WWE Imagines

Bayley-Back Off

Pairing: Bayley x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Fluff!

Word Count: 892

Summary: When your opponent doesn't stop the attack on you after a match, Bayley comes out to defend you, not caring about the consequences.

A/N: First time writing for Bayley. It's short, but oh well. Hope You Enjoy!

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You should've known when Triple H announced a match for you against Piper Niven that it wouldn't go so well.

It was the Smackdown after Clash of the Castle that you found yourself in the ring, doing a small warm up as Piper made her way down the ramp with Chelsea at her side.

You were a little outnumbered, but Chelsea knew not to try anything with you. Especially since Bayley was backstage, watching the screen like a hawk.

You both started the match once she finally got in the ring, locking up, and throwing in some chops, but it was in the middle of the match where things started to go wrong.

At least for you.

Piper gave you a harsh suplex, flipping you fast and hard on the floor outside the ring. Your head was pounding, back hurting, and your hearing blanked out for a second. She picked you up, threw you back in the ring, and went for the pin.

As her body was laid across your face, you whispered, "Piper, I think there's something wrong," before kicking out. It was clear that Piper heard you and even the referee did because she gave you a concerned look, but you gave a small nod, letting her continue the match.

For the rest of the time being Piper tended to focus on your head and back. This showed that she knew you were hurt, but decided to target those spots.

Every hit you were yelling in pain. Even some fans caught on, noticing that this wasn't just some great selling form you, you were actually hurt.

It was until she hit you with her finisher, the Piper driver, that it was over. For the count of 3 she was declared the winner, but she didn't stop.

The bells did not mean the match was over for her because she quickly lifted you up and landed another Piper driver.

You cried out loudly, fans now starting to boo. