Jekyll and Hyde
A/N: I'm on quite a roll with this story because my mind is stuck in Shield mode at the moment lol. It just keeps spitting out ideas and demanding that I write…and so I do. This chapter will see a different kind of interaction…mainly Dean and Vixen for a change…which should be interesting…even I don't know how it's going to go yet lol. Cena fans might hate me after this chapter but I needed to make him the bad guy for right now…sorry.
Chapter 5
The next Raw came around and Amalthea was up in a skybox with the Shield while they all watched the show to see which match they'd interrupt and wreak havoc in. When Brock Lesnar and Paul Heyman went out to the ring and started yammering on about how Brock should have a shot at the championship…well Amalthea knew who she wanted them to go after. She let Vixen come to the front and she turned to look at the boys with a twisted little smirk on her lips.
"I think I know who we're going after boys."
"Who's that Babygirl?"
"Not Babygirl…Vixen…though I do want the answer to that question Vix."
"Him."
She pointed at Lesnar's image on the screen and let out a sadistic little laugh as the guys smirked at her. She was wearing all new attire now that she was an official Shield member. Tight-fitting black cargo pants encased her legs, with heeled black leather boots on her feet. The Shield crop-top that Phil had bought her was worn under a tight special-ops vest that was much better looking than what they guys had to wear, though she had taken the liberty of ordering Dean and Seth new vests that would fit them and their fighting styles better. They all exited the skybox and stood at the top of the stairs, Roman and Seth at the top of one set with Dean and Vixen at the top of the other. They all stared down at Lesnar to see his reaction as their music hit. Heyman bolted out of the ring like a frightened rabbit in front of a pack of hungry wolves, which wasn't a bad analogy in Vixen's opinion, while Lesnar stood there and stared at her. She could see the gears trying to turn in his head as he studied her, trying to figure out what was off about her attitude. She wasn't walking down the stairs, she was strutting down them with a vicious little snarl on her face and the fans were loving every second of it if their screams were anything to go by. When they reached the barricade Dean held out his hands to help her over but she gave him a saucy little grin and used his hands as leverage to vault herself over, landing in a crouch and flipping her hair back as the crowd lost it completely. Dean chuckled and jumped over to join her as the foursome got up on the apron and surrounded Lesnar, who still had not taken his eyes off of Vixen. Heyman was over by the announcer's table and had a microphone as he tried to talk the Shield out of attacking his new client. Vixen and Dean shared an amused look because they had no intention of letting Heyman get the upper hand.
"Hold up a minute Shield…and Miss Brooks…"
"No Heyman…you hold up. I am not Amalthea Brooks you hear me? I am Vixen. I'm the one that comes out whenever she's taken all the crap she can handle. I come out when she just can't deal with everything happening to her anymore. When she's in too much pain to function? That's when I take over…whether that pain is physical or emotional makes no difference. You wanna call me crazy? Go ahead. I've heard it all before. I'd rather be called crazy than be called a coward like you. Now go on and scram before my boys take you out for good."
Heyman's eyes went wide and he ran around the ring and up the ramp, abandoning his seemingly amused client to the nonexistent mercy of the Shield. Vixen entered the ring first, stalking up to Lesnar and standing toe-to-toe with him as she spoke into the microphone with a low menacing growl. Her teammates had a hard time holding back their laughter during her speech, Dean especially and he did lose it a couple of times. The audience was having a field day listening to her and reacting to everything she said.
"You call yourself the Beast incarnate? You don't know what being a beast means. Just because you're strong doesn't mean you're the best. It takes more than strength to be a champion. It takes honor, courage, commitment…god I sound like I'm recruiting for the Marine Corps over here…the point is…you don't deserve to be a champion."
Lesnar smacked the microphone out of her hand and wrapped his hand around her throat, squeezing until he cut off her air supply thinking she'd start begging him to let her go. Instead she just smiled at him and it threw him off balance enough that her boys were able to slide in and attack him before he could retaliate, forcing him to let go of her. She hopped up onto the top of a turnbuckle and watched the Shield dismantle the Beast, a decidedly wicked laugh coming from her that made the hair on King and JBL's arms stand on end.
"What do you make of this JBL?"
