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"Forgive me God, please, Addy, PLEASE!" Adam woke again with the few words of prayer that came from his husbands dreaming voice.
Hunter had been having bad nightmares ever since the night Adam was saved from the Wyatt's. Horrible dreams that stole his sleep and filled his days with dread.
Adam knew his lover was feeling guilty over taking the lives of the two Wyatt members. Konnor and Viktor of NXT's Ascension had just recently joined the Wyatt's quest to take over the world and the WWE, but now sadly the two men lay buried in a shallow grave on the Wyatt's very own property.
Only one man survived the debris and that was Erick Rowan, but it is uncertain if the man will ever walk again. The Doctors were not hopeful at this point.
Adam held his restless husband in his arms as they lay in their marital bed, he coddled his lover gently to try and ease Hunter's dreaming mind.
"Shh, It's ok, I'm here baby." Adam said, he just happened to look over and glance at the clock, he noticed it was only two am.
Ever since that fateful night a few days ago. Adam had been the strong one, he hated it but his days and nights were filled with anger to keep Laadan at bay.
"Hunter, wake up honey. Your having a bad dream again." Adam spoke softly and his heart broke again as wetness crept down Hunter's face.
On the night of his freedom, Hunter asked God for forgiveness and the older man still was. Hunter's conscious was guilt-filled over the loss of life that tragic night.
"God please forgive me!" Hunter gasped for breath. Adam became aware of the sharpness his husbands tone held.
"NO!" was one last scream, then Hunter bolted straight up in bed. The once strong man looked around the room confused to his whereabouts, that was until he saw the look of concern etched on his Addy Doll's face.
Hunter wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his shaky hand. He sighed seeing the worried look on Adam's face again. He felt bad for what he was putting Adam through. He wished he could make the nightmares stop, but no matter how tired he tried to make himself throughout the day, the terrible dreams still came at night.
"Will it ever go away? I lay beside them, buried alive inside their grave." Hunter whispered his nightmare to the man holding him.
Adam fought to keep in the gasp as he placed a gentle kiss to Hunter's cheek. "Yes baby, it will go away. Maybe you should see someone who can help you as well." Adam suggested.
Justin Gabriel had suggested Dr. Kurt Angle. Justin had started to see the therapist to recover from all that Wade had done to him and the Doctor was very well know for his work with all Psychological needs.
Hunter took deep cleansing breaths to try to get his mind and body back under control. "Sorry doll, I hate this. The nightmares will not stop." Hunter stated. He really hated the idea of seeing a specialist.
Adam placed a soft kiss on Hunter's lips. "Maybe I can help you ease the nightmares and then you can sleep." Adam whispered, once he had ended the kiss.
Hunter was about to reply when he felt a pair of plump lips press to his once more, but this time the kiss was deeper and more passionate.
Adam needed his husband, he just hoped this time he could keep Laadan at bay, the last time they tried to make love the anger was pushed back to far and Laadan tied to take over, hopefully that would not happen this time.
Adam was angry that he couldn't even make love without the anomaly trying to take him over again. Adam pulled his lips from Hunter's and took the mans head in his hands. "Make love to me Hunter." Adam asked. Hunter searched Adam's eyes for any sign of the sinister monster inside of him. He smiled a slight smile when he saw only love in Adam's eyes.
Hunter removed the sheets that covered their already naked body's. He reached over to a bedside table and opened the drawer. Adam smiled knowing his lover was getting the lube from the small wooden table.
Hunter couldn't help but smile when he noticed he had pulled out peach lube. "Peach? Addy Doll, really?" Adam just blushed at the question. Adam had picked up the lube the day after he was free, to him it was a sign that he and Hunter would be alright and just go back to being a normal couple.
"I like peach." was all Adam could say in shy response. Hunter chuckled and that was good for him. Sometimes laughter is the best medicine. That and a round of hardcore sex.
