Somebody That I Used To Know
Chapter 35
Author's Note: Well anyway here is the next chapter! Thank you so much for your reviews/favorites/follows! I really love them so much!
Warnings: mentions of sexual assault
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"Hello, Abigail."
Abigail took a moment to recompose herself as she stared on at the intruder in her room. "What do you want from me?" She asked, looking at the person in front of her. The person merely smiled; the crooked smirk sending cold chills down the girl's spine.
"You, Abigail, are the baby sister of Bray Wyatt. You are going to help me take down Seth Rollins." The man said, popping his neck and got up from his spot. The Wyatt girl coward back, scrabbling as far as she could against the counter edge behind her. She winced as the corner dug into the curve of her back.
"How in the hell am I supposed to help you with your little game?!" Abigail snapped, finding the courage in herself to say something against him.
"I already know you're the reason that Bray Wyatt was down in Whitechapel. You were the one who pressed charges against your own brother in Dean Ambrose's name." He said, his voice husky and sending chills down the Wyatt girl's spine. He walked over in front of her and placed his hands on either side of her body. Leaning down towards her, he got nose to nose with her, holding a emotionless look on his face as he did. "Why'd you do it? Against him… the eater of worlds?"
"I… um… I…" Abigail's throat dried with every word she tried to speak. She couldn't speak. There was something that made her turn Bray in. Dean refused to do it but she, she couldn't stand by and watch her brother hurt people.
"Speak, sister." The new voice caused her to completely jump out of her skin. She turned her head and looked to see her brother coming into the room. She had no idea how he was there. He was supposed to be in Weston, New Mexico.
"Bray…" Her voice came out frail. She had always looked up to her brother, even in the times that she shouldn't have. Bray was her brother, her best friend for all of her mortal life. His mistakes reflected onto her and this time she wouldn't stand by and watch it happen.
"Abby." The childhood nickname flew from Bray's lips with no problems. He knew what he wanted from her and he sure as hell was going to get it.
"How are you out?" She asked, managing to register enough of what was going on to speak.
"A little deal I made. I get him," Bray paused ushering to the man standing directly in front of Abigail. "Seth Rollins, I get my little lamb." Bray finished, once he was finished talking he walked over to where his sister and freer were. "Now, you must repent sister. You broke the upmost rule of our upbringing. Never, ever do you turn against your family…"
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Dean Ambrose didn't know what to expect when he was being drug to the car by Seth. Silas was already sitting inside and waiting to go wherever Seth had planned. Seth pulled a piece of black cloth out of his pocket and held it in front of Dean's face. Dean's eyes widened before he turned his head to look at his fiancé. "No! No no no! You are not putting that thing on my face!" Dean exclaimed.
"Shh, baby, it will be okay." Seth reassured him. Dean's lips curled into a small frown and he crossed his arms. He turned and looked to his son and Silas was sporting the same look that Seth was. Dean growled and slammed the back of his head against the head of the seat.
"Dammit all to hell! Fine!" Dean stammered. A smile broke out on Seth's face and he gently moved to wrap the cloth around Dean's eyes, concealing the baby blues. The Lunatic Fringe held his breath as Seth finished tying the cloth around his eyes. Seth took a moment to make sure the older man wouldn't take off the cover before he closed the passenger door behind him before he ran around the car and went to his side and got in. The Iowan native started the car, put it into gear and left before heading to his destination. A smile came to his face as Dean reached out and laced their hands together and interlocking their fingers.
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Dean didn't mutter a word for the entire trip. Seth frowned as he looked over to the blindfolded man. Usually Dean was doing something; whether it was tapping his foot or rubbing his shoulder and collarbone in compulsion. He was oddly still. The two-tone brought their intertwined hands up to his lips and kissed Dean's knuckles. "Hey… babe, there is nothing to worry about." Seth's words didn't seem to sooth whatever was bothering the dirty blonde.