"Well King…I'm not sure what to make of this, but I do believe this…Vixen has made her point. She is most definitely nothing like sweet little Amalthea Brooks, but maybe that's a good thing. As she said, she comes out when Amalthea can't handle something…so Vixen would have to be tough and crazy to be able to handle it right?"
"I guess your right JBL. I'm just shocked that she's now an official member of the Shield and they seem to be very protective of her. I mean, did you see the look on Dean Ambrose's face when Lesnar grabbed her by the throat?"
"They don't call him a lunatic for no reason King."
The Shield continued their beat down on Lesnar until he lay unconscious in the ring. Vixen made a little hand motion and the boys lifted him to prepare for a triple power bomb, only this time when they went to drop him Vixen did a leaping twist off the top rope and landed on him right after he hit the ground. Dean helped her up and she pulled him into a searing kiss that had the fans screaming. She let him go and lifted the microphone back to her lips.
"That, ladies and gnelteman, is what we are now calling the Triple Power Bomb Twist. To those of you in the back watching this…let this be a warning to you all…you mess with one of us, you mess with all of us. We're like a pack of wolves and when one of us is in trouble we all come to their aid."
Seth picked up the microphone next and then Dean followed suit. They were declaring their intentions, their next moves, for all to hear and be warned.
"Roman and I, we're going to be coming for the tag-team titles that Team Hell-No is carrying. Our sister wants to see gold around our waists and who are we to deny a pretty lady what she wants am I right people?!"
"Exactly, and on that note…I'm going to be coming after that United States Championship you've got Kofi Kingston. My girl, my Lady…she wants us all to have gold. None of us is gonna tell her no…I mean…you've all seen how vicious the Vixen can be…but that's nothing compared to the puss-in-boots face that Amalthea can give you when she really wants something…I swear it's impossible to resist that face. So, we're going for gold. I believe she's going to be going after her sister-in-law's Diva's championship as well am I right Vix?"
"Oh yes…we want gold too…and we're going to get it. AJ…you know we love you Doll, but we want our turn at having the title so we're coming for it…and we're going to win it."
She dropped the microphone and the four teammates left the ring, going back up the stairs and into the skybox to unwind and celebrate a successful attack. Seth was literally bounding in his seat he was so wired up.
"That was fucking incredible Vixy. The way you soared off the top rope with that little twisty thing? That was amazing. Why doesn't Thea ever do stuff like that?"
"She's afraid of heights."
"Wait really? How did we not know that?"
"She always lets me take over when we need to do any flying maneuvers. She closes her eyes so she can't see it. I also get pushed to the fornt when we have to fly to a new city…hence why Phil ended up getting a bus because apparently I unnerve him."
"Huh…I'll be damned…"
Dean was snickering at the idea of Phil being intimidated by Vixen, though his snickering stopped when she straddled his lap and ground herself against him.
"Okay…on that note…we're gonna go…um…catering…yeah…come on Ro."
Roman followed Seth while throwing an amused, yet exasperated look over his shoulder before they closed the door behind them. Dean let his hands slide up Vixen's legs until he gripped her ass. He grinned when she licked her lips and kissed him hard, nipping and sucking on his bottom lip.
"Damn Vix…I'm not sure what you want from me…I can't hurt you like Mox does."
"I don't want that from you. If I wanted that I'd drag him out. I just want you to fuck me Dean. All four of us need to know each other. Mox and I are already very well acquainted, and he's starting to get Amalthea used to him, so now it's our turn. Don't you want to make me yours too Dean?"
"Fuck yes."
Dean pulled his cock free from his pants as Vixen pulled her pants down to her ankles. He watched in fascination as she slowly sat herself down on his cock until it vanished inside of her, making him buck his hips up with a low moan.
"Ah, fuck woman…"
She rode him like a bronco rider at the national championships until they both reached their peak and collapsed on the chair, panting for breath and clinging to one another like a lifeline.
"Holy shit woman…that was…damn."
"Hmm…definitely not bad Ambrose…I still prefer Moxley, but you're not bad at all."
She ruffled his hair and let Amalthea come out, causing Dean to laugh a bit as she realized that he was still buried inside of her and she flushed bright red. She squirmed around a bit and he bit his lip with a loud groan that made her freeze.
"Did I hurt you?"
