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a/n...This chapter takes place before Seth is set free to find his true heart by Abigail...Sorry if there is any confusion! I hope not! ... Luv Ya MJ

"Love returns and lives perish"

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Adam Copeland tried to smile, he really wanted too, he thought that he had finally found some sort of freedom at last. He had found a way to finally deal with the monster that Bray Wyatt had made inside of him, he had found a way to push back Laadan and regain stability and some sort of control over the evil that Bray had created in his mind.

He only prayed that Hunter would understand and still want to be a part of his missed Hunter so much that his heart literally hurt. Tears threatened his eyes as his body was screaming for relief. Every nerve was alive as he ran from the cult compound.

Copeland was dressed in many thick black layers of clothing along with big boots but it was cold and wet outside in the mud, all he wanted was the warmth that he would find in his Hunter's arms. His tortured mind was in turmoil, the part of his mind that was himself was screaming to be in his husbands touch once more.

He needed, No had to get away from that house of horrors before Laadan tried to stop him from finding himself back into the arms of Hunter, back home where he belonged and Hunter's arms were his home.

He trudge through the mushy, muddy wet ground and was thankful for the advance time he had been given.

Abigail had been blessedly wrapped up in all that was Bree/Seth, and Adam had to flee when he did. He hated that he had to leave the mentally and physically scarred Seth behind after knowing what the poor man had been put through, but he had no other choice.

There was no time to help Seth Rollins aka Bree Wyatt, to make up a plan or let alone follow through with it. Adam would just have to pray, then find a way to figure something out for Seth when Hunter was finally beside of him. He need more man power, a bigger assist to free the now Bree Wyatt. But first he had to make sure he was free from the ominous creature that just lies beneath his own scarred mind.

Somewhere inside his mind he could feel Laadan's inevitable approach...

"Oh Aaadam..." "NO! Get back in your place! Better yet...GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HEAD FOR GOOD!" Adam screamed in his mind as Laadan tried to reclaim what belonged to him. He went back through his mind at the fucking hell he had been put through, pushing the Mysticism that was Laadan, back far deep down once more. He would have to find some permanent way to get back home and get rid of the unwanted anomaly forever.

The man had been royally mind fucked, but he would keep Laadan out of his mind, even if that meant he would have to stay angry for the rest of his life to do it...

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Shawn looked at Hunter in awe as the big man silently dressed out to fucking kill! Hunter was just finishing...Shielding up.

The man was strapping on a black vest, the vest had many pockets on it, Hunter was filling it with anything and everything he could get his hands on, any weapon he may need to bring his Addy doll back home and the man swore to God and Satan at the same damn time that Adam Copeland Helmsley will never be harmed in any way ever again.

Hunter did not say one damn word to Shawn or Chris as he tied up the large black boots and placed the black lethal weapon into one of them. Hunter was hell-bent on wheels to bring the man he loved home and be damned if any motherfucker tried to stop him...Bray Wyatt was a dead man as the leader of Evolution left the home and took every bit of anger with him. Adam may have needed anger to stop Laadan from coming back, well Hunter had enough in him to last them a lifetime.

Just thinking about losing his Adam for just a moment was enough to power up both men for life.

Bray Wyatt was about to pay and end dearly...

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"Damn that Hunter, I have never seen him like that. The hatred in that mans eyes just poured from them, I almost feel bad for that Wyatt Clan." Chris tried to joke lightly, that was until he saw the sullen look on his lovers face. Then his joking smile turned into an immediate frown. Chris saw that his man was all business, no room left for anything but raw emotions.

"Hey, Hunt will be alright. " Chris spoke softly in hopes that it would calm his husband down. It was never a good thing when Shawn got worked up over things. That was usually when Shawn would come up with extreme ideas and that always led to trouble one way or another.

"Did you hear me baby? Hunter will be okay." Chris spoke again. He saw the look in Shawn's eyes. It was a look of determination and concentration, also with a glint of danger. Shawn pulled away from Chris' touch when the younger man tried to lay a hand on his face.

"Please don't pull away from me?" Chris pleaded as Shawn began gathering his own weapons. "What are you doing Shawn?" Chris sighed, he knew what Shawn was going to say, That he was going to help Hunter take out the Wyatt's no matter what.

Hunter had brought his gear over to their home to show Shawn what his plan's were just in case he never came back. That alone had started the wheels turning in Shawn's brain. The Texan was not about to let his friend face the Wyatt's sickness all on his own.

"Please do not get involved Shawn. I have had bad dreams lately, you know this, terrifying nightmares and they don't end well. Please baby..." Chris tried to plead to deaf ears.

"Do not ask me not to get involved." Shawn asked through gritted teeth as he continued to move about the room.

Chris sighed loudly as Shawn all but ignored him. "The Wyatt's are dangerous men Shawn. I love you please..." Chris' words were cut off abruptly by Shawn. The angry older man stopped what he was doing and walked up to his husband, anger evident in his determined eyes.

For the first time in their long marriage Shawn pushed his lover on the chest. Chris stumbled backwards from the shove. "Hunter is my fucking best friend! Do not tell me not to get involved. I am not going to let him do this on his own!" Shawn yelled out in frustration.

Chris was stunned by the way his husband was acting. He thought for sure Shawn would listen to reason and just let Hunter take care of his own.

