I Got The Power!✔(WWE FANFICTION)

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"What the hell is wrong with you?!"

The way the blonde man clamped his mouth with purpose had the other one rethinking his choices to call out for help. It was the first time he had ever seen him act like this,
"Drex" Latin began in a hushed tone, "What you're doing is more confusing to yourself than it is to me, I was sent on an errand so let me be.."

"Who was in the throne room with his highness?"

One question. And Latin knew exactly what it would lead to,

"Angie " He replied and the tightened grip on his shoulder made him aware that his answer was not sinking in,
"I suggest you don't lie to me, Latin. I heard the beatings..."
"He could've been punishing her for reasons I have no clue about" He answers, folding his arms, "You should be on lookout with the prisoners.."
"Who was in that hall, Latin?"
The black haired male clenched his jaw in frustration. If he told this man......

"Your mother"

Those were all the words Drex needed to hear. Latin watched with keen eyes as his hand loosened up and fell from his shoulder, "Drex..., Let's not-"
"You're coming with me" He murmurs and he gives him a confused look. He opened his mouth to speak but fell silent as Drex's sharp brown eyes pierced into his,
"And why would I do that? This isn't any of my concern..."

"May I remind you that this is the woman you slept with?" He whispered in an unpleasant tone. This statement had Latin on his toes as he refused the eyes of his younger colleague, "Now it is either you are with me, or you want to die against me"
There was a pregnant pause between the two men, only the clatter of feet from halls above and beneath them filled it. Latin clenched his fists for a while before releasing a breath he didn't know he was holding, "What is it that you wish to do?"
The blonde male smirked at his answer and places his hands in his pockets, "We're making a quick detour
to the palace gates.."
"And why is that?" Latin asks, noticing the dangerous look swirling in his eyes,
"We are going to help.."

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Carmella wasn't for any of it today and she clearly expressed her discomfort by smacking Miz on his head to shut him up.

"If you don't stop talking, I swear I will leave you here to get killed on your own" She hisses and Miz shuts up immediately. They were in one of the numerous rooms in this damned castle.
During their escape, Future Dean had told them where to go and hide. But he didn't say whether to wait or to fight out of the castle themselves because she couldn't bear the heat that was all over her in this room. And to top it all off, she was surrounded by men,
"Keep your energy flows on a low profile" Bobby says, peeking at the door to the room which they barricaded, "They must still be searching for us"
"Yeah, but the chances of them coming here are very slim" Dolph argues, "Can't we just work our way out of the castle ourselves? Tracking happens to be my strong suit"
"Unless you want to be covered in your own blood from head to toe, I suggest you ditch that idea" Andrade mumbles making him roll his eyes,

"What's got your panties in a twist?"

"Excuse me?" Andrade fumes and they both glare at each other.
"Hey!" Carmella harshly whispers for the hundredth time that evening, "If you two don't shut up and stop making so much noise, Aphroidte so help me,I will castrate you both and feed it to wolves"
Andrade and Dolph both share a look before deciding it was best to keep quiet, "Very scary critique, Carmella"
"Shut up, Miz" She says before sighing. Bobby rested on the wood of the table they were sitting behind, they had to keep a low profile.
He knew they should have gone upstairs instead of down, and as he thought about it, Dolph did have a point. His sense of smell was impeccable, but the risk of going out against Dean's commands....,