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My Beast Slayer (part 2/2)

Seth Rollins x Reader

Rating: M

Warning: some fluff, abuse, violence? Does wrestling count as that?

Summary: Can Seth beat Brock for the woman he loves?

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A/N: Holy shit balls. I did not expect that many good comments. Thank you all. You made my bad week better. I hope this lives up to the first part. I am also considering a sequel.

P.S. if you want to be tagged in anything else I write please message me. I should have a Jon Moxley series or Baron Corbin oneshot next.

Enjoy

Taking your girl. The words rang through my head. I couldn’t hear anything else that went on. I didn’t even hear Brock come in or Paul behind him trying his best to calm him down. He made a motion for Paul to leave. I didn’t have to look to know he was pissed. This is what Seth meant by keep my phone on.

“What was idiot out there talking about?”

I shrugged, “I don’t know. He’s just trying to get in your head, Brock. I haven’t spoken more than two words to him.”

“No one has used you before to get in my head. Cena, Reigns, Ambrose, Balor, no one used you. Why is Seth bringing you into this match?”

“I just told you that I don’t know. This is a big match. He wants to get in your head. Make sure that he has a one up on you.“  

Brock grabbed me up by my hair. He forced me to look in his eyes. “It better be. If I find out you and Seth have something going on you and him both are going to need an ambulance.” He tighten the grip on my hair. “You are not leaving my sight til Mania. No more going to catering on your own or anywhere else. After that I want you nowhere near this place. You are staying home.”

“But Brock-” I begged.

“You are staying home.” He released me tossing me to the ground. He stomped out of the room leaving me alone. I heard my phone buzz. I slowly got up from the floor to see who it was. Seth. I quickly answered it.

“Hello?” I said kind of quiet. I wasn’t sure where Brock had went or how far he had gotten. He could turn back around.

“(Y/N), thank God, I was worried about you.Did he hurt you?”

“Just tossed me around. He said I can’t leave the locker room til Mania than I can’t come around anymore.”

“Oh, you will be back after Mania, because I will have the belt and you by my side. He will see how badly he messed up.” Seth said. His tone was serious.

“What if you loose?”

“I won’t.”

—-

It was here. Wrestlemania. I have never been more nervous or scared in my life. Yet, I couldn’t help, but feel excited. I couldn’t tell if it was the natural excitement that mania brings or if it was just the chance to see Seth again. Ever since Seth told Brock he was taking the belt and me, Brock has been on edge. True to his word, he didn’t let me leave his sight. I thought he just met when we were on Raw. I was wrong. When he was home, he was practically breathing down my neck. He took my cell phone away by just simply saying he pays for it, he can do as he pleases. I luckily had a chance to delete any evidence of Seth and I. He also dragged me to the gym with him a couple times with the words that he’s not taking any chances. I felt more suffocated than I had ever before. I just couldn’t help, but hope tonight that I would be free. It was hard to not worry about what does happen if Seth losses. Brock might lock me up in his house and throw away the key. I wanted to believe in Seth, but I couldn’t stop the what ifs forming in my head.

“What’s that?” I asked pointing to the dress Paul had in his hands.

“What you are wearing tonight out there.” Brock said smiling. His smile scared me.

“I am going out there? I thought you didn’t want me to leave the locker room.” I cocked my head to the side.

Brock took the dress from Paul and gave it to me. I took it from him to look at it in the mirror. There was no way Brock had picked this out. It was a a simple black dress with a pink under skirt. I couldn’t see Brock picking out any dress much less one I would actually wear.

As I looked at, Brock came up behind me and whispered in my ear, “You didn’t think I would find out, did you?” He put hair behind my ear so he could whisper in it better. “You really did have my fooled. I really thought Rollins was just trying to get in my head til I did some digging. You may have deleted the messages, but the phone company can still give me the number you were texting constantly. You sure talk to him a lot for not knowing what’s going on.” He pressed his body against my back getting as close to my ear as he could. I felt chills down my spine. “That’s why you are going out there tonight. You can get a front row seat to see me destroy your little boyfriend. After that, while he’s in the hospital, I will make sure to send him a little video of what I do to you.” He smacked my ass. “Get ready. We are first.”

