*Seth's POV*
"Why am I doing this?" Seth thought to himself. He shook it off and payed attention to Triple H said.
"We always have a Plan B" he looked over at me as I grasped onto the chair. I took one final breath in, then hit Roman, my brother in the back with a chair.
My other brother Dean Ambrose looked at me with shock. I crept over and started beating him up with the same beaten down chair I hit Roman with. I hit him several times more than Roman, because in my opinion, Ambrose thinks he's the strong one. He thinks he is the one that made The Shield. Well I was the one that created and destroyed The Shield. After I finished, I left the ring and headed backstage.
I thought to myself... They were never my brothers, they were never my friends, they were just business partners.
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Brothers.
FanfictionEvery week everyone used to hear "Sierra, Hotel, India, Echo, Lima, Delta, Shield" Until Seth turned his back on them.