"No Darlin'…you're making me want to take you right here and now."
"Oh…well…umm…you can…if you really want to…I mean…I'm not opposed to it…"
Dean gave her a burning kiss to stop her rambling and gave a small experimental thrust inside her, grinning as she gasped into his mouth.
"You sure you want me to do this Darlin'? You said you've never done this before…"
Vixen has, but not me. I want to know why she likes it so much…please Dean...show me?"
Dean let out a soft growl and thrust up into her again, bringing out a keening whine from her lips as he moved them around until she was laying on the floor and he was on top of her, moving slowly in and out as he let her get used to the whole thing. When she wrapped her legs around his waist and whined at him for more he knew she was ready and started moving faster and faster. He watched her face as she came undone beneath him, flushing red and moaning so prettily that he just lost control and fell over the edge with her. He rolled to her side so as not to crush her while they caught their breath.
"Dean…that was…amazing…"
"Same to you Darlin'. For having never done you you're pretty damned good at it."
He chuckled softly at he blushing face and moved the hair from her face before giving her a sweet gentle kiss. A light knock at the door followed by Seth's hesitant voice had Dean rolling his eyes.
"Come on, let's get dressed before pretty boy out there pitches a fit."
He could hear Seth yelling at him through the door and laughed loudly, making Amalthea smile at him. Once they were dressed he pulled her into his arms and sat on the sofa, Roman joining them when he came in. When Seth sat in the armchair Dean started laughing softly and Amalthea had to hide her face against his chest to hide her giggles.
"The hell's so funny over there?"
Amalthea whispered something to Roman who then burst into a fit of laughter, holding his sides when it started to hurt. She giggled again and waved at the very confused Seth. Dean just kept laughing and Seth was growing concerned.
"What the hell guys? What's so damned funny? Tell me!"
Dean pointed at the chair Seth was sitting and burst into more laughter before he could say anything. Amalthea finally took pity on him and told him why they were all laughing so hard.
"Umm…Sethie? That chair is where Dean and Vixen had sex earlier."
"Aww man! Are you serious?! I need to go bleach my ass now. Damn you Dean Ambrose! I don't blame you Thea. Dean you're a bastard!"
Seth stormed out of the room with his bag, heading for the nearest shower, while Roman and Dean collapsed into more laughter at his outburst. Thea's soft voice caused yet another round of laughter to start and she just giggled along happily.
"Should we tell him you and I had sex on the floor he just walked across?"
Roman and Dean eventually managed to get themselves back under control, wiping tears from their eyes and holding their aching sides. Amalthea was just smiling as she watched them, happy to see them both relaxing a bit. When Seth came back he glared at the other two men before spraying the chair with half a bottle of febreeze, setting off another round of laughter.
"Fuck you both…assholes."
Amalthea went over and hugged the tense man and Seth seemed to just sag as he relaxed into her hug. He didn't know how she did it but this tiny little female had managed to unman them all while simultaneously making them more dangerous than they had ever been before. If she gave them a certain look she could have them doing anything she wanted, and yet, if she was in danger they became the most dangerous men in the world to protect her. It amazed him and he knew his brothers felt the same way, especially Dean.
"Thanks Thea. I needed that."
"I know. You can take the couch and I'll sit on the chair ok?"
"Nope. Not ok. You sit with me Darlin'…right here on my lap."
To further make his point Dean pulled her back to sit on his lap and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Mine."
"Mmhmm…all yours…and Moxley's of course."
"Same thing Darlin'. Mine."
She tucked her head under his chin with a happy little mewling sound that had Seth making an 'aww' noise, which had his brothers looking at him funny.
"What? She's adorable alright? I can't help it…"
It was sometime later that AJ joined them and she too 'aww'ed at the sight, causing Seth to stick his tongue out at his brothers.
"See? It's not just me so there…assholes."
AJ smacked him upside his head, making him yelp, and reprimanded him for bad language. Seth pouted at her and pointed out that Moxley used worse language all the time.
"That doesn't mean you have to follow his bad example Seth."
"How come no one ever smacks him when he says bad words?"
"Because they know how he'll react to it. Vixen's probably the only one brave enough to try it because she knows she can handle the backlash she'd get…hell she'd probably enjoy it."
