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Author's note: This is not apart of my stories that I have done with Roman and Dean before, this is a new story much like how my other story Countdown is, however, for those of you who have read my WWe stories please let me know what you would like to see happen next. If you want Roman to have his powers like he does in Lockdown Asylum for example, of you want this one to be a little more realistic then please let me know. I would love to get your feedback. It is greatly appreciated.
Previously on Once Revived, Twice Broken - "Dean, I have do this." Roman said throwing his hands up in the air only minutes after he had hung up with Shane. "I have to make these assholes pay for what they've done, not just to you but now to my father as well." "Rome, it's trap." Dean managed weakly as he wheezed through the pain of his injuries. "Well I can't just leave you here by yourself, so I guess your going to have to come with me."
I'm on my way dad just keep hanging in there and whatever you do, don't give up. Roman took a few quick glances at Dean as he began to notice he was alert, his eyes were darting around wildly as he began fidgiting in the seat as though someone or something was making him agitated.
Roman pulled over as quickly as he could, and no sooner that he had stopped the car, and could question his brother what was going on, he looked over and saw that Dean was opening the passenger door and leaning out violently retching. "Easy Dean easy." Roman said gently as he cut the engine and got out. Running around to Dean's side of the car to help him from falling out of the car completly, Roman now saw the area where Dean was throwing up, which was was covered to his intital shock and surprise was blood.
"Holy shit." Roman breathed while shaking his head in shock. He knew the attack on Dean was bad from what the doctor had insentionally told him, but now it seemed that it was getting worse. Much, much worse. "Man, we gotta get you back to the hospital."
"Roman, we have to move." He said his voice was soft and almost audible due to the raging bouts of pain that was courisng through his insides.
"I know, I know." Roman said gently trying to keep himself calm. "I gott aget you to the hospital before I can go and check on my dad, then somehow make Tommy and Sami pay for all they-" "Roman, we gotta move now!" This time Dean's voice grew to almost a shout just as a sudden blast that sounded like a gunshot went off around them and the last thing Roman saw was a blast of red and orange coming at them before he lost conciousness and everything around him went black.
"Roman, I know I shoud've said it a long time ago, but really, I am sorry for all that I've done to you. Why can't you believe me?" "Why don't you give me a fucking good reason why I should believe you?" Roman replied back with a growl of anger and a hiss of pain as a violent stab of agony shot through his aching skull.
"I heard about what happened to your dad." Seth replied as Roman looked up at him once the dizziness had passed. "Don't worry, he's okay though. I found him covered in blood after I heard Stephanie and Triple H talking about the attack Sami and Tommy had put on him and I got him to the hospital just in time."
Roman's mind was spininng now as Seth reached out a hand to help to him to his feet again. "So does that prove to you how sorry I am for what I've done to you?" Roman narrowed his eyes at his former brother and just replied, "Not completley, but it's a hell of a start at least. If you ever want Dean and I to fully trust you again Seth, your going to have to earn our trust back. Trust is something you earn it's not something that's just given." Seth nodded as the two of them bumped their fists together.
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Chapter 17 - Family Ties
Flashes and memories played out over and over in Dean's mind memories so real he could've sworn he had somehow steped back in time and was relieving them all over again. First was the memory of the night of May 19th 2013 at Extreme Rules, where he had defeated Kofi Kingston to win his first reign as the new United States Championship. It had been a fantastic night not just for him but for Seth and Roman as well who were already the tag team champions at the time. That night after the PPV event, Dean remembered the three of them going out to a bar to celebrate their winnings, and how happy they all were to finally have made it to the top of WWE and that they had done it all not by themselves but as a team.
Why can't things get back to the way they used to be? Dean thought sadly as the memories began to shift now from happy times to miserable times and which his time in hell with the Authority had first began which was on June 2nd 2014, when Seth, with a huge smirk on his face had diliberatly backstabbed both him and Roman by bashing them over and over with a steel chair and betraying them to join the Authority. Since then life for Dean even though he didn't want to admit it had come crashing down. Sure he still had Roman, but to him it wasn't enough. He wanted to have both his brothers beside him, but now as he realised as a single tear rolled down his cheek was that it wasn't ever going to happen again. As hard as he wanted it to happen, the Luantic Fringe knew deep down that he wasn't going to have both his brothers back which ment that the Shield which stood for justice, wasn't going to happen ever again.
As the memories faded from his mind and a bout of pain now began to settle in, Dean opened his eyes now and caught sight of Roman's concerned face staring at him. "Where am I?" He wondered weakly while blinking his eyes a few times to restore his vision. "Hey bro. How you feeling?" "Rome?" Dean blinked his eyes again and smiled weakly for a second before slightly wincing in pain. "For a second or two, I was thinking we were in heaven." Roman laughed lightly and patted Dean softly on the shoulder. "No, we ain't dead yet Dean-O. Not by a long shot anyway." Dean laughed lightly then gasped as a spasm of pain coursed through his torso. "Easy." Roman said gently. "Take it nice and slow Dean, slow breaths." Once the pain died down, Dean then looked over and the look in his hazel eyes shifted from pain to anger. "What the hell's he doing here?" He growled.
"Easy Dean." Seth said firmly holding his hands in the air to show he ment no harm. "I'm not here to hurt you guys." "That's a load of laughs." Dean answered back sarcastically. "In fact is so funny that I forgot to laugh. Ha-ha." Seth lowered his hands and hung his head sadly. "Okay I get it. I deserved that." "Damn right you did." "Dean I-" "Get the hell away from me!" Dean's back arched upward as he sucked in a loud hiss of pain trying to hold back a scream as his face contorted in agony. "Easy Dean, easy!" Roman said gently but frantically as he placed a hand on his shoulder and began whispering in his ear. "It's going to be okay, just stay calm alright? I know it hurts." With his eyes closed Dean began panting out slow breaths through his nose which became slower and slower until the pain finally died down. Once he opened his eyes again, he looked over at Roman. "What the hell is he doing here?" He asked in a weak but yet firm voice. "Dean, we need to talk." Was all Roman could reply as Dean drew back a short hiss of pain.
