She's a Bliss... // ALEXA BLISS| BRAY WYATT [COMPLETE ✔]

Chapter 10

"Whiskey helps me remember
the things I try to forget.
Remember where you came from,
change the world.
Disobey"
-Bray Wyatt-

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"Once I leave that plane next week I don't know you, any of you. I have to admit us sharing has been exceptional considering we all won at TLC. Sorry Dean." Alexandria complained and simultaneously insulted each one of us as she glanced back.

She was beside me, seated in the passenger seat but spent the entire duration of our drive to the arena making sure her voice was heard by the rest of the bodies filling the rental car.

It seemed that's how she preferred to be ever since she had become champion several nights before. She would make sure her voice was heard on the plane whether it be reminding us that the plane was where she wished not to be or simply the fact that a champion deserved to be treated better.

"Yeah yeah" Ambrose replied dryly.

I was not sure what thoughts I had about our time together coming to an end within in a number of days. I was a man who made sure I had everything planned out but Randall's words reminded me that not everything was black and white. Although most of the last few weeks had been torturous, perhaps the few minutes of civilized banter with Alexandria made me not so quick to give up on my quest.

It was still to be decided...

She had claimed the Bliss Era last week, fireworks and all.

The idea could have been picked from my encouraging words towards her or simply been written by creative. I did not care who was behind it, I had simply been satisfied with seeing that the witch was back which she had made perfectly clear.