Dream come true (wwe fanfic)

Brock Lesnar

Me and Seth fell asleep on the couch and woke up the next morning. "Ugh what happened" I asked getting off of him. He sat up and shrugged his shoulders. We went down to the gym to get ready for Raw. "Hey did you hear that Brock Lesnar is returning tonight" Seth asked me while lifting a weight. I suddenly got silent. I was once friends with Brock Lesnar while going through my cocky stage. And then Paul Heyman got tired of me always disrespecting him. So he told me I can't hang out with Brock unless I respected him. So now Brock hates me and I hate him. "You alright" he asked me dropping the weight on his foot. He jumped up and down holding his foot. "Yeah I'm fine" I said picking up the weight. I gave him a kiss and Dean came up behind me and tried to scare me. I put him in a reverse headlock. "Ambrose what the hell was that for" I said locking it in tighter. "Fun. Now do me a favor and let me go" he cried trying to pull my on my arms. I made him tap. We then went to buffalo wild wings together after we hit the gym. "I bet you guys can't eat an entire basket of hot wings. And then drink a whole glass of coke" I challenged them. "Sure I can they can't be that hot" Dean snickered as he took a wing from my plate. His face turned red red and he spit it out. Me and Seth and Roman burst out with laughter. I picked up a hotwing and ate all the meat off of it. Then took a sip of my coke. Dean chugged down a bottle of water. "How can you do that" Seth asked me in awe. "Dude this is nothing. Here try one" I picked one up and gave it to him. He shook his head no and put the wing back in the basket. "I swear you're trying to get rid of me" cried Dean. We payed for the food and headed to the arena. We got there and I saw Brock he was starring right at me. I walked to catering to find Aj when I was suddenly dragged into a room. Then I jump kicked someone in the side of head. I turned and realized that it was Brock. "Well look who it is" he said smirking. "What do you want" I asked him with my arms crossed. "I wanted to know what happened to you. At first you were a beast or beastette or whatever people called you, and you dominated. Now what are you a little girl playing with the dogs" he snickered. "I changed, something you might want to consider Mr 'Beast' " I cried walking towards the door. When he pulled me back. "You didn't have to, and if I were you I'd would think twice about what you say to me if you want me to keep my hands off your little boyfriend" he was staring me dead in the eye. "And if I were you I'd think twice about putting my hands on someone you have no business putting your hands on" and with that I left the room. Then I ran into Seth when he caught me. "Hey, you okay you seem stressed" he cried. "Yeah I uh I'm fine really" it's hard to lie to him now. Cause he knows when I'm lying. And it didn't seem like he was buying it. "Don't lie to me Angel what's wrong" I started to tear up. "Nothing okay" I got out of his grasp and walked away. Brock Lesnar is a beast he is the second most dangerous man in the WWE the first is Stone Cold Steve Austin. Lesnar has a rep for ending careers and well Seth is a twig. Don't way much, and he's really skinny. Lesnar will break him in half. When Raw started with Paul Heyman "Ladies and gentlemen my name is Paul Heyman and I am the advocate for the beast incarnate Brock Lesnar. And tonight I would like to adress the most dominate force in the WWE today. Well they would be if didn't have a girl that is." My blood started to boil as I watched the monitor. "Now I understand that miss Angel is a very talented woman but. She wouldn't be where she is without me. So I want to personally ask her myself and only her if she will except my challenge to prove that she doesn't need me" cried Paul Heyman. "This is low even for him" I said headed for the place where the shield goes down to the ring from. "Wait it could be a trap. Let us come with you" it was Seth holding me back. "No I'm going out there..." I exclaimed when Roman interrupted me. "You are not going out there alone" he cried. "Yes I am" I said handcuffing him to Seth and handcuffing Seth to a table. And I also handcuffed Romans other hand to another table. Do not ask where I got handcuffs. "Hey Aj can you come sit on this table for me" she shrugged her shoulders and sat on the table. I told her to sit on the table so they wouldn't get lose. I went down to the ring with a Mic by myself. As the shields music hit I walked down the steps. "What do you want Heyman" I asked with attitude as I jumped over the barricade. "If you are as tough as you say you are then you will gladly except a match against Brock Lesnar inside Hell in a Cell" I stood there silent. Doing that would be career suicide. "Fine but the guys know nothing about it. Deal" I said now in the ring with my hand out. "Deal" he said shaking my hand. The shields music went off and I went back backstage.  I looked but couldn't see Seth or Roman but I did see broken handcuffs. I went back to the locker room and found Seth, Roman, and Dean. "How'd you guys get lose" I asked sitting in Seth's lap. Seth pointed to Dean. "You now how to open handcuffs" I asked him confused. "No but I know how to break them" he said smirking. I rolled my eyes well I guess there's no returning them. "So what happened" Seth asked me. "Nothing just Paul Heyman being Paul Heyman saying things that.... Paul Heyman.. says" I bit my lip. When I get nervous I bite my lip. "Baby girl please tell us the truth this is serious you know how they are" cried Roman. I sat there silently. "Angel" Seth was now face to face with me. I felt really uncomfortable with all eyes on me and I eventually broke. "NOTHING HAPPENED GOD JUST LEAVE ME ALONE" I stood and walked out the door slamming it behind me. While walking I heard someone laughing. I turned around and it was Lesnar. "I told you, you made a mistake" he snickered. "Brock I'm not in the mood but you can bet your butt that at Hell in Cell you're dead" and with that said I went back to the hotel.