Dean chewed on his bottom lip as he looked at where Addison was practising for her Juliard finals in a few days
"I'm a one man woman, but you're a two timing man," she sang and Dean saw the tears in her eyes as she sang, he felt like dying when he knew he put them there.
"I fucked up so bad." Dean said and Seth sighed, that was all Dean seemed to say these days.
"It's going to be okay," Seth appeased
"The nights you left me alone and you disappeared," she paused
"Sure it's the same old story, you keep coming back and I let you-"
"You don't need no chains to tie you down, you lost your way my love, cuz you found that I'm a one man woman, oh, I'm a one man woman, yes, I'm a one man woman, but you're a two timing man,"
"No Seth," Dean said sadly with a deep swallow
"I don't think it will be." He said and Seth sighed and then frowned
Later when Dean got home, his mom wasn't there and he threw his bag in the corner and grabbed his head as his body temperature went up, oh no.
"I fucked up, I fucked up, I fucked up," he repeated over and over, hitting his head against the wall
"You fucking piece of shit!" He screamed, but he saw himself as Moxley as he started smacking his head hard against the wall, he smirked when the skin broke and blood started pouring down his face
"You fucking deserve this you piece of shit!" Mox screamed, rubbing his knuckles harder over hid face so that it would aggravate where he split his head open
"You goddamn son of a bitch," Moxley cussed, slamming his forehead against the floor, he just wanted to die.
Death would be so much better than living his life knowing what he did to Addison, how much he hurt her
"You need to die! You fucking heartbreaker! You never deserved her! You screwed her over you asshole!" Moxley was practically screaming at Dean in Dean's own voice and it was weakening him
"Then kill me you sick fuck!" Dean screamed, staring at where only he saw Moxley
"With pleasure," Moxley gave a dirty smirk and took Dean's hand, taking him down to the kitchen and picking up a cleaver
"Oh Dean, you poor baby, Adds left you huh?" Mox teased, running his fingers over Dean's cheekbone making Dean flinch
"She's probably bouncing on that Rollins' cock right as we speak," Mox drawled
"You're a piece of crap. You will always be a big loser. You're a waste of space, I don't know what pity party you were giving yourself when you fucked over Addison, face it bitch, you're just a big nothing." Mox spat in Dean's face and then handed him the cleaver
"Put it through your fucking chest Dean. Make things easier for everyone." Jon said and Dean shakily took the cleaver
"Do it Dean. Do it. Kill yourself Dean. Do it!" Jon yelled and Dean pressed the tip against his chest
"Dean what the fuck!" Footsteps ran over and the knife was taken from his hand and his shoulders were grabbed and shook
"This isn't over." Mox growled before he disappeared and Dean's eyes met Seth's who was now shaking him
"Dean, Dean are you okay? Oh my god, what the hell were you doing?" Seth asked, panicked as he took in Dean's blood stained face
"I-I-Mox-he"
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The Freak With The Pink Hair
FanfictionDean Ambrose had never been popular or the nicest guy, he was bullied by the football team on a daily. He wasn't from the best family and was a loner, having no friends. That all changed the day Addison Foster walks into his life, being the new girl...