“I thought we weren’t til later tonight.”

“I gotta get the upper hand at any chance I can get. Oh, and don’t even think about running off to tell your boy toy. I got guards out this door with strict orders to not let you leave til I come to get you.” He told me. “Make sure you look pretty too. Put some makeup on for once.” He said leaving out the door.

I fell to the floor. I couldn’t help, but cry. I needed to warn Seth. I wish I had my phone still or some type of phone. Brock had already thought of that though. There was no phone in the dressing room. There was usually one somewhere, but as I looked around, I saw nothing. He wanted to make sure I couldn’t contact Seth and warn him. I was confident Seth would be fine, but Brock’s words scared me. The fact he wanted both Seth and I to watch while he beat us. That was something else.

I picked myself off the floor after a while. Brock would be more mad if I didn’t do as he asked. He didn’t need more fuel to be added to the fire he was about to unleash on Seth.

I put the dress on and some black pumps. I decided to curl my hair and pull back on side of it holding it by bobby pins.. The makeup was going to be the hard part. I didn’t know how to do makeup well. I knew Brock was going to want it great so everyone can see what a beautiful girl he has. He would also want Seth to see what he can’t have. It made me want to do it horrible just to spite him. The fact that Seth was there made me want to do it right though.

I was sitting just watching the ending of the pre-show when Brock came to get me. When he walked in, he looked me up and down. “Well, someone actually can make herself look pretty like she used to.” I shook my head at him.

“Let’s just get this over with.” I sighed.

He kissed my lips and I felt immediately disgusted. I didn’t even kiss back. I just stood still. He didn’t like that very much. He grabbed me and started dragging me to the Gorilla. He stopped dragging me when we got there.

“You better be good out there.” He whispered to me. “Cost me this match and I’ll make sure you won’t be able to walk for months.” I gulped at the the thought. The music began to play and it was time to go out. Paul took my hand as we walked out behind Brock. He held it tight like he could read my mind. I didn’t want to go out there. I wanted to run as far as I could from this place. My heart was racing. All the excitement, I had felt had turned into fear. What if Seth didn’t win? What if I have to go back home with Brock? I had hope that Seth would win, but Brock’s threats was killing that hope.

Paul let go of my hand as we got to the ring. I found a spot where I used to stand as those two got in the ring. Paul taking his belt.

Next was Seth, he came out with barely missing a beat. I watched him in what felt in slowmo. He looked so good tonight. He seemed completely unfazed by the time change.

Brock must have noticed how I was looking at him, because as soon as Seth reached the ring. He lunged for him. He didn’t even let him get in the ring before he started his brutal attack on him. I covered my eyes not wanting to watch this. I couldn’t watch it. Paul came up behind me and moved my hands away from my eyes. He held my hands to my side. “He wants you to see this.”

Brock smashed the announcement tables sign repeatedly on Seth’s back. I could see the redness start to show on Seth’s back. He looked extremely hurt. The match hadn’t even started and Seth looked like he could barely move. Brock threw him back in the ring. The ref began trying to make sure Seth was okay while Brock tried to get the bell rung. I tried to get out of Paul’s grip to go help Seth, but he wouldn’t let me. I could feel tears in my eyes as I looked his lifeless body.

Brock finally got his way and the bell was rung. The match was official now and Seth was still not moving. Brock was slowly walking to him, ready to keep this attack now.

I couldn’t stay silent anymore. I had to do something. I can’t just keep being weak. I had to be strong.

“SETH!” I screamed at the top of my lungs. I fought against Paul’s grip and finally broke free and was able to get in the ring. I had never actually been in a ring before definitely not during match. My mind couldn’t think of that I had to stop Brock. I ran straight for Seth where he was. I began shaking him, trying to get him to become alert. Brock grabbed me by hair pulling me up off of Seth. “What the hell do you think you are doing? He spat in my ear. "I thought I warned you.” He threw me to the ropes with a snap of his wrist.