AJ gave Dean the stink eye for the curse word but he just shrugged and nodded to the lapful of sleeping female he had, which had AJ melting and cooing again. Seth just huffed in annoyance and pouted some more. Ryback and Cena came out to the ring and started trash-talking the Shield so Dean woke Amalthea up and they headed down as their music started up again. Amalthea grabbed the microphone form a nearby tech and shook her head at the two men.
"You're not real smart are you boys? Have you not seen what these guys are capable of? Have you not been watching? Have you not felt it first hand? Why would you want to put yourselves through more punishment when they were perfectly fine with leaving you alone? They're getting ready to go after bigger fish but you two just had to come out here and get them riled up. I had just gotten Dean calmed down too…oh well."
She handed the microphone to Dean who immediately started trash-talking the two men while Seth helped Amalthea out of the ring. She went to sit by JBL who welcomed her with a warm smile.
"Hello Amalthea, great to have you with us here at ringside."
"Thank you John, happy to be here."
"Can you tell us what's going on between you and Dean Ambrose?"
"That's kind of complicated King…and personal."
"Yeah King, stay out of the Lady's personal business. I apologize for him. You're encouraging the Shield members to go after championship belts now?"
"Oh yes. I think it's about time they got some gold around their waists and I think the fans agree. They'll make excellent champions I just know it."
"I couldn't agree more My Lady."
Amalthea giggled at JBL while King rolled his eyes and faked a gagging motion, only to pale dramatically when he looked up and saw Dean looming over him with one of his crazy glares. Dean's entire demeanor softened dramatically when he turned to Amalthea and swept her up into his arms, giving her a sweet little kiss that had the audience flipping out and even JBL cheering them on.
"Come on Darlin', we've made out point so let's get outta here."
They went back to the skybox for a while until a tech came and told Amalthea she'd been scheduled for a last minute match.
"Against who?"
"Umm…Eva…"
"Fine…Tell the sound guys to set up my new theme song and I'll be ready in five."
"Yes Ma'am."
After the tech left she started stretching, using Dean's shoulder for balance. The guys all shared a wary look and Dean spoke to her in a soft tone.
"You sure this is a good idea Darlin'? It kinda smells like a setup?"
"If it is…you three can come out and rescue me…otherwise…I've got this. Eva is no match for me…let alone if she makes Vixen mad enough to come out and play."
Dean smirked and conceded the point. He knew that his brothers would be watching just as closely as he would be, and if anyone tried to pull anything on her they'd be there in a heartbeat…and Mox would be one pissed off man. Amalthea was standing by the backstage curtain, bouncing on her heels and doing a little dance as she waited for her cue. Eva went out first and the crowd booed her so loudly that Amalthea had to bite back a laugh at the rage on the other woman's face.
I just wanna be Jekyll, but I'm always fighting Hyde
You've got rocks in your head, I can hear them rolling 'round
You can say that you're above it, but you're always falling down
Is there a method to your madness, is it all about pride?
Everyone I know, they've got a demon inside
Oh, yo, yo, there's a demon inside
Oh, yo, yo, just like Jekyll and Hyde
Oh, yo, yo, all this anger inside
Oh, yo, yo, I feel like Jekyll and Hyde
If I wasn't so deranged, could I ever face the pain?
If I ever want to change, would this all remain the same?
As 'Jekyll and Hyde' by Five Finger Death Punch blasted through the arena Amalthea stepped out from behind the curtain with a hooded corset-jacket covering her form. There was a little smirk playing on her lips as she stood at the top of the ramp, head bowed as the first part that she'd chosen for her theme played out. When the refrain hit she flipped back her hood and screamed out 'Jekyll and Hyde baby' which made the crowd scread right back at her. Half the crowd was chanting Jekyll, and the other half was chanting Hyde which made her grin at them. Eva looked so angry that Amalthea was getting so much positive attention when she only got booed. The song cut off as Amalthea bounced up onto the ring apron and did a flip to land in a crouch inside the ring, tilting her ead to one side as she watched Eva screaming at the fans. The ref signaled and the bell rang, but Eva was still screaming at the fans. JBL shook his head and started laughing as he watched Amalthea walk up behind Eva, wrapping an arm around the other woman's throat before yanking her back hard to land on the mat. Eva never really had a chance to get going as Amalthea dominated the match form the very start, pulling one painful move after another and leaving Eva breathless and reeling. Eva tried to stand again and Amalthea decided to pay homage to the man she'd quickly been falling in love with by pulling off a 'dirty deeds' that laid the other woman out cold and allowed Amalthea to pick up the win. She raised her hands in victory as the crowd cheered for her. After a moment of basking in the glow of the crowd's adoration she crouched down over Eva who was slowly coming back to reality.
