Then. Now. Forever.

1. Then

Kayla Reings

"So, will you be my Queen, forever?" My mouth drops open so I cover it with my hand.

Tears spill down my cheeks, "Yes!" I manage to mutter before falling to my knees and pulling him into a hug, all my troubles forgotten.

I smile and can't help but laugh in amazement as he slips the small black crown ring onto my finger.

"I love you!" I pull him into a kiss, he breaks it by smiling at me.

"I love you too."

Roman Reigns
Backstage

"He did it! He fucking did it!" I exclaim, maybe to enthusiastically because Dean grabs his head and squeezes is eyes shut. "Deano, what's wrong bud?"

I kneel down next to him, resting my hand on his shoulder. "The room... it's spinning.. and my heads pounding." He says quietly.

"Hey can we get someone to check him out?" I ask the producer closest to me.

He nods and talks into his mic for medical staff. Out of the corner of my eye I see someone dressed in black dart behind me, for the curtain. I spin on my heel and lunge, grabbing Seth just before he reaches the curtain.

"Let me go!" He growls as I pin him to the floor.

"No! You're not ruining this too. You've done enough today." I growl back. He's ruined enough of her first Wresltmania. I don't care if he says he loves her or not, because if he really did he would do anything to make her happy, not upset her. "You betrayed your only friends here."

"Pfft. You think I didn't make a plan. Why do you think Hunter was out there with me." He snaps at me. "He was more than happy to have me. Especially if it means getting back at the person who fucked them over originally."

Fuck. I climb off of him and let him get to his feet. I keep my back to the curtain, preventing him from going through. "I think it's time you get out of here. They'll becoming up here any minute. And I don't care what your reasoning I will let them beat the shit out of you."

I would probably join in, if I'm being honest. He stares at me for a moment, he looks sad, almost likes regretting what he did. He turns to leave right as the med staff come in to check on Dean, and as Kayla and Randy come through the curtain.

"Congratulations!" I exclaim, Kayla jumps into my arms and I spin her in a circle. My little sister is engaged!

Kayla Reigns

Roman sets me down and I stick my hand out. "Look!" As he looks at my ring I hold Randy's in my other.

Dean looks up from his spot on the chair, I recognize the pained look on his face, severe concussion. He stands up and walks over, resting a hand on Roman's shoulder for balance.

"Dude you're fucking engaged." His jaw drops as he looks at us. "We're slacking." He chuckles to Roman.

"Dean?" A medical staff guy questions as he walks in. "I was called to check on you."

"You called medical?" He pretends to be hurt at he looks at Roman.

Ro just mouthes sorry and turns to us as Dean walks over to the medical staff guy. "My baby sister is engaged." He smiles at us.

Randy let's go of my hand and wraps his arms around my waist, pressing a kiss onto my head. "You know, I was never a guy for commitment, but you changed everything when you showed up." He says quietly just to me.

I turn around in his arms and lay my head on his chest. "Anything for my King." I say softly.

"You're joking right!" Dean suddenly exclaims. "You can't be serious." He stares at the medical staff. "You want me to go to the hospital."

"Jon, you have a very severe concussion and I can not safely say you are in wrestling shape. So until you get cleared by your doctor I'm not letting you wrestle." Jeremy calmly explains, however Jon doesn't stay calm.

"No, I'm perfectly fine. There's no reason for me to miss tomorrow night." He starts rambling.

"Hey, hey, hey, listen to him. Remember how bad my concussion was? Well by the looks of Jeremy's face Id say yours is worse." I place my hands on his shoulders. "Let's get you in now. Maybe you are fine, they could clear you in time."

"You three go grab your stuff, I'll get us a car and drive us to the hospital?" Randy suggests. I nod in response and he leaves to get his things.

"Jon! Stop protesting or I will carry you out of here over my shoulder." Joe threatens, just loud enough for Jon and I to hear. He opens his mouth to snap back, Joe grabs him and hauls him out of the room over his shoulder. "I told you but you didn't listen!"

Once they're gone I turn to Jeremy, I rub my face before I talk. "How bad do you think it is?" I didn't see what happened, I just know whatever happened, happened at Hunters hands.

"I'd say he'll be out a month... at least." He says not meeting my eye. "I watched the footage from the attack, Hunter hit him square in the back of the head with the handle of his hammer, then he picked him up and slammed him on the ground, I'm going to assume he hit his head again then."

"I'm gonna kill that mother-"
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