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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 appriciated.
Previously on Once Revived, Twice Broken - "Did I really do that?" Roman nodded softly. "You made him pay big time bro." Feeling his stomach rise up into his throat, Dean leaned forward coughing and gagging while fighting back moans of pain as sharp waves of agony coursed through his injured ribs. "I can't believe I did that." He managed weakly in between bouts of coughing. "What the hell have I done?" Roman and Seth both comforted Dean gently by rubbing small circles on his back while they waited for him to calm down.
"You did what you had to do." Seth said gently as they both helped Dean to stand again. "I'm a murderer." Dean's voice now began to shake with fear and his eyes no longer held the same unpredictability or coldness they once did just mere seconds ago, now they were filled with nothing but complete terror. "I'm a damn fucking murderer."
"I know how you feel after what happened with Sami but-" "You don't know what it's like!" Dean suddenly blurted out angrily. "Sami was the first best friend I ever had. He was the one who was there for me through everything. Even after all the shit that went down with my parents, and when I was too scared to go home at night, he offered me a place to stay." Tears continued to fall down Dean's cheeks as he tried desperatly to hold them back but to no avail.
"He was more then just my best me Rome, he was my brother. Before I had you and Seth, Sami was my brother, and the one person I never thought would ever turn against me." Roman placed a comforting hand on Dean's shoulder. "I'm so sorry that you've had to go through this bro." He said softly. "But I need you to know that I will never betray you. You know that right?" Dean slowly nodded as he wiped away the tears from his cheeks as they continued to fall down his face. "We're family Dean." Dean at this point looked up to see Seth walking toward them as he sat down on the ground beside them. "I know you won't just accept my apology." The Architect said softly. "So allow me to prove it instead. Let me prove to you that I will never betray you ever again."
"Rome, we gotta go now." Seth said softly as Roman looked over his shoulder and saw the toyota, his heart skipped a beat in his chest. What if it was an undercover cop or something? What would happen if they all went to jail for murder? With Dean's massive injuries there would be no way he would survive in a prison cell. "Come on Rome!" Seth exclaimed in an urgent but yet soft tone. "We gotta go!"
Roman finished helping Dean lie down in the back seat of the car before running over and leaped into the passanger side as Seth turned the key, but the moment he did so, the car's engine sputtered and died. A look of horror quickly etched on Seth's face as Roman quickly cried out, "Try it again!" Upon the Big Dog's instructions, Seth turned the key, and again, the car's engine sputtered and died. "Oh man, this can't be fucking happening!" Seth cried out as he turned the key again. Taking a quick glance into his rear-view mirror, he could see the sight of the midnight blue toyota growing closer and closer toward them. "Shit!" Roman breathed. "What do we do now?"
Suddenly the motion of the car jerked forward and a cruching sound could be heard over the roar of the engine. "What now?" Roman asked taking a glance back at Dean to make sure he was alright. "Those motherfuckers." Seth retorted in anger under his breath. "Their fucking rear ending us." The car jerked forward again this time slightly harder now causing Dean to cry out as Roman took ahold of his hand for comfort. "Sorry guys, things are about to get a little bumpy!" Seth called out as he reved up the engine in order to make the car go faster, but the toyota was practically on their heels bumping into them again harder. "At this rate, their going to run us clear off the damn road!" Roman shouted out over the roar of the engine. "What do they want from us?" Dean asked as Roman shook his head and replied, "No idea bro."
Another cruching sound was then heard over the roar of the engine as the car jerked forward causing the tires beneath to start skidding. Seth cursed under his breath as he tried to regain control, but the force of the momentum caused the car to skid harder on the road as it began to spiral out of control. "Hang on!" He called out to his brothers. "Brace yourselves!" Roman squeezed his eyes shut and silently began to pray hoping that what was to come next that they would survive. A horrible crunching sound was then heard followed by a sudden cry of pain and agony from Dean and the next thing Roman heard was nothing but complete and utter silence.
