Why am I here?? ~Dean Ambrose

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Robert launched himself through the door and tackled me to the floor. He grabbed my hands and pulled me over to the rails by the stairway. He pulled pink fluffy hand cuffs from his pocket and locked me up.

"GET AWAY ROBERT, PLEASE DONT HURT ME!" I said, Robert looked back and noticed the door was still open, he quickly sprinted there closing it and locking it. He ran back and faster than I could blink, he had my pants off and was pulling off my sweater, and cutting off my undershirt with his car keys he had in his pocket. I cried for help but Taylor did not hear. I could hear her music blasting and figured that was why she couldn't hear me.

He had managed to pull of my panties, and had unzipped his pants, he was just about to enter when a knock happened on the door, I screamed for help and it was Dean...

"Janessa what's wrong, let me in!" He said before forcefully pushing the door open, Robert grabbed my mouth and moved my hips, I bit his hand and screamed for Dean...

"Dean, by the steps, help me, pleas-..." I stopped my sentence as he pulled his hand back over my mouth, this time with duck tape ready, to cover it, and so he did!
Dean bursted into Robert and pushed him to the floor, he looked at him, then me and had anger in his eyes, he began to punch him, I screamed.

"Dean get off of him, you already hurt him, I need help now, me!" I said trying to get him off, his eyes instantly softened and he grabbed the cheap cuffs and just broke them off, he passed me my clothes and told me too put them on.

"Im calling 911" Dean said loudly, I was still changing as Taylor burst down the stairs, she saw me naked, and Robert on the ground and ran towards me, embracing me in a hug. I just cried into her arm... She cried too!
I heard sirens and realize quickly, I was still naked, I quickly grabbed my panties and pulled them on, just as the police came in.
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The police have been questioning Dean and I for hours, about what happened. I managed to explain what happened, and made it very clear that dean did not rape me, because that was obviously in the cops mind. Dean and I got out of our cop rooms, or whatever they are called and we ran into an embrace.

We are now in the car, on our way to watch a scary movie, I was still slightly paranoid about Robert, but he was in jail, no need to worry! I turn to dean and catch his eyes on me, I blush, and so does he. I really like this boy, my saviour... Dean Ambrose!