"You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
And now i'm tearing through the pages and the ink
Everything is blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now i'm covered in the colors pull apart at the seams
And it's blue."
Romance, Fantasy, Dr...
~With Damian now onboard you're left with a single task. Facing Alexa and being returned to your world. While it seems simple enough you've had a major hurdle, The Undertaker hasn't shown up...
Damian has graciously allowed your siblings and yourself to stay with him until the battle.~
At the crack of dawn, you feel Damian's arms leave your waist. You'd woken up a few minutes prior but decided against leaving the bed. More specifically his embrace. "Where are you going?" You ask sleepily.
"I've been called away by Edge. I'll be gone for two days at most, still, I have a course of action if The Undertaker appears while I'm gone." He assures.
"Can I go too?" You ask rolling over to face him.
"Are you afraid?" He asks.
"No, I just want to go with you." You answer. "Am I being clingy?" You inquire sincerely.
He chuckles, "Even if you are I don't mind. You're cute when you're clingy." He assures lifting your chin. He kisses you and leaves to take a shower.
You get up and pick out your clothes while he's inside. You've fully moved into his home and it's been days since you've even seen Ricochet. Life has been more peaceful than it's ever been, and it's bittersweet. In more ways than one. When the Undertaker comes everything is bound to change. If you lose you'll lose all of your memories to the other world. If you win, you'll lose all of your AEW friends and potentially Damian's love once again. All things considered, it's clouded your mission.
"Love, did you want to grab brunch?" Damian asks emerging from the steamy bathroom.
"Sure." You reply. Simply, but it echoes your internal discontent.
"What's wrong?" He inquires.
"Nothing. I'm fine." You assure. Gathering your shower accessories. You go by him into the shower. He's left thinking over the encounter....
~A bit later~
Once you're dressed you and him are taken to an airport by car service. It's only when the car bypasses the lot and drives directly to the plane do you realize this won't be economy class or even first class. It's a private jet.
"You own a jet?!" You ask as the car rolls to a stop.
Damian chuckles, "Did I not own one before?" He asks.
"I mean I never asked but you never told me either." You answer peering out of the window. The chauffeur gets out and allows Damian out first as he's by the door. Though Damian offers his hand and personally assists you. You walk with him to the jet as your bags and luggage are brought behind.
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