"You should have never challenged me Eva. Luckily for you I'm not really interested in you. You're not a threat to me and you have nothing I want. Just be happy I'm in a good mood tonight."
She looked up when the crowd started screaming her name and saw that Ryback, Cena, and Lesnar had surrounded the ring and cut off her escape routes. As the three men stepped into the ring and surrounded her she looked up at the skybox but her boys weren't coming out and she couldn't understand why…not until Cena spoke up.
"They're not coming out to save you this time sweetheart. We made sure they can't get out that door. We barricaded them in nice and tight. You see…The Authority is more than a little angry at how your brother humiliated them on live TV, but since he isn't here to face his punishment…they've decided to make you take it instead. As much as I hate to have to hurt a woman…you've aligned yourself with the wrong team."
Cena dropped the microphone and the three men closed in on her. Lesnar pulled her up off the ground and slammed her down into an F-5 that knocked the air out of her lungs, only to have Ryback pull her up and drop her into a 'Shell-shocked', followed by Cena using his 'Attitude adjustment' on her next. Vixen was itching to be let loose but Amalthea wanted to try it on her own and refused to let her out. She shakily got to her feet and whirled around to give Cena a high kick to the side of his head, dropping him like a stone as the crowd started cheering for her. She turned to kick Ryback but her grabbed her leg so she lifted the other one and kicked him before dropping into a crouch. Before she could take Lesnar down he had grabbed her by her hair and thrown her into the ring post before throwing her into another F-5. As he was getting ready to hit another one the ring posts exploded with fire as Kane and Daniel Bryan came out to the ring. Kane immediately went after Lesnar as he dropped Amalthea to the mat, hitting him over and over before choke-slamming him to the mat. Daniel went over to Amalthea's side where she'd curled into a protective ball, hurting all over.
"Hey…come one look at me sweetheart…you alright? Do you want me to call the medics in?"
She nodded at him with a pitiful whimper that tore at his heart strings. He could only imagine what Ambrose was feeling right now because just the thought of something like that happening to his Brie made him feel sick with anger. He gingerly rolled her onto her back and tried to get her to stay still as JBL screamed for the medics to get down there. Kane stood over the three attackers and practically dared them to get up. The crowd roared as the glass of the skybox shattered as a chair sailed right through it. Daniel's eyes nearly bugged out of his head as the Shield, led by an extremely pissed off Dean Ambrose, jumped out of the skybox and ran full-speed down the stairs. Daniel backed away from Amalthea as Dean slid in and crouched over her protectively. Roman and Seth started kicking the ever-loving hell out of the men who'd hurt her and Daniel shrugged at Kane before they joined in. The crowd started up a 'this is awesome' chant as the medics came down the ramp. Everyone thought Dean was hovering over Amalthea but it was Moxley, and he was beyond pissed off but he wasn't willing to leave her side in case someone else tried to hurt her. He hissed at the medics when they tried to touch her until Roman pulled him back and told him to let them help her, though he stalked after them as they led her to the trainer's room in the back on a stretcher. A little girl in the audience reached out to Amalthea over the barricade and Amalthea reached back, giving the girl's fingers a little squeeze to tell her she'd be fine, and Mox almost smiled at it but his anger wasn't going away any time soon.
Once they were in the trainer's room Moxley started pacing outside the door while the Doctor's looked her over and ran some tests to make sure no permanent damage was done. Roman and Seth soon joined him along with Kane and Daniel.
"Have they said anything yet?"
"No…they kicked me out and won't let me BACK IN!"
Moxley looked over at Daniel as the man had a worried look on his face and bit back the growl that wanted to come out, instead he offered the man his hand as a camera showed all of this to the fans who were losing their minds.