"You want to trust this dumb ass again after everything he fucking put us through?" Dean asked trying to keep the tone of anger from his voice even though it wasn't working. "Are you out of your fucking mind!" Another stab of violent pain flowed through Dean as he closed his eyes and waited for the pain to die down again. "Dean, you need to stay calm." Roman said softly. "I can't believe you want to trust him again Rome. Great, now I feel like I'm getting betrayed again." "Dean, I'm not betraying you." Roman tried to interject but Dean ignored him. "I never thought it would ever come to this." Roman let out a heavy sigh. just as Seth interrupted. "Dean, stop it okay? Roman's not betraying you." "Stay out of this you psycho, sadistic, egotistical, maniacal, lying bastard!" Dean roared in anger just as another spasm of pain flowed through his body.
Roman rose from the bed and turned to Seth. "Just go outside for a minute." He said softly. "Let me talk to him." Seth nodded and walked out the room and shut the door behind him. There was a brief moment of silence between them as Roman heaved a sigh and ran his hand through his long black hair. Taking a glance back at Dean who had seemed to be slightly more calmer now since Seth left the room, Roman decided to take things slowly to explain what was going on. "Dean, I know you don't want to hear this-" Stopping himself momentarily to let out a breath, he then continued on. "I think we should give Seth a chance."
Dean rolled his eyes in annoyance. "If you want to trust him that's fine, but there is no way in hell I'm going to go down that path again. I'm not going to be betrayed again." "Dean, he saved my father." Roman finally admitted much to the Lunatic Fringe's shock and surprise as he blinked his eyes in confusion. "Wait, what?" "My father's alive. He's not dead." Dean shook his head lightly in disbelief. "That's not possible. I saw him Rome. I saw Sika being killed. Tommy and Sami murdered him!"
Roman let out a heavy sigh again as he placed a hand on his brother's shoulder. "If it wasn't fr Seth, my father most likely would be dead right now." He continued on as Dean slowly nodded in response. There was another brief moment of silence between them before Dean finally broke the tension. Speaking in a soft manner but yet keeping his eyes firmly locked in a mixture of both anger and regret he replied, "He does this kind of shit to us again, it's on you." Roman nodded and turned his attention to the door. "Okay Seth you can come back in now."
The door of the room opened softly as Seth walked in and with slow tentitive steps made his way toward Dean. "You betray us again, Yuo won't have anything to worry about, because I'll kill you myself. You got that? I'm gonna put your ass so far into the ground, you going to be swimming in the pits of tartarus." The Lunatic Fringe's eyes were cold and full of anger and hate as he stared at the Architect who just drew in a deep breath and nodded in response. "So does this mean that we're the Shield again?" Seth asked softly as he stuck out his fist. Roman followed as they both turned toward Dean now and waited. "What do you say Dean? Your the leader of this faction, what do we do?" Dean cracked a small smile and with one hand free he curled his fingers into a fist and joined the other two. "Guess the Shield's back." He said relunctally as Roman and Seth smiled.
The Shield's reunion however seemed to be short lived however as a sudden ear shattering blast shook everything like an earthquake. Windows shattered causing broken glass to fall everywhere as the three newly-formed Hounds of Justice where thrown to the floor upon impact. "What the hell was that?!" Seth asked looking around while shaking out pieces of glass from his hair. "Everyone alright?" Roman asked while looking around for a sign of Dean. "Dean?"
A quiet groan of pain alerted the Big Dog to his brother's location as he had been thrown from the bed and had landed face down, stomach first hard on the floor. Roman winced at the obvious state of pain his brother was in and immediatly crawled over to him. "You okay?" He asked softly as He tried to help him sit up. Dean bit back a scream of pain as his torso was pulled and his insides felt like they were being twisted by a knife. "Seth, give me a hand." Roman called out quietly. Seth came over and the two of them both began to pull Dean to his feet, but another ear shattering blast once again shook them all to the floor again, only this time there was footsteps as at least four heavy set guys in combat boots stormed in through the broken door of the room. "What the hell is going on here?!" Roman shouted out as he tried to make it back to his feet. "Who the hell are you guys?!"
A hard punch to his head set the Big Dog reeling as he could hear cries of pain coming from Seth and a hard thud to the floor immediatly told Roman that Seth knew he was unconcious. Roman tried to look around for a sight of Dean, but another hard punch this time to his face, sent black spots filling his vision. Fighting the urge not to pass out, The Big Do tried to make it to his feet despite the condition his body was in, but as he lifted his head up to get a better glance of his surroundings, He could just bearly make out the blurry outlines of a person wearing all black clothes, and with a black ski-like mask over his face. "Shut up." Came a deep robotic like voice as the next thing Roman saw was the figure lifting up his leg and this time a hard kick collided with the Big Dog's skull causing him to pass out with at least three of the guys dressed in the same attire all carrying Dean's unconcious body out of the hotel.
TOO BE CONTINUED...DAAAAMMN! The Shield just got back together, and a group of guys in ski masks gang jump them and kidnap Dean? Who the hell are these guys? How will things play out now? Will Roman and Seth be able to work together in order to save Dean? Stay tuned for more to find out. Chapter 18 will be up as soon as I can get it. Hope you enjoyed and as always please review!