"Toys baby?" Hunter asked. Adam just blushed deep red and Hunter took that as a yes. "Show your owner what you would like to feel in that tight ass of yours." Hunter asked.
Adam was his "Addy Doll" and Hunter saw himself as the owner of that doll and when things got hot in the bedroom Hunter always called himself 'The Owner'. The owner of his Addy Doll.
Adam bit his lip in thought. His cock growing rock hard at the thought of the new glass dildo Hunter had bought before the Wyatt's entered their lives. Then an all to well known feeling began to creep its way back into his mind.
"Hey, why so distant all of a sudden Doll?" Hunter asked when he saw the far away look that started to grow in Adam's baby green eyes.
"he...he's t-trying to come back..." Adam whispered timidly.
Hunter frowned at his loved one's statement, knowing all to well what he meant by it.
"Well he can't Fucking Have You! Laadan, you listen to me you son of a bitch! Go the fuck away for good! You do not belong in there. Get the fuck out of my Adam's head! Go the fuck away for Ever!" Hunter growled as he looked deep into Adam's eyes.
The anger Adam saw and felt in his husband, brought tears to his very eyes and fear to his own soul. But something amazing happened in that anger and trepidation, Adam felt Laadan slip back and away. A feeling Adam had never had since Laadan was in him filled his body and mind. A sense of calmness had took Adam over and he knew in his heart that Laadan was truly and forever gone.
The love in the anger that Hunter had shown by taking his husbands mind back had won and Laadan was finally dead in Adam's mind, the anomaly was dead and would never come back.
Adam began to cry, his tears came so hard his entire lithe body shook. Hunter's own eyes filled with tears, he thought he had upset his Addy Doll and this hurt him.
"I'm sorry! So sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you baby." Hunter cried out. Adam was shocked by the cry, but a gentle smile crossed his face, a true smile. The first real smile he had held since meeting the Wyatt's.
"No Hunter, baby, he's gone. Gone! Laadan is gone! You did that! Your love for me did that. By talking to him and staking claim over me, ended his life inside my head. I am free baby. Truly free." Adam wept as he explained the death of Laadan.
Hunter kissed the happy tears that were falling from Adam's eyes. They were free...
What a powerful thing true love can be...
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"Who is it?" Shawn asked as he opened the door. He was dressed in only black faded jeans as he opened the front door. He frowned seeing the Chairman of the Board, Vince McMahon at the door. "What in the hell do you want?" Shawn asked. He was pissed at Vince because the man chose not to stop the Wyatt's and pull their asses from the WWE.
"This, Taker want's you to stay out of the shit that the Wyatt's are doing." Vince stated casually and with a sly smile on his face. The chairman was wearing a grey Armani suit with Black loafers. His tie was as red a blood.
"What!" Shawn bit. He couldn't believe the words he just heard, The Wyatt's were crazy and one of their own wanted Shawn to stay out of it!
Chris came in the room carrying two mugs of hot coffee, one of them for his lover. He was still wearing his robe from their earlier make out session. "What's wrong Shawn?" Chris asked, this look on his lovers face had him fearful.
"Vince, care to explain what all this is about?" Shawn inquired. Vince only handed Shawn a note then turned and left the modest country cabin.
Chris placed the cups of coffee down onto a nearby table and walked over to his husband, He immediately caught the man whom almost fell limp into his arms.
The note had fallen to the floor. Chris looked down on it, the words "Or Else! Taker" Shown brightly. What ever it meant had taken the breath from Shawn. Was Taker behind the Wyatt's?
"Call Randy and John. We need to go see Hunter about, about this." Shawn managed to murmur out. "Taker, Why?" Chris asked then did as Shawn asked. He called Randy and John, they would be over later that day.
Later that night a plan was made to find out what was going on in the mind of the Deadman.
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It was a raw house show, only day's later that Bray decided to expand and take another Shield member. To him he never failed with Seth, only learned from his mistakes.