"I just…thanks…for saving her and all…"
"Hey, no problem. I would hope someone would do the same for me if Brie was attacked and I couldn't get to her. I hate seeing anyone attack a woman…it isn't right…especially when it's not an inter-gender match. They had no reason to be out there at all."
"Yeah they did…the Authority sent them after her to punish her brother for making them look like fools."
Seth's words hit them all like a punch to the gut, even Kane clenched his fists in anger. He actually kind of liked Amalthea…she was always nice to him and never shied away in fear from him. She even brought him little treats from catering sometimes so he kind of felt like he owed it to her to pay her back by helping her.
"Oh they're gonna pay for this…nobody messes with my girl…NOBODY! I'm gonna tear them apart…piece by little piece…and then I'll feed them to piranhas…no…squirrels…yeah squirrels are vicious little bastards…"
Roman and Seth both sighed as Moxley started ranting and waving his arms wildly as he paced. Daniel and Kane shared a look of concern before turning to the other two shield members.
"Is he ok?"
Bryan? You remember in the indies when you faced Moxley?"
"Yeah…why?"
"That's who's out right now. Dean Ambrose is probably angry too but right now…Mox is in control…and he's extremely protective of Amalthea and Vixen."
Seth's eyes widened as The Authority came around the corner with the three men who'd attacked Amalthea limping along behind them.
"Oh shit…this is not gonna be pretty…Roman…"
They each grabbed one of Moxley's arms as he lunged at Triple H with a loud snarl tearing it's way out of his throat. Triple H actually stepped back in shock at just how viciously angry the man was. Stephanie's eyes had gone wide and she stepped behind her husband.
"Easy Ambrose…we're not here for a fight…just need to get these men to medical."
"Fuck all of you! You set them on my girl! I should tear all of you apart for this! No one touches my girl…no one hurts my little kitten. I will rip you to shreds!"
Seth and Roman were struggling to hold him back and he was managing to gain a few centimeters here and there as he struggled. Daniel and Kane just stepped back out of the way and Daniel looked at Seth with a calculating expression on his face.
"Hey Rollins…The big boss basically gave you guys immunity right?"
"Yeah…why…?"
"I say let him go. He's pissed off and he has every right to be. Why shouldn't he make them pay for what they ordered done?"
Seth and Roman shared a weighted look before simultaneously letting Moxley go. Moxley immediately launched himself at Triple H, Cena being smart enough to pull Stephanie out of the way so she wouldn't get caught in the crossfire. Moxley kept beating on Triple H, hitting and kicking anything he could reach until a soft touch stopped him, and an equally soft voice pulled him back. He stood up and spun around, pulling Amalthea into his arms and running his hands over her to check if she was really ok.
"Hey…look at me Mox. I'm going to be fine. I've got some major bruises but nothing is broken so I'll be fine in a few days."
She kept speaking to him in a soothing tone and stroking his hair as he buried his face against her neck, breathing in her scent and wrapping his arms tightly around her waist. Amalthea glared at Stephanie and the three men behind her.
"Stephanie…next time you want to attack me…do it yourself instead of sending others to do it for you like a coward. There are three things in this world I can't stand…Liars…Betrayers…and Cowards. You are all three of those and you are the worst example of a woman I have ever seen in my life. Come on Mox…let's go back to the hotel and you can spoil me all you want ok?"
Moxley just grumbled into her neck and made her giggle softly at him, petting his hair and looking at Roman and Seth for help. They both smiled at her and helped her drag Moxley off towards the parking lot. Daniel and Kane started following them for a moment.
"If you want we can go grab your bags and bring them out to you guys…"
"That would be great Daniel…thank you both for helping me tonight."
"Anytime Amalthea. Kane apparently thinks of you as a surrogate daughter of sorts because you're always so nice to him and bringing him snacks all the time. This guy has a serious sweet tooth."
"Oh, I know. Thank you Kane."
