Moxley's Girl [Dean x Naomi]

His Witch 4/?

[Okay I lied no shield but shit bout to go down in the next few chapters!]

You know how Ember said tonight was gonna be wild? Well...she was 100% motherfucking right and by Nyx she hated that she was.

Because now they had a crisis and by crisis she meant now her, Naomi and three of Naomi's other witch friends are tied up in the back of a fucking van going to Goddess knows where! And the worse part was she was pretty sure no one knew.

“I SHOULD RIP YOUR HEADS OFF! DO YOU FUCKING HEAR ME!?” The one Naomi referred to as Alicia screamed as she kicked the van's door.

And of course, of fucking course Alicia had to be...well fucking insane, like Dean insane. Maybe a little bit more unstable.

“Will you shut up!” The one of the other women growled out, Sasha she believed her name was. “They bound our magic! We're practically fucking helpless!” She said as she twisted in the ropes.

Unfortunately, she was right. Whoever abducted them knew what they were and took some precautions against them, so their only hope at this point was that someone would notice that they were missing and somehow find them and by someone Ember meant Dean and Pete.

Now you may be wondering how this bullshit happened, well let's go back a few hours shall we?

3 hours earlier

By the time Naomi had down her 3rd shot of patron she was feeling good, real good. The music the bar was playing was decent and she knew she was looking like the baddest witch in the bar. She knew eyes been on her since she entered the bar and she wasn’t gonna lie she loved the attention! It was nice!

So when she heard a very familiar screech and was practically rushed by a taller woman as she walked over to where Ember and Pete was she knew tonight was gonna be fun as shit! (She was wrong...so fucking wrong but we will get to that later…)

“Nao!” Alicia Fox’s voice yelled over the loud music. “It's been forever, like forever forever!” Naomi couldn't stop the giggling the bubbled out of her as she practically jumped into Alicia's arms, blame the liquor but she was feeling good and very affectionate.

“Foxy!” Naomi screamed as she hugged her long time friend tightly before pulling away. “It has been forever oh my god! How have you been girl!” Naomi asked, her voice slurring a bit.

“Oh my god, I've been good! But let's talk about you! Look at you!” Alicia said as she gave Naomi a once over as Naomi twirled even shaking her booty a bit as she grinned brightly. But before she could answer Alicia she heard someone clear their throat causing her to whip around (poor thinking on her part because the liquor… and oh the liquor.) but after the world stop spinning she couldn't stop the small scream of excitement when she saw Sasha and Tamina two women she considered her sisters.

After hugging the other two women and practically dragging the three of the up to the VIP section to introduce them to Ember...and Pete though she did call him Lucifer once again when she did not that the demon paid her any mind growing use to her antics by now.

“Oh! I love this song!” Alicia screamed/ slurred when she heard the first notes of Mi Gente as she tugged on Naomi's arm to pull her onto the dancefloor, which somehow ended up with all four witches on the dancefloor as Pete watched from his seat, until he got a call for Dean telling him he needed help with an disposal job. Now normally Pete would have no problem with this but something in his stomach told him leaving wasn't the best idea especially since he could tell that the girls were practically shit faced but unfortunately he couldn't argue with Dean and he reasoned with himself that he would be back before anyone noticed he was gone.

That proved to be a drastic mistake.

“Oh my god I'm starving!” Naomi groaned as she leaned on Ember who giggled a bit as she took a sip of her cocktail, she herself was a bit tipsy...and by that she meant she was completely fucked up just like the other women.

“Let's go get tacos!” Tamina suggested after she finished her beer. The other woman all let out a sound of agreement, tacos sounded like the best idea in the world...it wasn't oh Lord out of the ideas that was the world that was worst idea they had to date.

“I gotta tell Pete!” Ember chimed in but when she glanced up at the VIP section and noticed that he wasn't seated up there she shrugged it off tell the girls never mind and that they should go, they wouldn't be long.

Unfortunately the universe had other plans for the witches because as soon as the four of the women exited the bar they were ambushed and due to their intoxicated state and the fact that their attackers had enchanted ropes it barely took them anytime to get them bound and tossed into the back of the van.

And that's how they ended up in their current situation.

“Ember...I'm scared.” This was the first time Naomi spoke since they been abducted, she hasn't felt this much fear in her entire life, she had no idea where she was and she was powerless something she's never been in her 29 years of her life. Ember turn to look at her friend frowning when she noticed the tears filling her eyes. While she felt the same way as Naomi she wasn't going to voice it. Dean and Pete taught her not to show fear in situation, they both taught her to be calm and that's what she was going to be.

“Alright, don't cry Nao…” Her tone was soft as she let her mildly intoxicated mind try to come up with a solution. “Listen, if I turn around so you think you can untie me?” She whispered. Naomi looked at her and nodded as she sniffled. Giving Naomi a reassuring smile she turned her back to Naomi who did the same.

“That's it.” Ember encourage as she felt the ropes loosen around her wrists until she was able to slip out of her bounds. Quickly Ember went to work on untying the other woman, though she wasn't fond of untying Alicia, that woman was unstable but Ember knew she was a powerful witch and that was what they needed right now.

“Alright...listen ladies time to show these fuckers they fucked with the wrong witches.” The smirk that grew on Ember's face was sadistic and would of made Pete proud.