"Nothing to worry about?! You blindfolded me and we've driving for hours!" Dean hissed, turning his head to glare at the younger man even if Seth couldn't see it. It still sent a chill down the Money in the Bank winner's spine.
"Babe, just chill. We're almost there." Seth muttered, shifting in his seat as he felt another glare from Dean. He winced when he felt Dean's nails digging into his skin just above his knuckles. "Ouch, dammit Ambrose!" the two tone yelled. A chuckle left Dean and a smile cracked onto his face. It brought a smile to Seth's face from hearing Dean laugh. "Okay, almost there." Seth turned the car and started down the long gravel road. The familiar draping of trees came into view as Seth drove closer to his destination. The home came into view and Seth drove up to the driveway. He parked the car and shifted gear before getting out. Dean gave a sound of protest as Seth let go of his hand. The two tone let Silas get out and the child immediately ran around the house and out of view. Seth walked over to Dean's car door and opened it, taking his hand to help guide him out –not that he thought Dean needed help of anything but he just wanted to make sure. Once the Lunatic Fringe was completely out and standing where he wanted him, Seth unblindfolded him. Dean was left speechless. He had only ever been to the Davenport Rollins Villa once before and that was for Silas' fourth birthday.
Dean drank in the view. The house itself was a gentle rose red with two stories. Windows glittered against the sun light perfectly. The gardens were filled with different flowers, most of them being lilies and roses. Seth took Dean's hand and gently pulled him away from the front of the house before guiding him in. The two were hit with a wave of cold as they stepped into the freshly hair conditioned home.
"It's still as beautiful as I remember." Dean whispered. Seth couldn't help but smile again.
"Yeah, and it's ours now." As soon as the words left the two tone's mouth, Dean whirled around and looked to him with wide azure orbs.
"Are you serious?!" The smile on Dean's face grew bigger as Seth nodded.
"Yeah, mom thought it would be a good idea… consider it a gift."
The two former Shield members went walked through the house, looking at all the various rooms. There was one master bedroom, three spare rooms, an office, a dining room, a family room, a fully equipped kitchen, three regular bathrooms, a master bathroom, and finally the final room that Seth was going to show Dean. They came up to the door and Seth grabbed ahold of the knob.
The door slowly opened and Dean's eyes widened at the sight in front of him. It was a fully equipped nursery. The room was painted a light gentle green with dark rosewood furniture. A crib was sitting against the Northern wall in the middle. The changing table was too its right while a dresser was to its left. It was a simple but everything you'd need for a baby was in the room. The only thing that sent a chill down Dean's spine was the rocking chair in the corner of the room.
"Babe?" Seth's voice brought Dean back into reality. The Lunatic Fringe turned and looked to his fiancé.
"It's… I love it, Seth but how did you do all of this?" Dean questioned as they left the room and started for the backyard.
"Well, it wasn't me." Seth stated. The dirty blonde gave the other man a puzzled look. The Iowan turned the knob of the backdoor and opened it. "They did it." He motioned towards the yard. Dean turned his head and immediately he was shocked at what he saw.
The entire main roster of RAW and Smackdown were standing around the yard dressed in semi-formal clothes; but it was what was behind them that made Dean completely stop what he was doing. "Seth Rollins, you have less than a minute to tell me what is going on?" There was no hint of anger in Dean's voice but something else. Something along the lines of astonishment. His eyes moved along the trail of white rose petals that led up to the gazebo. The gazebo was strung with lights and flowers decorated the flowerboxes. On the sides of the petal's path there were rows of benches; enough room to fit the entire roster of WWE plus more.
"This is our wedding, Dean." Seth stated, snaking his hand and placing it on Dean's hip. Dean looked to Seth. "But there's one more thing…" The two tone's sentence trailed. Dean watched as his brown eyes moved to something behind the superstars and divas. Dean's eyes widened as the person came into view.
"Mom?"
Author's Note: I'm so sorry that this took so long to post but school started and I'm working. But here you go! I wanted to update for you! x