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

A desperate attempt

Third Person

Fiona stepped around the stairs that held her hostages. Bray and the others, except Taylor, sat watching with shit-eating grins as they all sat helplessly and bound in place. John's eyes were stuck solid on Bray, his mouth gagged so he couldn't say the insults he had been dying to throw at Bray since he laid eyes on him again. Kelly whimpered, her gag muffling the sound to make it sound more strained. As Fiona circled the captives, Seth groaned out, slowly coming to and lifting his eyes to see the situation he was in. He looked around frantically, seeing his friends in the same predicament as him when he tried to shout out, only for his voice to be muffled as he was gagged also. Seth's eyes went wide, turning to look at Bray then noticing Fiona step out in front of them. He knew this wasn't good. He knew they wouldn't hesitate to kill them. "I bet you're all wondering where Rachel is", Bray smirked, taunting John with his tone as he pointed down at the blood on the floor. John's eyes sunk down, his feet were directly in the mass that had almost fully soaked into the carpet. He wanted to rage and struggle to break free yet he also knew the gun Fiona was holding was loaded. He couldn't risk anyone getting killed because of his actions. Restraint was something John was never good at. Now he was being tested, a test that was beyond difficult. Bray smirked wider, seeing John's eyes darken as they came back up to him. "Is she dead? Is she alive? Did I gut her as she begged for her life?" Bray continued to taunt. Kelly whimpered again, tears streaming down her face at the thought of what Bray suggested. John held his composure, he just knew she wasn't dead...yet. 

Suddenly, a scream erupted from the door in the hall that John never got the chance to enter. They all froze except Bray, Fiona and the rest of them. John's eyes met Seth's then glanced back at the door. That was Rachel's scream. A deafening fearful piercing scream that showed she was terrified. The screams continued, with a male voice shouting back at her, but nobody could make out what was being said. John knew then for certain he needed to get them all out of this. He hadn't a clue what was being done to her. His head turned back to Bray, to see Fiona had handed her gun to jumpsuit boy and reaching for John's gag. She removed it, John glared at her and licked his dry lips as he tried to contain the rage begging to pour out of him. "I guess that answered the question. Now...Moxley...", "It's John!" He snapped, cutting in with an angered low growl. Bray chuckled to himself, he enjoyed seeing John's anger bubble while he sat helplessly. "John...if you haven't already worked it out by now, you are all not leaving here alive. We have things to attend to right now which you so inconveniently interrupted", Rachel's screams persisted again, making Bray pause as he took in his captives reactions. Kelly cried further, clamping her eyes shut and unable to cover her ears to block out the screams. She was terrified, she believed whoever was shouting back at Rachel was killing her. "My point being, once we have dealt with that!" He snapped, pointing towards the basement door. "You all die". Bray got up from his chair as Kelly screamed into the gag hearing her fate. He paced around them, grabbing Seth's chair and leaning it back and dragging him with him. They all watched but Kelly who was becoming a terrified mess, as Bray pulled Seth to the door and then unlocked it. 

"What are you doing with him!" John demanded, making Fiona giggle in a disgusting high pitch at his reaction. "Pretty boy there is going to help deliver a baby! You got a problem with that?!" Fiona snarked, making John's eyes snap to Ro with panic across both their faces. Those screams were her in labour. They had just made it in time but the blood now made sense. Snapping his eyes back to Fiona he didn't know what else could be done. He knew with the situation, Rachel and his child could die. "Let me go! I'll help!" John demanded but it sounded more like begging. She paused, looking back at Bray for the answer. Bray paused also, laughing darkly to himself as he then shook his head no. "Pretty boy gets to go! If he can't handle it then Kelly can do it" Kelly's eyes snapped up to Fiona, her breakdown pausing when she heard what she suggested. Kelly suddenly nodded yes, determined to get close to Rachel to make sure she was ok. "Want to speak honey?" Kelly nodded yes frantically, her gag was suddenly pulled from her making Kelly gasp out from the sharp pain. "I'll go! I'll help! Please! I helped deliver my sisters baby, remember!" Ro and John looked at Kelly gobsmacked. They had always thought Kelly was an only child. Fiona looked back to Bray who nodded yes. Bray knew a female that Rachel recognised may make her more compliant. He was sure her distress was making the process take longer than it should. "Both of them?" Fiona asked for Bray to nod yes again. "Untie her!" He ordered which Fiona did without question. Kelly's arm was grabbed by Ginger and then pulled towards Bray. Fiona picked up her gun, sat in the armchair and pointed it towards the two men left tied down in the chairs. "Looks like it's just you guys and me!". Once Bray pulled Seth into the basement door and Kelly was pushed in behind then, Bray stepped out and locked the door, leaving a frightened Kelly her looked at him confused. The door was bolted firmly, then Bray exited the farmhouse abruptly with jumpsuit boy and Ginger, Leaving Fiona and her twisted mind guarding Ro and John.