MOXLEY (A Dean Ambrose serial killer fic/Mature smut content)

Night on the town

"The body has not been identified yet but police believe she has an uncanny resemblance to the Bank Clerk who went missing recently. Sandra Tate's family will be identifying the body later today. It has not been confirmed yet that the killer Moxley had anything to do with this. Police have stated this is very out of character for Moxley and they could be looking at another killer on the loose. Miss Tate's body was discovered by trash collectors in an alley at 6am this morning. We will update as soon as we have more information on this story. Michelle George, CNN News".

I listened closely while sorting our takeaway left overs into the trash. Kelly was silent, also taking in the news of the bank clerk she mentioned the night before being found dead. I did my best to not try and bring anything up as we got ready.  Kelly seemed bothered by the news but she wasn't overly upset. It was more of a shock. "I think your done" I smiled, pulling back so she could check herself over in the mirror. She stood to her feet, checking herself over and smiling. "I really like it" I smiled back happy. Her blond hair was given body, her makeup natural with some liquid liner and red lipstick. She borrowed a pair of black skinny jeans and one of my see through black tops with her own bra underneath. She chose that outfit herself. I handed her the black heels she asked to borrow. Smiling as I turned to check myself over one last time. My makeup was more dramatic, smokey eyes with liquid liner, beige lip gloss and my hair was given body also. I looked over my blue low cut skinny jeans then straightened out my red slinky top. Happy with my appearance I grabbed my iron fist wolf beater heels and put them on. "Can you walk in heels?" I asked Kelly, raising an eyebrow to see her strut around the room better than I could in heels. "Yeah. That's one thing I can do. I always practised in my moms heels" I laughed lightly at her explanation. Knowing I wouldn't have to hold her up I decided it was time to make a move. I would probably have to make sure she got home at the end of the night but if I could pull I was doing that also. I hadn't been laid since I left my ex. I needed a bit of fun every once in a while. We walked to the street I had been told about, finding a decent rock club and heading inside without having to consider any other bars. The moment we was inside the music blasted a song I didn't know. I didn't know many american bands if I was being honest. We headed through the crowds of people to the bar. Kelly stayed close behind me and moved beside me as we decided what drinks to order. "I don't know what you like so..." I started, shouting over the music into Kelly's ear. "I have never drank before. You can choose for me" I laughed at her suggestion. It wasn't a good idea having me choose her poisons for the night. I drank heavy and hard and never put myself in too much of a bad state. Well I never passed out or was sick anyway.

"Two jack's and two beers!" I told the bartender when he finally got to us. I smiled handing him the money, giving him a playful wink when he flirt smiled back at me. "The music is really loud!" Kelly told me, looking around concerned like a nun. "It's supposed to be loud. Once you are a bit tipsy you will be loving it!" I reassured her. Kelly nodded at me unsure, turning back to the bar I thanked the bartender for our drinks. "Lets go sit over there!" I shouted, pointing to a high rise table with large tall stools near the dance floor. The perfect spot to look out for any hotties. Kelly followed me as I headed that way. Taking a seat she sat down also. I watched as she took a sip of the Jack then coughed out. "Strong?" I asked her, but I already knew her answer. "Yeah, it's kinda gross" She laughed back, taking another sip this time only pulling a face. I downed my Jack in one, moving onto my beer immediately. We sat and drank for a while. I'd drank double what Kelly had already. I deliberately made her pace herself just in case. She was already tipsy, I was too but I normally was by this point. "Isn't that Mr Reigns?" Kelly blurted out laughing. I looked to where she was pointing. The VIP area. I tried to look closer by squinting to see he was there. He was there with two men drinking and looking pretty normal. He wasn't in his usual dress shirt or suit attire. He was rather cute outside of work also. "We should go say hi!" I blinked at Kelly seeing her stumble off her seat. Ok, maybe she was drunk now. "No Kelly! I am sure he doesn't want to be disturbed during his free time" I told her. Kelly paused looking across to him in the distance. She gave me a saddened look then sat back on the high stool. "Your right. Sorry. Being drunk makes it harder to think first" I burst out laughing almost spitting my beer out of my mouth. "Are you drunk enough to dance?" I asked her, spotting a cute guy on the dance floor with his friends. "I think..." She hiccuped. A break from shots and a dance to burn some alcohol off was exactly what she needed right now.