A/N: You guys have been amazing. Thank-you so much for your support through out this story. I've loved all your comments and reviews they kept me going. Thanks again guys, but enough talk let's get to the final chapter. Guys enjoy it and please let me hear your thoughts on what you thought overall. :)

Epilogue

"Bring me my son." The very frail, very sick young woman asked as she laid so still on her hospital bed. "Please." She begged as the tears glittered the rims of her eyes. The nurse nodded as she walked out of the door towards the waiting room down the hall. The sick woman laid her head onto the pillow and closed her eyes as she waited so patiently for the nurse to bring her son. She knew her time was running out fast. She had lost her battle for life and now she wanted to see her son one last time. She wanted him to know he was going to be alright and that he would be taken care of.

A few minutes later there was a soft knock on the door. The woman opened her eyes and turned her head to look at the door as the nurse pushed it open and she walked in with a little blond boy with light blue eyes no older than two and a half years of age followed closely by a social worker. The same social worker that had been hanging around watching over the little boy once his mother was too sick to take care of him on her own.

"Mummy?" He questioned as he ran over to her bed pulling at the covers of her bed as he tried to climb up to sit in her lap.

"I don't know if that's..." The social worker was cut off by the boy's mother.

"It's fine." She said. "Can you help him up?" She asked. The social worker nodded and picked the boy up and sat him gently on his mother's lap.

"Mummy?" He questioned again but this time he sounded scared and confused. The little boy also noticed his mom's unshed tears that she was trying so hard to hold back. "What wong?" He asked as a tear escaped the woman's eye and the little boy placed a hand on his mother's cheek. "You okay?" He asked sweetly.

"Nicholas, I want you to hear mummy carefully." She began as more tears began spill from the corners of her eyes. The little boy nodded as he looked down into his mother's watery brown eyes now outlined in red from unshed tears. "Mummy is really sick. She has been for awhile, and I'm only getting sicker, and.." She trailed off as more tears broke free. "And..."

"Mummy?" The little boy questioned once again, more concern setting into his tone.

"And mummy is not able to take care of you like I used to." She noticed the immediate look of concern in her son's eyes and the tears forming at the corners. "But don't you worry. We'll find somebody who can raise you to be the man I know you can be."

"Mummy." He spoke again as he wrapped his arms around her neck and hugged her tight. "No." He cried into her shoulder, his tears soaking her hospital gown. "I want you."

Hearing her son say that made her so happy but broke her heart to a million pieces as she knew she was unable to take care of him and watch him grow up to be a man. She wrapped her frail arms around the little boy's back and held him close to her chest. She held him tight and silently cried into his soft blond hair. Slowly she pulled him away from her chest and looked into her son's blue eyes.

"I love you Nicky." She said. "I always will." She said as more tears spilled over the rims of her eyes and down her cheeks.

"I yauv you." He replied back the best he could for a two and a half year old. The boy's mother smiled at him and kissed his cheek before nodding for the nurse to take him out the room. She nodded and gently grabbed the little boy off his mom's lap. She placed the boy on the floor and grabbed his hand and began to lead him out the room.

"Mummy?" He called out reaching for her with his free hand.

"It's fine baby." She nodded as the nurse and her son got closer to the doorway. "Go on." She said as he wouldn't take his eyes away from his mother's. "I love you." She said one last time as the nurse closed the door behind her and the boy.

"Mummy?" He called as he and the nurse walked down the hall towards the nurse's station.

As the tears continued to flow from her eyes she looked at the social worker that was still left in the room. "We'll find him a good home." The older lady stated her heart went out to the young mother and her son.

"No." The mother of the boy spoke. "Don't give him to just anybody." She said. "I want to know he will be loved and taken care of." She said. "Find his father." She said. "He lives in America. He's a professional wrestler." She told the lady as she resituated herself on the bed. "He's employed by WWE his boss is Hunter Helmsley and my son's father is Dean Ambrose." She told the lady. "Make sure my son gets to him safely, please." She almost begged. "That's my final request."

The social worker nodded. "I will do what I can. I'll work day and night to find this man whom you say is the boy's father. I will be sure he is able to support Nicholas and I'll work on giving the man full custody of the boy, but only as long as he wishes to take the responsibility of being the child's father."

The boy's mother nodded. She understood what the lady told her, but she couldn't help but be slightly concerned about how Dean would act towards finding out he was a father. She wondered if he would deny being the boy's father, although he looked just like Dean, and there was no denying it, but she did lie to him about not being pregnant.

