Chapter 41 - Return

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Couple months later

Angel POV

I was pushing the pram as I took Faith to school. "Have a good day sweetie and don't get into anymore trouble"  "But Dad found it hilarious how I dirty deed that boy through the table" "it was. Shh. Now be good" She giggled and kissed my cheek. "Love you" "Love you too" she ran through the gates.

I turned around and jumped a mile as Dean stood right behind me. "Jesus" "Sorry." "God I miss you" I hugged him tightly. "Ahh" he flinched and backed away. "What's wrong?" I asked concerned. "Nothing. It's fine" "Dean" I crossed my arms. He rolled his eyes taking his jacket off. His shoulder was wrapped up. "What happened?" "Money in the bank and umm I sorta got my head through cinder blocks" "Are you ok?" I pushed the pram as he wrapped his arm around me. "I got until Night of Champions" He smiled.

Martha POV

"Mr Money in the Bank. I can never get use to that" I smiled. He grinned. "So Raw tonight and Since it's almost night of champions and we got rid of the lunatic. What shall we do?" I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Well we can celebrate and introduce our new security. I'll also set a open challenge for my Women Champion belt. All the Divas are worthless." I smirked.

Angel POV

I was changing Hope as Kendall was with Dean. Faith was out with Joy her best friend house. "Alright baby girl. You smell better now" I got up and picked her up. As I walked downstairs. Dean was watching Wrestling. I haven't watches that in months. I decided to stay away from everything involving Martha. And I have bad timing. Martha was coming out with Seth.

Martha POV

"I decided since no one has the guts to fight me for my belt. There's a open challenge at Night of Champions. So ladies whoever wants to fight me see you Sunday. I mean I got rid of my sister. Where is she? She could be dead for all I care. Or playing Mummy. With her stupid kids" I rolled my eyes. "Anyways. I wish you luck" I smirked.

Angel POV

I was stood behind Dean with my mouth open. Dean turned around. His eyes widened. "Please tell me you didn't hear that?" I place Hope down. "She's fucking getting it."

Night of Champions.

Martha POV

My belt was around my shoulder. My music played. I walked down raising my belt up. "The best champion you'll ever have." I slid in the ring and stood there. My music died down.

I waited a few minutes. I laughed and grabbed a mic. "Of course you guys wouldn't..."

I stopped talking when a Taxi appeared on the screen. I frowned the door opened. The person got out. "Oh shit.." It was Angel. She was wearing leggings, Doc Martens shoes. and red studded crop top. Her hair was curled with red lipstick, Dark shadow eyes.

The crowd were literally screaming and cheering.

Angel POV

I changed my song since my fuck face of a sister can have mine. It was Hollywood Undead. Another Way out.

I stormed down that ramp. Her face was priceless. I ran the rest and rolled in without hesitation. I attacked her. This was personal. I made her bleed. The security came out trying to drag me out. I powered out and jumped on Martha again.

Seth came to her side. He came face to face to me. "You're pathetic Angel. Guys let her go" They released me. I slapped him. He chuckled and pushed me down.

The crowd  started cheering again. Dean was running out he tackled Seth down making his return from an injury. Seth rolled in the ring dragging Martha out carrying her over his shoulder up the barricade.

Dean and I stood in the middle of the ring. I smirked. Me and Dean high fived. He kissed me.

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