Chapter 16

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"What? What do you mean?" Karlee cradled his hands as tears slipped down her face.

"You can be with someone who can give you what I couldn't. A kid. Think of how happy you could be Dean, a mini version of you running 'round. Its what you have always wanted. I can disappear and I promise, I'll act like I never existed." Dean hook his head. He couldn't even begin to understand what Karlee was trying to explain. He didn't want her to disappear and he sure as hell didn't want to be with Megan, that's for sure.

"Look, Can you shut the fuck up for second and actually listen to yourself. I only ever want kids if I can have them with you. End of that story. And as for this kid with Megan, we have a DNA test to arrange and OK, f it comes back that he's mind, then we have some talking to do."

"Maybe we just need a little break, until things cool down a little." Dean blinked. Again and again, her words never registering in his mind.

"Why? We are good, aren't we?" She smiled and tightened her grip on his hands.

"We can get there again but for now, I have a few things I need to take care of and so do you so maybe if we are apart, it would work a little better." Dean bowed his head. Could he really go on with his life without her.

"I promise, we can get each other back. I just have to get used to the fact you slept with my best friend." Dean growled, sending tiny thumps through Karlee's chest.

"Okay, rule one. Let's stop bringing that up. I said I was sorry." Karlee smiled, but only slightly.

"Fair enough but you have to understand this from my point of view. I was absolutely humiliated on national television, in front of the company I work for because my boyfriend didn't have the balls to tell me he slept with someone almost SEVEN years ago." Dean nodded.

"Yeah fair enough. But you never let me explain anything, you just went apeshit. You have to at least give me that." Karlee nodded wiping her face dry of any tears.

"Lets just take things slowly though. I agree with us ot throwing anything away because as much as I don't want to admit it, you complete me and I don't fancy the thought of living without you. Dean nodded, leaning up to kiss her but her head jerked and his lips connected with her cheek. He sighed. He had damaged her trust, something that took the longest to build.

"What do we tell people?" Dean asked, sort of hoping they would keep everything under wraps.

"We have a huge burning bridge to rebuild so I suggest just telling them we are still together. It keeps people from asking too much and it won't give Sofia and Megan any more ammo towards me." He nodded understandingly, letting her make the decisions. He had to leave the room and do something. The pent up frustration wanted to make an appearance. He turned on his heel and walked to the door, opening it with his left hand, only turning slightly to ask her one more question.

"So I'm guessing you are going to be sleeping in our bed by yourself?" He asked. He heard her sigh heavily.

"I haven't slept in that bed yet. I took the other spare room."

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"Babe, you are going to do fine. Just calm down." Renee smoothed her dress suit down and fluffed up her hair as Karlee stood in front of her, pacing back and fourth. She had been digging around on her old wrestling wardrobe and decided now was the perfect time to let ECW Karlee shine. She was wearing her cropped leather jacket with a see through black vest on underneath, exposing her daring, red lacy bra. With that, she topped her black leather skinnies with a pair of towering studded platforms.

"You ready?" Renee asked, gently squeezing her shoulder, the slight reassurance giving her the confidence she needed. Karlee nodded and the camera's started rolling.

"Ladies and Gentleman, this time last week we as a Universe were about to celebrate the start of Karlee's reign. After a sick turn of events and a week off, please welcome back your, well now Ex champion, Karlee." Karlee came into the picture and she could hear the crowd pop.

"Karlee, tell me your thoughts on Sofia's, how do you say, plot to get her title back." She smirked.

"Well, Renee, Desperate times call for desperate measures and that's exactly what those two women, if you even dare to call them that, were. Desperate. They cheated me out of a title by first threatening my best friend, who is doing great guys. Then they tried to expose my boyfriend as a cheater. Well Sofia, we all know you are the expert in the field of sleeping with men so I have to ask you, why get Megan to do your dirty work? Did Dean not want you so you roped in one of my friends? Or was it the rumours about you being bad in bed? Did you not want them put out there?" Renee interrupted trying to contain her laughter.

"How are you and Dean after that whole... incident?" Karlee threw her head back in mock laughter.

"Was that meant to harm us in any way? Sofia, honey, when you are old and grey and hopefully a little bit wiser you will understand that nothing will break me, only me. Dean and I are good, as we always have been and no-one, including Sofia and her gang of vermin are going to do about it. End of interview." Karlee turned on her skyscraper heel and walked down towards catering, knowing the camera's were probably following. She had one person to find and one person only.

She saw her a mile away. The person she was looking for was bent over a table of WWE Superstars, pouting and showing off more of her ass than any other part of her body. Karlee could hear her child like laugh and it only made her stomach churn. Karlee shredded her leather jacket as she made her way over to Sofia, a smirk dancing on her face. Drew McIntyre, Dolph Ziggler, Sheamus, Cena and Daniel Bryan all sat around the table and as soon as Dolph saw her, his hands went behind his head, knowing fine what was about to come.

Karlee stood behind her, her hands on her hips and a smirk firmly on her lips. She could have done this two ways. Lightly tapped her on the back and asked for an explanation, or the way she actually did it. Karlee flicked her foot out and kicked Sofia in the side of the ankle, causing her foot to slide and her legs to do a very uncomfortable version of the splits. She cried out yet Karlee never let up, grabbing her hair and dragging her to her feet. She turned her round to face her and planted her open palm into the top of her bare chest the smack resounding through the entire corridor. Karlee darted forward quickly and sent Sofia into the table of food causing her to fly over to the other end and off the side. Just as well she did. Karlee's breath flew out of her chest as she fell forwards onto her knees, the blow to the back of her head causing her to fall. And she knew exactly who it was. Karlee spun on one foot, kicked the other one out and swiped Megan's legs from underneath her. Only by the time Karlee stood up, Sofia was running towards her, pizza slung across her body with a healthy dollop of mayonnaise across her face. Yum. Karlee panicked for a fraction of a second, knowing Megan would get up soon. Yet she wasn't Karlee's target. Daniel and Drew grabbed at the screaming blonde, holding her at arms length as she kicked and screamed. Dolph stood in front of Karlee, his hand out to stop her doing anything stupid, Sheamus doing the same on her left side. She grinned, knowing they knew better than to get a hold of her. Karlee spun around grabbing the huge trashcan and stepping forward, emptied it upside down on Megan, trapping her inside for good measure. Sheamus spluttered where as Dolph whipped out his phone from his shorts waistband, snapping a photo. A loud whoop came from the guys yet she never payed attention as Daniel received a swift kick to the balls and Drew let go automatically, not wanting the same attention. Sofia came towards her and without another thought, Karlee threw her arm out and hit her with the biggest clothesline she had ever delivered in her life.

Sofia lay on the floor, motionless whilst Karlee grinned and walked over to the table where her belt lay. With a slight smile, she picked it up, noticing Sofia's name plates were still there. She ever so slowly raised it in the air before waltzing over to Sofia, straightening up the belt and plunking it on her chest.

"This was nothing compared to how humiliated I was the other night and if you think this was me getting my revenge, you can think again sweetheart, because I've just started."

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