Bray smiled down as he towered over the man he held in his arms. Roman was about to receive the kiss of Abigail before being planted onto the padded flooring of the squared circle. He was going to plant "Sister Abigail's kiss" To the long-haired mans forehead and then thought better of it.
Looking up he saw the look of terror on Bree Wyatt's face. Bray smiled at this, he smiled at wanting to take back over control of that she/mans life, his "Sheman".
Over on the other side of the ring, Seth wanted to continue to hate Dean for the role the man played in the rape of Heath Slater. But the love he still held in his heart made that hard to do.
Roman had handled it the best he could and the black and blue marks under Dean's vest told the story of revenge and pain.
Roman had took a metal pole to the ribs of Dean and when he heard the breaking of three ribs the Samoan almost felt justified.
Roman knew the final justification would come later that night. Making Dean wrestle with broken and untapped ribs, that was just not enough. The man wanted more. He wanted blood and he would get that this night...
Back with Bray, It didn't matter that Erick Rowan had been replaced by Bo Dallas, Bray Wyatt's very own biological brother. Bray's only blood relative in the world. The fact that his brother Bo was with him made Bray Wyatt feel even more powerful in his disturbed mind.
"Fuck" Roman whispered out as the finishing move "Abigail's kiss" was planted. "That sounded so beautiful" Bray spoke softly so only Roman could hear it.
Roman shook off the words, pissed that they were defeated at the hands of the crazy Wyatt clan.
If Hunter had his way the Wyatt's would be over and out of the WWE but Vince held those cards. That sick bastard only cared about ratings. Once he had found out that the Wyatt's were behind all of the bad things that were going down, the crazy owner sent all the superstars home to deal with what ever lies ahead. Even the death of Wade Barrett by the Wyatt's hands didn't even faze the billionaire.
Roman looked at Bray through half closed eyes. He didn't have trouble selling the move that hit harder than it should have. He knew Bray was a fucking freak and in the past few days a lot had changed. Erick Rowan was laying injured at the compound.
It was a miracle that the man had survived being ran over by Hunter. Erick being on the outside of the two men saved his life, however he did have severely broken legs and the doctors told him he would have months and months of intensive rehab coming.
The Wyatt's walked out of the ring and back up the ramp. "What the hell was that about Roman? Are you alright?" Seth, the Architect of the group asked as he checked on The Shield's fallen Samoan.
"Fucker planted that shit, I get a bad vibe man." Roman explained as they walked back to the locker area. Seth looked at Dean as the man slowly removed his vest, he winced at the man's black bruises all over his abs.
"You alright man?" Seth asked. Roman gave him a dirty look when he Seth questioned Dean. "Don't look at me like that Roman, I still love him." Seth confessed outwardly the feelings he still held for the fallen Dean. Dean had fallen from grace and the man himself hated who he was now. When had sobered up and heard what he had done his world faded to black and he remains there now.
Dean looked at Seth and sighed. "Don't man, I don't deserve your love. Tonight Roman, please finish the punishment. I deserve more than you gave me." Dean replied even though his ribs were killing him, in his mind it would never be enough punishment.
"Oh I fuckin plan on it!" Roman barked. "Hey spitfire." Roman's harsh tone softened when Heath entered the room, the red-head still had a hard time walking from the rape.
Heath paused when he saw Dean. "He will never hurt you again baby, Come here." Roman whispered and opened his arms for his hurt lover to enter. Heath made it to Roman's arms as quickly as he could. Roman could feel Heath's heart racing and knew it was from fear.
Roman couldn't wait to get the rest of his revenge for Heath. He wanted Dean out of the Shield but could not get in touch with Hunter to set up the meeting so he would make due. Later tonight Dean would get his final punishment.
Roman looked over at Seth and knew the man would have to leave them alone. Seth would try and stop what Roman had planned for Dean. "Pay backs a bitch." Roman whispered. Heath shivered at his lovers statement...
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