Shield Me From My Demons (Book 1 in the Shield Me Series)

Sierra. Hotel. India. Echo. Lima. Delta. Shield.

*Dean's POV*

Our music hit. We were behind the curtain, about to walk down the stairs into a sea of WWE fans as far as the eye could see. I was leading the way, with Seth behind me, and Roman bringing up the rear. We are heels now, and we about to go kick The Miz's ass.

When I cleared the barricade I saw The Miz's eyes get wide, because he knew what was coming. We surrounded the ring, and I saw Roman grin as we climbed into the ring. I have to give The Miz credit; he put up a fight, but it didn't last long. Once we were on him, The Miz didn't have a chance. Then Roman roared and the crowd booed because they knew what was coming. Seth and I hoisted The Miz onto Roman's shoulders and we helped Roman Triple Powerbomb him.

We stood victorious in the middle of the ring; we put our fists together and grinned at what was left of The Miz.

When we got back to the hotel, I went to get a shower. After a hot 10 minute shower, I came back out of the bathroom shirtless with a towel around my waist. I pulled on a pair of red plaid boxers and told the guys good night. I got into bed and closed my eyes, where I drifted into a deep sleep.

We had just gotten done winning a match against The Miz, Cody Rhodes, and Chris Jericho. Roman, Seth, and I caught a cab and rode back to the hotel. Seth and I would be sharing a room, because Roman's wife was visiting him, so they were going to share a room. We told Roman bye and went into our hotel room. I told Seth he could take a shower first, so he disappeared into the bathroom and shut the door. Seth came out of the bathroom 15 minutes later with his two-toned hair dripping wet. He went over to his suitcase, and dropped his towel. I just sat there and stared at him. I felt like I couldn't look away, no matter how bad I wanted to. Seth slipped on a pair of solid black boxers and some black pajama pants. Then he looked at me and said, "Night Ambrose." and got into bed and went to sleep.

I woke up with my heart hammering in my chest; I looked at the clock and it read 4:19AM. I have no idea why I had that dream about Seth, and it freaked me out to be honest. I decided to shrug it off and not tell the guys, because it was just a stupid dream. So I pulled the covers back on me and went back to sleep.