AEW / WWE IMAGINES: Wrestling With Your Dreams ✨ (request closed)

gunns request // my heroes

request from: @hardywoman99

TW: kidnapping (?)

"Emma, you've got to stay with someone today." Colten tied his hair up as we prepared to walk out for the day. I nodded, but had completely different plans. I wanted to explore, have fun, live a little. The way they got to when they went on the road with Dad.
"And if I don't?" I asked teasingly.
"Don't expect us to come save you when someone's mean to you."
"I can handle it?"
"What if you can't?" Austin threw his hands up, "these guys literally beat people up for a living." I rolled my eyes.
"And so do you, and so does he, and so did Dad! I'm not some helpless little girl, Austin.."
"I never said you were, but you're not as grown as you think either."
"I don't need a babysitter."
"I'm not arguing with you anymore."
"Just let the girl live her life, she can't be anymore trouble really." Jay sauntered in the way he does. "She'll be alright." I loved his accent.
"If the leader of the Big Bad Bang Bang Gang says I'm fine, then I'm fine." I smirked and folded my arms. The argument that ensued was enough for me to slip away. I don't know why they were in denial that Jay was the leader, there would be no Bullet Club Black and Gold without him.

I wondered down a few hallways and into some offices before I ran into the Bucks. "Oh Jesus Christ, I'm so tired of finding kids that aren't mine. Who are you?"
"Billy's daughter."
"Yeah, well, get back with your dad. And outta my hallway." Nick was always grouchy about something.
"Hi, Matt." I smiled behind the angry man in front of me.
"Hi, Emma." Matt was like a cartoon character, always so nice. This led to another argument I could sneak away from.

The show was set to start soon and pretty much everyone was here. I made my way to catering, talked to some ladies and then went to go find my brothers. "Where are you going?" Damn it, I should have listened when they told me to stay out of the side halls. I looked to my left and saw Jake Hager, Chris Jericho and Sammy Guevara.
"Just to find my brothers..." I squeaked. No. Stay cool. Stay calm. Be mature. "I'm just trying to find my brothers."
"Ah, you must be the little pistol. Yanno your brothers have done a crap job at acknowledging we want a match."
"I'm really sorry about that, I'll let them know as soon as I get back." I turned to leave but felt a strong hand wrap around my shoulder. You never think Daniel Garcia could be strong with how goofy he is all the time, but I couldn't move. "Look, I'm not their secretary. I can't do anything about them not responding."
"No, Pistol...but you can help us get their attention." Jericho laughed as Daniel and Sammy drug me towards the backstage interview area.
"AUSTIN, COL-" Sammy's hand covered my mouth quickly. They dropped me a few feet away from the screens where Renee normally stood and tied a T-shirt around my face, tucking it tight into my mouth to make sure I couldn't scream.
"We're taking this show hostage," Jericho laughed a cold villainous laugh. "You wann ignore us Ass Boys? Well how are you going to ignore this?" He jerked the camera towards me. "Little Emma is the newest member of the JAS. Say you'll fight us on Collision and you get your brat sister back." He shoved me back towards Daniel and continued to talk for a few moments. "Let's go." He said after throwing down the camera. We sped down the hallway, Sammy dragging me since I couldn't keep up.

Soon I heard feet pounding behind us, "EMMA." Colten yelled, "EMMA WE'RE COMING," I felt cool metal around us, we must be deep in the arena at this point. I kick and try to scream, but Sammy and Daniel are too strong.
"EMMA." It's Austin's voice this time, they're closer. I squeal through the shirt, hoping it made enough sound for them to hear me. I heard the footsteps stop suddenly...they weren't coming. My mind swirled with thoughts of what would happen and what I would become. There's no way I could be around these idiots every day.

Sammy suddenly dropped my arm, while Daniel's wrapped around my throat. The shirt shifted. I could see my brothers had Jericho and Sammy, Jake was nowhere in site and Daniel was all I had to fend off. "Let her go, Garcia!" Austin snapped.
     "Yeah right." He laughed. Colten swung hard on Jericho catching him in the ribs. While Daniel was distracted watching the carnage, I kicked my foot upwards and he collapsed to the ground.
"Go, go, go, let's go." I shoved them down the hallway and we ran. Together. Three pairs of sneakers beating against the concrete. "Faster, idiots." I called behind me. They sped up until we were side by side again.

"Austin, Colten!" Alex Marvez jumps out around a corner as we approach. "Can you explain what just happened?"
"What just happened is the JAS doesn't know how to stay in their lane and thinks it's funny to mess with little kids. We'll show you what's funny next week on Collision, bitch." Colten spat into the camera. "C'mon Emma." He pulled me away from the camera and back to the locker room.

"I don't even know, I'm sorry-" was all I got out before the tears came.
"Hey, you're okay kiddo. Not your problem. They're grown ass people who can't act right. We gotchu." Austin wrapped his arms around me and then Colten. It has been so long since we all just hugged. I felt so at peace knowing my brothers were there to protect me.