Hello, my loves! I'm back with another chapter! I really hope you have been enjoying reading this as much as we have writing it! Again, love to my girls wwechristina, Tm12Brady (who gave us a GREAT last chapter), and GoldenGirl19201 If you would like a shout out, leave a comment here or on my Tumblr letting me know how much you love our story!

Well, I know we all hate them, but let's catch up with Taryn and her Village Idiots! On the way, we meet a new unsuspecting hero...and big bad of our story! Enjoy!

Angels In Scotland: Part 4 - Evil

Cheap Ass Airline - Somewhere Over The UK

Earlier, on the cheapest flight to Scotland Happy Corbin could find for the three of them, which included layovers in New Orleans and Tampa, an irritated Taryn sat in coach with her lover. The blonde, greasy haired Adam Ridge was sound asleep, and she was bored and pissed. She said to herself, "Those two IDIOTS! They upgraded first class but didn't have the BALLS to do the same for ME! Taryn Terrell does not sit with common peasants!"

She looked over at Adam and she was reminded quickly why she wanted Drew back so bad. Adam was still acting like a punk who never hit puberty. Drew had matured and made himself into a man. A man she had to have back in her disease infested bed if it was the last thing she ever did. She had missed him…well, she missed his huge cock. Let's just say both Adam and her sugar daddy, Phil Rumsfeld, came up way short in that category.

She hated how Drew had started dying his hair black and grew a beard and chest hair. She had always made him wax during their short marriage. She would make sure those things were gone when she got him back. But the thing she missed the most was being a part of him becoming a top money-making WWE Superstar after rebuilding the boy she helped destroy years before. She said to herself, "All the money, fame, glamour… it will be MINE! Drewy will be MINE again! And that fucking bitch better NOT stand in my way!"

As she said this last sentence, a voice from the chair in front of her yelled in a British voice, "Oh my god, you dumb whore, whoever you are! Shut the fuck up! Some of us are trying to sleep this last leg. Bitch!" A screaming Taryn jumped up to see the man with a magazine on his face and stared a whole through him. Instead of causing a scene with him, she stomped towards first class to chew out Happy and Madcap.

Stu Bennett, aka Wade Barrett, one of Drew's best friends, removed the magazine from his face when he felt the slimy cunt's presence leave. He thought to himself, "I don't know what that bitch is up to, but I gotta let Drew know as soon as I land." With that, an alert came across his phone through airplane mode. He looked at it and gasped, "Fuck! How did the tabloids find out?"

Happy Corbin and Madcap Moss were being their normal idiot selves, sitting back with hot towels on their faces. Taryn roared up to them, "You morons! What are you doing?" Madcap couldn't help himself, "Calm down, Taryn. Don't get all…steamed up!" Get it, Happy? Steamed because…" Happy interrupted, "The hot towels! Yes! That's the fifth hot joke you've made. Speaking of joke, hi Taryn. Shouldn't you and Burn Out Boy be in coach?" Madcap busted a gut, "Burn Out Boy! Like the band but to burn is hot!"

Taryn screeched, "You two shut the fuck up! Now, the plan has already been set into motion! We land in about thirty minutes and, well, let's just say there's a nasty little surprise that's going to ruin this pathetic little homecoming before we even invade! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Happy and Madcap looked at each other, with the latter saying, "What did you do?"

With that, one of the first-class private quarter doors opened and out stepped a balding dork standing about six foot with no remarkable feature yet he reeked of pure evil, He had the smuggest of looks on his cold, emotionless face. Dead brown eyes looked at all three of them. Phil Rumsfeld smirked and, with that arrogant drawl, said, "She didn't do it because she's not smart enough to pull it off. I called in some favors when some media connections of mine. I will stop at nothing! This farce of a wedding will never happen. Leslie is coming back home where she belongs and you guys can have whatever scraps are left behind. She is mine and I will let her go over my cold, dead body. No fucking Scotsman hulk asshole will keep me from what rightfully belongs to me!"

Happy and Madcap looked downcast at the man who was paying them to ruin their co-worker's life. Taryn practically bowed down before her sugar daddy. She was in awe of his back account, which had been padded by overcharging pro wrestling and sports fans for memorabilia, several of which had been "procured" from Taryn by stealing from her fellow wrestlers over her years in the ring. She spoke meekly to her master, "Phil, my stud. You are so brilliant! This will halt any celebration they may have planned. Drew's homecoming will be ruined!"

He went to her and said with deadly intent, "I'm warning you, Taryn. All this talk about killing Leslie better cease. You will not harm a hair on her head. Is that CLEAR?!" She only nodded silently. He chuckled, "Hurting her is my job, and I'm goddamn good at it. You better fucking bet when I get her back home, she will regret what she did to me, and I will make her wish she was dead when I bet the shit out of her again! It's been way too long! You can have that fucking Highlander piece of garbage, although I don't know how Adam feels about that. And don't bother explaining because I really don't give a fuck. Speaking of fuck, is the burn out asleep?"

Again, Taryn nodded. He smiled an evil smile and jerked her by the arm, "Good! Because you and I need to settle up your payment, slut! Get in there and get on your knees! And make it quick since we're getting ready to land! God, you're such a nasty whore!" Happy and Madcap curled their lips and wrinkled their noses at the obvious sloppy sounds of Taryn slurping as she sucked off the needle dick Phil.

Madcap looked at Happy and rolled his eyes, "I told you we're on the wrong fucking side!" Corbin, aghast at the groaning and moaning sounds Phil made while ejaculating in Taryn's whorishly made-up face, said, "Brother, I'm starting to agree with you!" Standing right outside the door leading from first class into coach, Stu couldn't believe his ears. He texted Drew, even though he knew it wouldn't go through until after the flight: "Mate, your ex is coming to Scotland to try and ruin everything for you and this guy with her is gonna hurt some girl named Leslie. I'll try to find you!"