Irish Love ( Sheamus / Dean Ambrose story)

Chapter 65

Stephen/ Sheamus’s POV
Ryan and I walked down the hallway to Myrna’s room, I felt so angry about what Jon did I could kill him right now. But luckily Ryan was there to calm me down and take me away or I might have done that. We knocked on the door and didn’t got any respons
“ Myrna please it’s me” I spoke
“ Liar”
“ Oscail an doras” ( open the door) 

I heard suffeling behind the door and she cracked the door open. Her eyes were so red and fresh tears stains were on her face. I gently pushed the door open, she let us in. Aimee was all curled up in the blankets on the bed watching me and Ryan walk in. The moment I wrapped my arms around her she started crying. I pulled her close and rubbed her back. I watched Ryan walk over to Aimee and the moment he sat down on the bed Aimee was curled up in his lap. He had wrapped the blanket around her and was now rubbing her back, rocking her back and forward.
“ How about I stay here tonight?”
“ You don’t have to do that Stephen”
“ Myrna, look at me” She looked up with her big green/greyish eyes full of tears
“ I don’t have any saying in this do I?” She whispered
“ No I am staying here, Ryan do you mind?”
“ Not at all” I saw how Ryan tucked Aimee in she was fast asleep already. Is this guy the baby whisperer or something like that?
“ Thank you Ryan” Myrna broke free from my hug and walked over to Ryan, who gently wrapped his massive arms around her.
“ You will be okay” He whispered to her she just nodded. 

He left the room and told me to call him if anything would happen. When I walked back in I saw Myrna sitting on the floor next to Aimee’s bed stroking the little girls hair.
“ I failed Stephen, I promised I would protect her”
“ Myrna you did not. You threw yourself in between them”
“ But still”
“ You did not fail, now get off the floor” I picked her up from the floor and gently placed her on the bed.
“ Thank you Stephen”
“ I can sleep on the sofa” I whispered
“ Don’t, I might get nightmares and I might need a hug” 

Myrna’s POV
After everything that happened this past hour I know I will have nightmares tonight. I feel so bad I failed Aimee, I promised I would keep her safe. I just hope she wouldnt hate me for what happened. I curled up in the bed with all blankets around me. Watching to my left was my little princess all curled up in her own blankets. Looking to my right I see the worried face of Stephen. He heard what Jon said, I know he did. And he will ask me about it. It was like he read my mind.
“ Myrna what was Jon talking about”
“ He promised me to keep it a secret” I felt the tears slip down my cheeks
“ Please tell me”
“ I lied to you and I’m sorry “
“ Myrna you lied about what?” I could hear the concern in his voice
“ I lied about the scar Rosa asked about”
" please tell me "
“ My drunk ex boyfriend did it to me. Stephen he tried to kill me when I broke up with him. I….”

I couldn’t stop crying anymore, I felt how he pulled me against in chest and held me tight. This is what I want. This is what I need. I can’t remember much after that exapt for Stephen whiperign to me how everything would be okay and that he always would be there for me. I must have fallen asleep

The Next morning

I woke up because Stephen was moving. He had wrapped his massive arm around me and had pulled me close to him. I just had one nightmare last night and Stephen was there to keep me safe.
He had fallen asleep on top of the blankets while I was wrapped up underneath the blankets. Looking next to me I knew how happy and blessed I am to have him in my life. Not only to keep me safe but to become a family member I never really had. Aimee woke up and waved at me as I looked at her. She slipped out of her own bed and crawled into mine. I wrapped her in my arms
“ I’m so sorry Aimee” I whisperd
“ Don’t say sorry. Dean Ambrose should say sorry”
“ You’re not mad at me?”
“ No I’m mad at Dean Ambrose”
“ You mean Jon”
“ No that man last night wasn’t Jon, that was scary Dean Ambrose”
“ Sorry you had to meet him”
“ Na-na I’m Hungry”
“ Well let’s have breakfast then” Stephen whispered
“ Uncle Stephen” Aimee boulted up and crawled over me and slipped in between him and me.