Shattered or not? (Dean Ambrose)#wattys2015

Chapter 93

Marissa's pov 

"Snipe." I said. 

"Didn't think I ome did you Mari." He said hugging. 

I hugged him back embracing that he was here and willing to help out. I still couldn't understand how and why he ame knowing he has a fiance and baby on the way. 

"How and when id you get here?" I asked pulling from the hug. 

"Well Chelsea convienced me tocomeand Kelly well let's just say shesgoing to bring a couple of people she knows. Also did you know Zack was still alive?" He asked. 

"Yes." I said looking at the ground. 

"Look I'm not mad at you okay. Just know that it was not your place to say anything and I can understand that but I hope Kelly didn't go belstic on him. "He said. 

"Wait she saw him already?"  I said confused.

"Yeah and well let's just say she's not taking it wellconsidering he abandon them." He said.

"Hey just know that he is alive and well he better meet his son." I said. 

"I might punch him but for now let's focus on you. A by hfsas a great plan so far and I'm sorry that well you just happen to be sisters." He said. 

"I know but for now I be careful around Dean. He knows what between us and I think he seems a little uncomfrontable with me around you right now." I said. 

Dean did look uncomfrotable but he deserves to know what pain is. Just as he was about to speak Isa spoke. 

"Mom did you know that Dean has been going to Kelsey's house. He was recently there yesterday." She says. 

"Mari its nottrue. They found me yesterday and attacked me not far from here. I never went o her house."He says. 

"Look I careless what you did. I'm done with this back and forth situation. Just forget we were here." I said harshly. 

"Mari what we did just a while ago meant nothing to you." He said hurtful.

"Look I told you that trust is earned not given. Either accept how I feel or forget about us. All I want is things to go back to normal. I just can't handle anything ight now. I gotta go and can't habdle this right now. All of you make yourself at home. I'll just need a moment."I said passing by everyone and heading to the backyard. 

Isa's pov 

I jut stared at Dean coldly. He did go last night and does not want to admitt it. I hate seeing my mom cry for him and if it means seeing her that way because of him then so be it. 

I ended up walking away from everyone going after my mom. I saw her on the swing we had put a while back when we had happier times. I wanted to go to her and say I made it up but the photos don't lie and I hate to tell her I asked Kelsey to helpme with this. Yes I went to the enemy for this. A betrayle to my mom. I'm sorry I did this but Dean has to learn that the more he hurts my mom the more she is closer to committing suicide juyst like I was a few days ago. I wanted to end my life because I hate my dad for being a jerk. He hurt me the moist tyhinking he was a good dad. I lefy my mom alone headed to my room to watch and play with my son. 

"Mari's pov 

I was swinging in the swing when I felt someone touch my shoulder. I knew who it was and ignored him. I felt my phone vibrate and I immidatley answered. 

"Just listen and tell no one. Meet me by the park lose to your home. I have some info that might calm your nerves."   

With that the person hanged up. I can't believe he's willing to help. I looked behind me to see Dean unfaced . He knew who it was and immidatley went crazy. 

"Your not going. This has to be a trap. I'm not allowing you to go." He says. 

"Well this doesn't concern yuou. I'm going and if you tell anyone I swear to you that after allthis ends the kids and I will disappear." I said. 

"Do that and you leave me no choice  but to fight for custody." He says. 

"If you wan war then you got it. I thought we had love now I see its all lies. Just stay out of my way and forget about all this. " I said. 

I didn't wait for him to speak I just headed to the house grabbed my keys and just ignored the peple calling me. I got in  the car and drove off to cool off before meeting........ 

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