NOW...
Chapter 22 - Can't Outrun Fear
The first thing Dean heard upon impact was the distant sound of a nearby fire crackling, and his eyes snapped open in terror as a rush of smoke filled his nostrills. Although his vision was slightly blurry, he could immediatly sense that something was wrong. There was no sound of movement from anywhere around him from his brothers and an ominous sense of dread filled up in the pit of his stomach. Coughing and gagging from the smoke, he tried to hold back a cry of pain as he attempted to lift his body upward so that he could get a better view of his surroundings, but due to the tremendous amount of agony his insides were, he knew that it was almost impossible. "Roman?" He called out weakly. "Seth?" When he got no response from either of his brothers another ominous sense of dread filled up in his stomach. Were they dead? Was he the only survivor? What the hell had happened?
The crackling of the fire seemed to grow closer and Dean's breathing began to quicken as an overwhelming sense of panic began to course through him. "I've got to get out of here." He muttered softly. Looking around, he tried to slow his breathing down. Lifting his head up slightly, he noticed the window in front of him and began kicking at it as hard as he could. "Come on, come on." He muttered to himself as he continued to kick at the window. He watched as it began to crack beneath his foot the more weight he put into his kicks. However, with the sound of the crackling fire growing closer, and as the smell of burning rubber and sound of the creaking metal, which quickly informed him that he would more then likely be dead before he could even try to escape.
"Come on, come on!" Time seemed to move in slow motion before a sense of momentary relief washed through him once he saw the window finally shatter underneath the weight of his boot. Easy part was done, now came the hard part. How in the hell was he going to manage to lift his injured body up and over the window? Dean had no clue how he was going to manage that, but he knew he didn't have a whole lot of time to waste. It was either fight or flight. Survive or be killed.
Suddenly without warning, he felt a pair of strong hands grip ahold of his injured body and with one swift move, managed to pull him out of the car just before the fire engulfed it causing it to erupt before his eyes. Blinking his eyes in confusion then worry as he searched for a sign of either Roman or Seth, his eyes fell in a mixture of both worry and relief when he saw them both seemingly unharmed, aside from a few cuts and bruises from the crash, but at least other then that, they weren't burning to death inside the blazing inferno of the now destroyed car.
Quiet moaning sounds began to stir from them as they both began to awaken. Dean's heart fluttered slightly in his chest and a rush of relief washed over him. They were all alive, and he could tell that from here on out, everything was going to be okay. He could see both Seth and Roman's eyes flutter open as they both groaned and tried looked around the secene obviously trying to make sense of what had just happened.
Suddenly a rush of fear now washed over Dean as he slowly tried to sit up, but then felt a hand pushing down on his shoulder to keep him still. If Roman or Seth didn't pull me out of the car, then who did? The rush of fear raced down Dean's spine as he now caught sight of a person staring down at him with long brown hair that was done up almost like dreadlocks and a pair of blue eyes staring at him. "Hello Dean." It was of course none other then Bray Wyatt, alongside Luke Harper, Erik Rowan and now for some odd reason that The Lunatic Fringe didn't have time to fully understand, Randy Orton.
Dean's eyes widdened in shock as he watched Bray go to the ground on his knees and grabbed ahold of Dean's battered and broken body by the neck and said in a soft whisper, "You can't outrun your fear Dean, and you sure as hell can't outrun your fate." That was the last thing Dean saw before Bray placed a kiss on his forehead and did his Sister Abigail move on him. An overwhelming blanket of darkness then began to engulf him with Bray laughing echoing inside his head.
TOO BE CONTINUED...So Sorry this took me so long to update, but I promise I will try to update this story more frequently on it until it's done, and speaking of which, the time is coming for Dean, but the question now is will this be something he will survive in the end or will everthing that was done to him finally prove to be the death of the Lunatic Fringe? Stay tuned to find out more. Hope you enjoyed and as always please review! Chapter 23 will be up as soon as I can get it.