Only My Lunatic Fringe

Chapter 33: Calm Before The Storm.

Kat's POV.

I wake up to crying.

I flutter my eyes open and the sight in front of me makes me want to scream in cuteness.

Dean is holding Kathleen and he is busy singing her a lullaby.

I smile and clear my throat. 

"Did we wake you up?" He asks while Kathy is busy drinking her milk bottle.

"Yes, but this is a sight worth waking up to." I say and smile.

"Breakfast?" He asks while putting Kathleen in the crib, fast asleep now.

"I'll make." I say and attempt to get up, but Dean rushes towards me and gently pushes me back.

"No, you are staying just there. I am on it." He states and kiss me on the head.

I take my phone from the nightstand and reply a few texts when an unknown number catches my eyes.

Stay away from Dean. Or else you'll regret it.

I blankly state at the phone screen. Is Faye fucking serious?

Back off, bitch, or else I am going to beat your ass.

I lock my phone and refrain from telling Dean.

He doesn't need this.

*****

I am exhausted.

We are now in a tag team match. Sasha and I against Charlotte and Becky.

And lets just say that things aren't going good.

I am currently laying in the middle of the ring, while Sasha and Charlotte is out cold.

Becky crawls towards me and tries to pin me, but I kick out at 1.

Just then she puts me in the disarmer.

The stinging in my arm increases and then I tap out. Her music starts to play and I roll out of the ring.

I put an arm around Sasha and help her up.  We stumble up the ramp and go backstage.

"Damn, that was a hard match!" I exclaim and tie my hair in a bun.

"You don't say, I think I hurt my leg when Charlotte threw me against the steel steps." Sasha groans and sprawl on the couch.

I also lie back with my feet on the head rest. We are both laying totally unladylike. 

"You guys look graceful." Roman sarcastically says and throws both of us a water bottle.

"Jeez, thanks." Sasha says and chugs down half of the bottle.

"The match didn't go too well. I think both of you underestimated your opponents." Roman says while flopping down next to us.

"We did not!" Sasha and I yell in sync.

"Well what was your words last night? 'We can totally beat Becky and Charlotte, because we are so fabulous'." Roman says in a high pitched girly voice.

"Okay, firstly, we do not sound like that and secondly, all we said is that we are thoroughly prepared." I defend us.

"If you say so." Roman sings. 

We flip him off and continue our chat.

******

"She did not!" I shout while laughing my ass off.

"If you don't believe me, I do have evidence." Sasha says between chuckles. 

We are now currently gossiping about Maryse, because apparently she and Miz had a argument so she kissed Dolph Ziggler.