The Lover Of Dean Ambrose

Chapter 14

"He is so precious," Brie says looking at little Moxley. "You guys made a beautiful little boy," Saraya says lightly touching his hair. "Oh how much pain he caused but it is all worth it," I say slowly walking around the room. It's been two days with little Moxley and it is time to go home.

"Are you sure something as beautiful as him came out of Jon?" Saraya holds on to Moxley's bin thingy and Nikki and Brie stands in front of it. "Yes Colby. I am sure." "Why are you all so jumpy," He says walking over to my son. "Because you are not supposed to be here. But I bet this is the best place to get your ass handed to you," Nikki says. "There are a lot of doctors and nurses here," Brie adds. Colby laughs. "What? You think you four can knock me out? Hello! One of you are hurting so that leaves three of you." "Jamie and Joey aren't here to save your ass," Saraya says wheeling Moxley back as Colby tries to touch him. "Save me from what?" "The storm that is about to come," I say slowly walking back to the bed.

Due to pain, I take his hand as Colby helps me get back on the bed. "Don't think this is a peace offering. It's not. I still don't like you Lopez." "Why not?" "Hmm, let me think. Maybe it's the fact that you sold out to the authority, you broke up a brotherhood, and then you say shit like I was supposed to be yours and try to hurt my family." "What do you mean by she was supposed to be yours anyway? Little Moxley is not supposed to be a little Rollins," Brie asks.

"I think your boyfriend should tell you that. If he doesn't in due time, I will tell you." "No! I want to know now." "I think it's best I go," Colby says. "I think you're right." I look up to see Jon and Joe walk in.

"You don't have to go through the whole perfect place to get your ass best thing again. We handled that," Nikki says. "Why are you even here," Joe asks. "She needs to know the truth. As her so called brother, you should have told her. And as her boyfriend, you should have told here." "And I think you should leave before I rearrange your face," Jon says. "Babe! Don't get so worked up. He was leaving."

Jon glares at Colby. Colby walks over to me and kiss me on the forehead. I didn't know my eyes could cross until the moment my eyes focused on that one spot with my eyebrows scrunched up. He looked over at Moxley and dropped a small teddy bear in his bin. After that, Colby was gone.

"Why was he even here?" "You tell me. He seemed to have something on his chest and you guys obviously know what it is," I say sitting up a little. "Yeah. He said if you don't tell her in time, he will or something like that," Saraya says now focusing her attention back on little Moxley. "Let me talk to you outside for a moment," Jon says to Joe. They walk out the room.

"Go listen." The twins walk to the door and leaned against it. "Okay I can kind of hear. Something about how to tell you and how you would react,"Nikki says. "Something about sister and needing to know. Its not right. Blah blah blah. He will tell her something something something. Tell her," Brie says. I guess Nicole is Jon and Brianna is Joe. "I know. I know. It's not a big deal in my book,"Nikki says. "So just tell her. Get it over with." "No!" "This is getting nowhere."

They stop talking.

The girls back away from the door and walk back to the bed. "What is so damn important that Colby mother fucking Lopez showed up to my hospital room the day I am taking my son home and these two can't tell me?" "I don't know. If Jon says it's not a big deal, why didn't he tell you already," Saraya asks. Good point.

I slowly walk to the door. "Jonathan and Joseph, get in here." The boys follow me into the room and they look at me. "What is going on?" They look at each other. "Someone answer me." "Baby right now is not the best time okay! Let's just take you and little Moxley home so I can pack for tomorrow." I stare at him. "Are you ever going to tell me?" "Yes babe. I promise. Everyone is here to witness me say I promise." "We'll not everyone. Cena and Daniel are not here." "Where are those two anyways," Brie says pulling out her phone. "Calling them," I ask.. "Oh yeah. That would be a good thing to do," she says snapping pictures of Little Moxley.