Vengeance: The return of Adam Copeland Vol. 2
Characters/Parings: Hunter/Amy; Edge/Amy (when she's brainwashed); Maria/George Michael; more later on.
Rating: Strong R for sexual content, profane language, blood and gore and violence.
Disclaimer: You know the deal!
Author's note: This is the final installment of my popular series. I'm really glad how it turned out and I hope you enjoy it!
Summary: Brainwashed in thinking she's married to Adam, Amy still feels alone and bitter at him. When she gets her memory back, will she be able to escape?
Second Author's note: This chapter does contain sexual content.
Three weeks later, up in Toronto, Ontario, Canada...
"Where are we going?" Amy asked when Adam took her to his car.
"It's a surprise, baby. You're gonna have to wait and see," he said as he leaned down and kissed her sweetly.
She got in the passenger's side and slumped down in her seat. This was weird. Why can't she remember anything? Since she's been here, one question after another rambled in her brain. Who was she? Where did she come from? Did she know anyone else besides her 'husband'?
Adam got in the driver's side, feeling content. He didn't think his plan was actually gonna go through. In the last month, he's been trying desperately to get her back, but with little results. Hell, he had to kill his last wife in order for his plan to work.
Everything's going great! He thought with a smile on his face. His smiled faded, though, when he looked over at her, who still had a confused look on her face. Gently, he reached over and traced her cheek with his index finger, snapping her out of her thoughts.
"I appreciate it if you didn't touch me, Adam. I'm still trying to get used to us being...together," Amy said softly. She scooted closer to the car door.
Even when I had her taking those pills, she still acts like a pompous bitch! He thought angrily as he started the engine to his car.
"I don't wanna go," she said with tears falling from her eyes.
"Why not?" he asked while he looked at her, stunned.
"I don't know. I just don't wanna be seen with you in front of a lot of people. I'm very private. I don't know why I'm feeling this way," she said softly.
He grabbed her head and pulled her against him. There, he slanted his mouth on hers ruthlessly, slipping his tongue in her mouth. She responded for a moment but she pulled away and opened the door.
"Where are you going?" Adam yelled as he watched her get out of the car.
"Back in the house. I'm not going with you!" Amy yelled back before she stepped inside.
He slumped back in his seat and groaned ruefully. What the hell just happened? It was like she knew what he was pulling. Without warning, he got out of the car and walked up the steps.
What is wrong with her? What did I do to make her feel this way? Adam thought, shaking his head in disbelief as he walked inside his home.
"Ames, we need to talk about this," he said as he stepped inside. He looked around and saw her sitting on the steps.
"I don't think so. I don't even know you. I don't believe we're married. I don't believe I'm pregnant with your child. Why are you lying to me? Why are you doing this to me? I don't even know you!" Amy said. She was crying some more.
Holy shit! The pills she took are starting to wear off! I've gotta make her take some more before she realizes what I had done! If I don't do it, she'll have my ass! He thought as he sat down next to her. Before she could say another word, he leaned over and kissed her again, slipping his tongue in her mouth. She tried to pull away but he was not gonna have any of it. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him.
Amy was starting to get scared. Her 'husband' was not supposed to act this way. He was supposed to be sweet, caring and gentle. Suddenly, with more strength in her soul, she pushed him away from her and ran upstairs to her room.
What the hell is this? Adam thought, anger boiled in his veins. Has my plan in getting the woman I love back in my arms went down the drain already? I got to do something before it's too late!
He went upstairs to Amy's room, hoping he would make peace with the diva.
X
"I don't know where he has her, man. But, I do know this: I WILL get her back!" Hunter exclaimed.
George Michael watched him with a determined look on his face. He knew Hunter meant business when it came to his wife. He would do the same thing for Maria Kanellis, the Greek goddess who captured his heart in a short matter of time.
"So, how long will you be gone?" he asked as he sat his daughter Gina down on the floor.
"I don't know. I'm not coming back until I find my wife. And, I'm gonna kill the little fucker!" Hunter ranted.
"You mean Adam? He should've been dead already," George declared with a snort.
Hunter grabbed his things and headed for the door. "You're right about that. But he's gonna wish he was dead when, and I do mean when I get my hands on him. Listen, I'll keep in touch. Vince already knows what I'm doing so my job won't be on the line. I'll call you later."
George watched his best friend leave just as Maria walked in with Gabrielle in her arms.
"I take it he's going after Ames?" she asked as she sat her down on the floor.
"I don't wanna be Adam right now. I actually feel sorry for the man," he said as he took her in his arms.
"For what?" she asked, looking confused.