She hated that she had to withhold the truth but she remembered the night they hooked up. It was a complete accident. They never intended on it going as far as it did. They started off just as friendly conversation. They flirted here and there and she also remembered while they were talking he mentioned having a girlfriend he loved back in the states, but by accident and a drink too many they took flirting a step further and ended up making out on the sofa at house party, and before they both realized what was happening it was already to late. They were naked on a bed in an empty bedroom with his cock deep inside of her. They had come to far to just stop in the middle so he continued to pound into her until he spilled his juices inside of her without any sort of protection. She was just trying to save Dean's relationship and that's why she with held the truth from him. She never did find out if Dean and his girlfriend's relationship worked out. She kind of hoped it didn't at this point just because she knew a child showing up at his door claiming to be his would send that whole relationship to hell.

Three months had past since Seth and Brie tied the knot, three months since Dean took the big step and finally asked Emma out, and it had also been three months since the woman Dean cheated on Brie with died and left his son in the hands of the social worker that had been working day and night to find the boy's father.

Seth was standing at the door of his and his wife's new home which was literally ten minutes from Brie's parents. He liked the convenience of them being so close especially now that his wife only had four months until the baby arrived and he still had to travel with all the other wrestlers. Today though Seth had the day off. It was a big day today. The newly married couple were about to find out if they were going to have a baby girl or baby boy.

"You about ready babe?" He asked as he grabbed his keys to the Mercedes that Hunter gave back to him for a wedding gift.

"Yeah." She replied as she walked down the stairs towards the front door where Seth was already waiting for her. Once she stood in the foyer next to her husband, Seth opened the door and allowed her out before him. He unlocked the car and opened the door for Brie. Once she was in he shut the door and walked to the other side and started up the car. He pressed a button on the roof of the car and the garage door slid open and he backed out the driveway and drove to the doctor's office.

A few minutes later they arrived at the doctor's office. As they got out the car Seth took his wife's hand and led her into the building. She signed herself in and took a seat in the waiting room. It wasn't long after they were seated that she was called back and lead to the ultrasound room.

"Alright Brie I just need you pull your pants far enough down to where I see only your tummy and pelvis." She smiled as she fired up the equipment and Brie pulled her pants half way down and climbed on the bed. "You guys ready?" She asked as she squeezed some heated gel on her belly.

"Yeah." Brie smiled as she looked over at her husband who nodded and smiled back at her.

"This is probably the most exciting time for parents aside from the birth of the baby." She said as she placed the wand on Brie's belly. After a couple seconds the sound of a heartbeat filled the room and the form of a miniature baby filled the big screen mounted on the wall. After moving around a little bit and pointing out the spine, belly, and heart she moved towards the bottom half of the baby. "So are you guys ready to know what you're having?" She asked looking at Brie and then to Seth. Seth smiled as he got up from his chair and stood next to his wife. He took her hand and kissed it.

"Yeah." He replied.

"Alright." The lady said as she moved the wand a little lower. "Well mommy and daddy it looks like you have a little girl in there." She smiled as she pointed out the girl's little girl parts. "So is that what you guys wanted?" She asked as she printed out some pictures.

"I'm happy either way." Seth replied as he kissed his wife on the lips.

"Me too." Brie smiled as her husband pulled away.

"Congratulations guys!" She smiled as she handed the pictures over to Brie.

"Thank-you." Brie replied as Seth helped her off the bed.

After collecting all information possible on Nicholas's father the social worker was able to contact Mr. Ambrose's boss Mr. Helmsley."

Hunter was busy finishing some paperwork in his corporate office since he had handed Seth the reigns to handling business at the arena along with his daughter Brie who would soon be leaving on maternity.

"This is Hunter Helmsley how can I help you?"

"Yes, Mr. Helmsley my name is Donna Wright I'm a social worker assigned to a young boy of three. His mother passed three months ago and her final request was for me find this boy's father. She told me he was employed by your company. I'm looking for a Mr. Dean Ambrose is he still with you?" She asked as she flipped through Nicholas's folder."

"Yes ma'am." He nodded. "But I have no way to contact him." He told her. "Can I get your information and I'll send it down to the person I know who can get a hold of Mr. Ambrose." He said pulling a pen and paper out. He scribbled down the lady's information and pulled up his email and pulled up Seth's business email address. "Thank you ma'am he should contact you in a day or so."

The lady nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Helmsley have a good afternoon." She said as she hung up the phone. Once Hunter placed the phone down he began typing his son-in-law an email about what he had just heard.

A/N: So there it is. The final chapter to Bought In. I hope you guys have enjoyed the story just as much as I did writing it. :) I'm sure though you are probably confused at this point because it doesn't seem completed. You're right. :) I'm not done, and in case you're interested I have a part two up. It's called Blinside. It will start up exactly where this one left off. I hope to have your continued support through out part two.