Chris sighed when he knew he was not going to win this fight. He had a bad feeling about this and wished he could stop his loved one from making this scary decision. "Fine, but I want to go with you. I don't want you going out there alone. You know that Hunter has already left to go into the Wyatt's compound. That's a very scary place to go. No matter what time of day it is and it's almost dark now." Chris tried to explain.

"No Chris. Stay here, I don't want to have to worry about you while fighting those goons. Just stay here in case you are needed by the others. You know John and Randy might need you. After finding out Wade might have been murdered by the Wyatt clan has John shook up some." Shawn stated, he disappeared before Chris had a chance to protest.

Against his own better judgment Chris did not follow his loved one to the door.

Shawn opened the door to leave, as he did he was stopped by his two close friends. "Where are you going Shawn? Chris what the hell is he doing?" Randy asked as Chris came into sight. John placed a hand on Randy's shoulder, silently asking Randy to give Chris time to explain.

Randy calmed down at his lovers touch. "Sorry I got angry Chris, it just looks like Shawn is dressed to destroy and man, Shawn if you are going after the Wyatt's alone you are in for pain." Randy explained as he tried to stop his best friend of years.

John looked at the worry and fear in Chris' watery eyes. "Don't worry, we are here to help. We heard that Vince plans on keeping the Wyatt's in the WWE. We are here to help get them the fuck out, no matter what the cost." John spoke with authority.

Shawn had never heard John like this and decided to listen to what the two men had in mind. He knew that with more men they could bring down the Wyatt compound and end every ones suffering. He did wonder what was going on with Dean right now. He knew the man had been having horrible issues with the Wyatt's as well.

Randy sighed with relief when Shawn took a step back and let them into the house. Together the four men would find a way to help their friends and bring down the Wyatt Cult...

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"Fuck I am so tired of walking." Adam said out loud as he continued to trudge through the mud. He wasn't aware of the other person walking in his direction.

Hunter gasped silently, he could have sworn he heard his Addy Doll's voice. "Addy." He spoke lowly as his husband's name passed his lips.

"Oh God. Hunter?" Adam asked aloud in prayer.

Moment's later tears filled Adam's eyes as Hunter came before him. Hunter dropped the gun that was in his hand and took his fallen angel into his arms. He held his breath as he cradled Adam in his arms, tears fell from the muscular man's eyes.

Adam whimpered at the feel of Hunter's arms wrapped around him. Sweet moist tears fell down and mingled with the other man's joy. "My Addy Doll." Hunter whispered the first words of recognition.

"Yes, It's me, Oh Hunter, this Laadan, I have to get rid of him forever. I have a way, but, but the anger it, it takes to keep him buried, hurts me, It hurts to feel this much anger when all I want to feel is love." Adam wiped a tear off his cheek with the back of his hand.

Hunter looked lovingly into his mans eyes. "Come on baby let's just get the fuck back home so we can get a plan together. I will find a way to get that thing out of you and we can get rid of the Wyatt's."

Adam was in awe as his husband once more took control and loved that his Hunter was back with him. His man always took control and now that he was in his right mind again with Laadan buried deep inside, Adam was going to step back and let his man do what was needed to be done.

"What ever you say Hunt, you lead and I will follow." Adam replied and happily held his husband's hand. Hunter picked the gun back up and placed it in his black boots.

It took a bit of deep muddy puddles, fallen trees and winding paths but finally they made it to Hunter's pick up truck. Hunter reluctantly let go of the man's hand and helped Adam into the pickup truck.

Hunter climbed into the truck beside of Adam. Once Adam was safely buckled, Hunter started the truck and began to pull out of the gaveled path he had drove on. They were almost to the main road when Adam cried out in a panic and shock.

"What the fuck!" Adam cried as Hunter suddenly stopped the truck. Gravel and dirt spit from the four large tires. "What do we do?" Adam asked, his voice shaky and frightened. Hunter didn't know what to think at first.

Standing thirty feet before them were three men. Two were unknown to them but the third man was none other than one of Bray's "Brother's".

Erick Rowan stood on the outside of the men. They stood dressed in dark green jumpsuits wearing the lamb masks Rowan was famous for. Rowan's long red beard showed proving to Hunter whom one of the men were and All three men looked hell-bent on stopping that truck.

Eyes had been everywhere around the grounds and saw the couple reunite and leave in the large truck. Orders were given by the master mind of a deadman to bring both men back to the home of horrors and detain them. No matter what the cost Laadan was to return to him.

Trees blocked the way to drive around the three men the only way out was to end lives.

Hunter turned his head and looked at Adam. Reaching out he touched Adam's face. "Forgive me baby for what I am about to do." Adam grimaced inside and his tummy turned sick, he knew Hunter was right, It was the only way to free him.

Turning back to look at what was in front of him, Hunter spoke a whispered prayer. "And God forgive me too" Hunter paused for just one more moment then placed his foot to the gas pedal.

The tires spun and gravel flew once more as the motor revved. Within moments Lives were gone as Hunter drove his Addy Doll away from hell his Addy had know...

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Bray rocked in the chair as he looked down at the sobbing Abigail. Bree may be gone but there were two more members of The Shield he had yet to lay hands on. Maybe it was time to broaden his horizons. After all there was a certain Samoan whom caught his eye just moments ago.

Bray rocked as a Smackdown replay aired on the black and white television, Hell even in black and white Roman Reigns looked like a fucking sex god. Why in the hell had it taken this long for the Samoan to take his eye? Even in the ring the man never held such Now...

"Bray! Come quick! Fuck man! It's Rowan It's not good! he's d ...

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