She gave the big red machine a hug and went to catch back up to her boys. Daniel and Kane joined them outside a few minutes later with their bags and Roman loaded them into the SUV. Moxley was sitting in the backseat with Amalthea's head in his lap while she stretched out across the seat. Seth climbed into the passenger's seat because Roman wouldn't let him or Dean drive anymore. Dean and Moxley weren't allowed to drive because they went fast and reckless, Seth wasn't allowed because he was too damned hyper and kept changing the music station constantly. Roman thanked the tag team champions before climbing into the driver's seat. He looked in the rear-view mirror at the two in the backseat and smiled softly before turning the music onto Amalthea's favorite station, Rock and Metal. She loved the loud guitars and drums and right now they all just wanted to make her feel better after the hell she'd gone through. Once they were back in their hotel suite Moxley laid Amalthea on the sofa and started pacing again. Seth grabbed some ice packs that they'd stuck in the freezer when they'd checked in the night before and put them on her back, earning a blinding smile in return. Roman watched Moxley pacing and tried to figure out how to calm him down this time. Vixen couldn't help because she was in as much pain as Amalthea and even Moxley wouldn't want to make it worse, and Seth would only make it worse if he tried.
"Mox…look at me bro…you need to calm down or let Dean take over because right now…she needs you to be here for her. She needs to be pampered and taken care of and if you're too angry to do that then you need to let Dean take over so he can."
Moxley growled at Roman but he realized the Samoan was right when he looked at Amalthea's face and saw how much pain she was in. He closed his eyes for a moment and had a silent conversation with Dean.
"Dean? You calm enough to take over and take care of our little kitten?"
"Yeah…I screamed it all out earlier while you were in charge."
"Good…because right now all I want to do is go on a rampage and that won't help her."
"I got this Mox. Go in the back and scream yourself hoarse, I'll take care of her."
Dean came back out to the front and went over to Amalthea's side, crouching down next to her and gently brushing her hair from her face. He could already see the dark bruises blooming on her back and he had to bite back the growl that Moxley tried to send out.
"Not now Mox…go scream in the back or something."
"Hey Darlin'…I'm here for you. Just tell me what you need and I'll take care of it alright? Seth got you some ice…you need your meds? Did they give you meds?"
"Yeah…Roman has them."
Roman tossed the bottle to Dean who caught it easily and handed her two little pills as Seth came over with a bottle of water for her to take them with. Dean gently lifted her into his arms and carried her into their room, laying her carefully on the bed. He helped her change into her favorite night clothes and tucked her into the bed, curling up behind her protectively.
"I've got you Darlin'…you just sleep and I'll watch over you. You need anything at all you feel free to wake me up and tell me alright?"
"Ok Dean…Goodnight."
Dean watched her sleep for a long while before he too fell asleep. Roman and Seth stayed up a long time, plotting and scheming. Phil ended up calling Roman's cell after Dean and Amalthea didn't answer his calls, and when Roman answered he immediately asked about his sister.
"Hello?"
"How is she? Is she ok? Is it bad? How bad is it? Is she gonna need surgery? Oh god I shouldn't have left her like that…I knew they'd try something…damnit I'm such an idiot."
"PUNK! Enough man. Calm the fuck down right now. She's in pain yes, and has a whole lot of bruising which is already showing up on her back, but nothing is broken or torn so she's going to be fine. Dean has her in their room and is pampering her like crazy right now."
"I saw the show and what…Moxley I guess it was…did afterwards to Triple H. I've seen him angry before but never like that. I thought he was going to kill the guy before she stopped him. I never knew she'd become friends with Kane…how did I not know that? Tell me you guys have a revenge plan cooking?"
"Oh yeah…we've got plans alright. The Authority is gonna wish they never even thought about going after Babygirl like that. Moxley is pissed off royally, Dean's not much better, and Seth and I both want to bash a few skulls in right now."
"Good…I have a couple of allies in the WWE still if you guys need any assistance, they can't act out in front but they can help you behind the scenes."
"That'd be great actually…who are they?"
Phil gave Roman the names and said he'd call them tonight and give them a heads up before he ended the call, telling Roman he'd call Amalthea again the next day to check on her. Roman and Seth went back to planning until they both got too tired to focus and called it a night. All they knew was that there was going to be hell to pay for what had happened…and they were going to be the hounds of hell to deliver it.
A/N: Soo…a little drama there…and some humor too. I am having entirely too much fun with this story so don't worry I won't be stopping anytime soon. I just can't make Kane or Daniel the bad guys…I just can't lol…besides, I like the idea of Kane having a soft spot for her. Hope you all enjoyed.