiana? We were looking for you Taker. We were trying so hard to find you. We gave up and settled when I gave up on finding you. We went to Louisiana and started looking for my family."
With both hands he pushed her against the wall, his face inches away from hers. "Now you listen, darlin. Your world isn't the only one that was fucked up when that funeral home burnt down. I understand you have abandonment issues now, but that's no reason to hold my little brother in this twisted family of yours. And there's no reason for you to, either. Come back, be with me. We can pick up where we left off." He said softly, his lips inches from hers wearing that evil smirk of his. "I'm not 16 anymore, Mark. Your charm doesn't work on me anymore." He grinned and kissed her hard. More out of surprise than anything else she didn't fight back and let him kiss her. When she finally did manage to push him away, she spotted Bray coming around the corner. Taker left grinning, her lips swollen with the harshness of his kiss.
"Whats the matter baby? You look like you just saw a ghost." Bray joked, seeing the look on her face. "I did. I'll be back up in a few, I gotta go out and get some stuff. Be back later." "Okay..." Bray replied, about to set his gym bag down. "If you'll let me put my tuff down I'll go too.." "No no no go inside and get some rest baby. I'll be back in a few." She said before almost dashing down the hall. Oh god. What now? Should she tell Bray, or even Kane? Should she try and forget about it? What was he going to try and do next? And why, after all this time, did her knees still go weak when he kissed her?