"Because when Hunter gets his large hands on him, all hell will break loose!" he said with a laugh.
"Oh, you!" she laughed along with him.
George leaned over and kissed her passionately, shoving his tongue in his mouth. Maria responded by wrapping her arms around his neck, pressing herself closer to him. His hands searched all over her fine body; his fingers brushing her stomach before they reached her perky breasts. She moaned in his mouth when he lifted her halter top up and caressed her already swollen, sore nipples through her black bra.
"You know we can't do this with the girls in here," Maria said. She was, however, losing her concentration on the twins playing on the floor.
"Then come with me, darling," George said as he grabbed her hand and led her to an empty room.
When he turned on the light, she was shocked to see the candles giving the room a more romantic glow.
"What is this?" she asked as she looked stunned.
He came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She leaned back against him and smelled the wonderful masculine scent as he nibbled on her neck gently. She felt the heat consuming within her as he led her over to a makeshift bed and laid her down on it lightly, like she was a feather.
"You know you turn me on," Maria said with a giggle.
"Darling, you have no idea," George said before he removed his own shirt.
She loved the hair on his chest. That's a major turn on for her. She reached up and ran her hand over his chest, causing him to shiver. He grabbed her wrist and brought her fingers up to his lips, kissing each one, making her weak with desire.
"Do you know how much I love you, baby?" she said.
He nodded his head.
"And do you know we're gonna have a baby of our own?" she revealed with a smile.
He was shocked. "Are you serious, darling?"
She nodded her head with a smile.
George scooped her up in his arms and twirled her around. They were both laughing and crying with joy. He kissed her passionately as he removed her clothes, along with his. Moaning, Maria slid down on his hard member inch by inch, engulfing him to the root. It was hard to make love while they're standing up but she didn't have time to think about that now; especially after his lips found her nipples.
She moved against him, whipping her body against his in a frenzy. He felt her orgasm coming strong so he held onto her tightly. They were both screaming each other's names out in the throes of passion and desire. They both didn't want this special moment to end.
Finally, in a spasm of pleasure, they both reached paradise. Afterward, they fell on the bed with their arms around each other.
"Woman, you took me to heaven," George said with a laugh.
Maria, still exhausted from their encounter, played with his stubble face. "You did the same thing," she said with a giggle.
X
"Get out!" Amy yelled.
Adam stood at the door, smiling at her. He wasn't going anywhere.
"Please, just leave me alone. I don't wanna deal with you right now," she cried.
"You're my wife, baby girl. You're gonna have to deal with me one way or another," he said before he started approaching her.
"Stay back!" she screamed. "I don't wanna see you right now! You're not supposed to act like this!"
He grabbed her arm and yanked her against him. "You don't tell me how to act. You're mine, woman. I can do whatever I want with you. We're together forever."
"No! You can't be like this. Just give me some privacy. I don't need this!" she exclaimed. More tears were falling from her eyes.
Her pleas fell to deaf ears. He pushed her down on the bed and moved on top of her. She struggled to get away from him but he was too strong and slapped her hard with his hand, causing blood to gush out of her mouth. Amy cried when Adam started ripping her clothes off in a rampage.
"Stop it!" she screamed.
He slapped her again. "I don't think so. You're mine, Ames. I can do whatever I want with you."
"Stop it!" she screamed again.
He slapped her again, harder this time, which knocked her out cold. He looked down at her and smiled.
My plan's coming back together, he thought with a grin. Then, after removing his own clothes, he moved on top of her and slid inside of her roughly. When Amy woke up, her 'husband' was on top of her, pounding away. Tears fell from her eyes because she didn't want this to happen to her. Making love should be slow and romantic, not hard and fast.
She felt blood gushing out in between her legs. This was horrible. She felt so weak and defenseless. Here she was, at home, being raped by the man she 'married' and it was pure torture.
She breathed a sigh of relief when he climaxed. Afterward, he got off her and started getting dressed. She covered her nude body up with a blanket and looked down in shame. She didn't even bother looking at her 'husband' in the eye.
"Get dressed, Ames. We're going out to dinner. Don't wanna stay cooped up in this house. I'll be downstairs," Adam said before he left.
Running her fingers through her long red hair, she got up and went to the bathroom.
I've gotta do something. I can't stay here. I need to find something that I can use against him so I can leave, Amy thought as she stepped in the shower.
Unbeknownst to her, a certain someone was on their way to rescue her right now!
Well, that's chapter one of Volume 2. I hope you like it. I decided to go dark on this one but don't worry, I have so many things in store for you. In chapter two, Hunter manages to locate Amy, she slowly begins to get her memory back and Adam's luck begins to run out!
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