Broken Beauty and the Beast Incarnate: Lesbrose

Chapter 9

Raw:

Dean had just finished with his match against Braun Strowman. Although he got disqualified, he feels satisfied.

He got to the back, heading to the locker room when he was seized against a wall. He gasped and immediately tried to shove off his attacker, but they had a tight grip on his shoulders.

"Let me go, you fuck!" Dean screamed at his hooded attacker.

"When will you ever learn, my dear?" The hooded figure said.

Deans furrowed his eyebrows "Bray?!" Dean exclaimed, still being held against the wall.

The man pulled off his hood and it was indeed, Bray Wyatt. "You know me so well" Bray chuckled.

"Fuck off, Bray and let go" Dean tried to get Bray off of him.

Bray didn't move at all, just tightened his grip, as Dean writhed in his hold. "You can keep trying, you know I won't let go of you. I would never let go of you" Bray looked into Deans furious eyes and smiled.

Brays words made a shiver go up Deans spine. "Why?" Dean said, incredibly quiet, barely above a whisper. He sincerely wanted to know what Bray wanted from him. To him, he was no more than a piece of shit. Dean didn't understand what Brays deal was with him.

Bray smiled a removed one of his large hands that he was holding Dean still with and used it stroke Deans cheek. "Because you're mine" Bray said, extremely close to Deans ear.

Deans expression changed to anger, he felt insulted. "I'm not you're property, Bray" Dean shoving Bray in the chest, causing Bray to let go of his hold on Dean. Dean tried to quickly walk away, but he knew he was gonna be pulled back. Bray wrapped his arms around Deans neck and pushed him against the wall, once again.

He squeezed hard enough for Dean to barely be able to breathe. Dean squirmed and grabbed at Brays arm, trying to pull it off. "I can't bre–...S–Stop" Dean choked out.

Bray let him go, letting him fall to the ground. He then started pacing back and forth. "Why?! Why Dean?! Why can't you realize that he's not right for you?!" Bray yelled down at Dean.

"Wh–What are you–" Dean tried, still trying to gain oxygen back into his lungs.

"The Beast! He's not right for you! He'll hurt you, Dean! Just like the weasel did!" Bray exclaimed, pulling at his own hair.

Dean looked confused. "No he won't! He wouldn't do what Se–he did, okay? Just don't fucking compare and don't you hurt Brock." Dean warned.

"He's done nothing but hurt you Dean! Can't you see that?!" Bray yelled, resuming his pacing.

"No! No! No! No!" Dean stood up and got in Brays face. "You've done nothing but hurt me! Brock at least had the decency to apologize. You make it seem like I deserve it every time you and your fucking family beat the shit out of me" Deans voice quieted down. "Y'know maybe I do deserve it, but if you actually think you haven't hurt me, you should fucking check yourself." Dean shoved Bray, before walking away.

And for the first time ever, Bray was at a loss for words.

Smackdown:

Brock was bouncing in the ring as his advocate, Paul Heyman, spoke about the No Holds Barred Street Fight at WrestleMania.

Paul was coming to the end of the promo. "My client is getting a bit itchy, so Dean Ambrose get your toccus out to this ring right now! Brock Lesnar wants a fight right here! Right now! Tonight!" The crowd roared in excitement.

Then the lights came off and the Wyatts made their way down to the ring, surrounding Brock Lesnar. Brock looked around the ring, the Wyatts had circled around him. He didn't know who to go after, until...

Deans music blasted and the crowd exploded. Dean was saving Brock. Bray Wyatt went after Dean, midway on the ramp and Dean attacked him with his kendo stick. Meanwhile, Brock suplexed Braun Strowman.

Dean got inside the ring, and attacked Brock with the kendo stick. He may as well, no one knew about what they had going on. And him and Brock decided to keep everything professional and under wraps.

Dean backed away, about to hit Brock again when Brock nailed him with a clothesline, which nearly turned him inside out. Brock then picked up the kendo stick and hit Dean with it. Watching as Deans body flopped and cringing when he heard Deans loud gasps of pain. He then broke the kendo stick, not wanting to hit Dean anymore, but he picked Dean up and delivered an F5, laying the Lunatic Fringe out, unconscious.

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Dean didn't want to show it, but he was angry. Not at Brock, but at Bray. He had told Bray not to go after Bray. He knew Bray wouldn't listen to him, but to do it exactly right after he told him not to pissed Dean off.

"You seem angry, darling. Beast upset you? He seemed to have laid you out"

Dean turned around to be met with Bray Wyatt and his "family". Dean furrowed his eyebrows. "You know I am angry, not at Brock though." Dean said, causing Bray to look sincerely confused. Dean was sure that's the first time he's ever since Bray look confused. "Stop fucking going after Brock. If you want to get back at me, go after me, not him. He didn't do anything to you."

Bray looked enraged. "YES HE DID" Dean looked taken aback by Brays sudden loud response. He backed away slowly. Bray didn't understand why this was getting to him so much. He had found something wrong with the Weasel, the Brute, and now he has to with the Beast. It shouldn't have been that hard, the Beast had hurt Dean;however, the Beast seemed incredibly loyal which just angered Bray even more. Bray stepped towards Dean, slowly. Dean stayed glued in his spot. "I'm going to get rid of the Beast" Bray said, barely above a whisper.

Dean shook his head "No! Don't you dare hurt him. Why?! He didn't do shit to you!" Dean shoved Bray out of anger. And this time Bray didn't stop his family from going after Dean.

Erick Rowan grabbed Deans arms from behind. Dean tried to wriggle out of it, but Rowan was way stronger than him. He held Dean in place, exposing him fully to the person in front of him, Braun Strowman. Braun balled up his huge hand and drove his fist into Deans mid section. Dean cried out. He couldn't breathe, Braun had driven all the air out of him. Dean hunched over, in order to protect himself.

Bray roughly grabbed Deans chin, forcing him to look up into Brays eyes. "The Beast won't win, Dean. I won't let him win you from me." Bray whispered, dangerously close to Deans ear. Bray then balled his hand and struck Deans stomach with his fist. Dean screamed out, and Erick was forced to let go of Deans nearly limp body.

Dean crawled away quickly. The Wyatts were dangerous and he didn't want to be on the other side of their anger, especially Bray. Braun fisted his hand into Deans hair when–

"DEAN"

Braun grabbed ahold of Deans wrists and launched him at the person in front of him, Brock Lesnar. Brock immediately caught Dean in his arms.

"You okay?" Brock asked, and Dean nodded weakly. Dean was taking sharp breaths, which made Brock absolutely furious. He let go of Dean, who stood up dizzily on his own. "YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Brock exclaimed, before being about to attack Bray. Then Erick Rowan and Braun Strowman, stood in front of their savior, Bray Wyatt. Brock looked up at the two. They weren't much larger than Brock. He could probably take them, but all three of them may not be possible. If something happened to him, Dean would have to fend off to himself and Brock certainly didn't want that happening. Brock backed away, not taking his eyes off the Wyatts, especially Bray. Brock placed his hand on the small of Deans back. "C'mon, let's get you to the trainers" Dean nodded.