Apparently that’s what woke Seth back up. He took advantage of Brock being busy with me and took him down by his leg. He knocked Brock to the ground.

“Get out now, (Y/N).” He yelled trying to get me to leave the ring. I did as he told me and jumped out the ring. I backed up a bit watch from a distance. Seth winked at me for a second before turning his attention back to Brock. Which was just in time back Brock was about ready to knock him back down. Seth was able to dodge it fast.

The match went on for a little longer. I was biting my nails just waiting for it to end. Watching them go back and forth was giving me anxiety. I wanted to turn away, but a part of me couldn’t. All of sudden in the blink of an eye, the match changed. Seth had gotten the ref out of sight and went for a low blow. He punched Brock in the family jewels causing him to fall to his knees. My hands went to my face in shock. Seth took this opportunity to curb stomp him not once, not twice, but three times. Brock was out. Seth took this opportunity to take him for the pinn. 1..2..3. He had won..Seth had beat Brock. Happiness and relief filled my body. I couldn’t believe what I had just seen. Seth had won.

The ref handed him the belt. He seemed to be in just as much disbelief as I was. He showed off his title to all the audience for a second than ran to me. He picked me up and kissed me hard on the lips. I kissed back. This whole match I had forgotten about the audience til now. They were cheering like crazy for us. Seth took my hand and ran with me up the ramp. At the top of the ramp, he did his famous move where he twirled it over his head.

Brock had gotten up by now. I could see him staring daggers at me. I didn’t care for once. He could glare all he wanted, but he had lost.

Once, Seth had finished, he grabbed me picking me, he kissed me and began spinning us around. Fireworks shoot off around us. It felt magical. I never wanted this moment to end. I was free from Brock and was finally able to be with Seth without having to hide. I have never felt more happy in my life.

“I love you.” Seth said as he pulled away. “I am so glad you are finally all mine.” He held me tight. “He will never hurt you again.” He whispered in my ear. “I will never hurt you like him. You will always be my queen.” He kissed my head before he led us out the arena.

there’s no coming back from that

MASTERLIST

(*) indicates NSFW content

Imagine(s):

Blood, Sweat, and Tears* 

Sweetheart

Need You Tonight

Road Trip

Five More Minutes

Burn It Down

We Miss You

Me and You

Powerbombs & Snuggles

Kinktober: Feeding*

Fic(s):

Don’t Ruin Her (1)

Don’t Ruin Her (2)

Don’t Ruin Her (3)*

Don’t Ruin Her (4)

Don’t Ruin Her (5)*

Darling (1)*

Darling (2)*

Theorie(s):

Theory 1: The Architect & The Blueprint

Reblog if you miss AJ Lee

April 3rd, 2015 

The day my idol retired from the WWE

The darkness. The destroyer of worlds.

Seth playing Rockband and singing to a dog … I literally can not handle this.

A little taster!

A/N: Because I’ve been so inactive due to the move and work I decided to post a little taster of the next the prompt I’m writing. This was posted on mobile so excuse any weird typos or layouts.

After the match you were bouncing up and down, excited to see the the boys come back with their championship. Finally you see Roman and Dean enter the backstage area, running over you give them both hug congradulating them before spotting Seth over Roman’s shoulder. Running at him you leap into his arms as he spins the both of you round.

“Uhhhhhh (Y/N). I think you dropped something.” Dean spoke, rubbing the back of his neck slightly. Dropping out of Seth’s arms you turn to the item in question. The pregnancy test. Rushing over you pick it up and shove it back into your pocket turning around red faced.

“I….uhhhh……” It was like all the moisture left your mouth and went to your eyes, you couldn’t talk and tears had started to fall. Roman and Dean quickly leave the area as you look up at Seth, as you search his face there is no emotion present making you fear the worst.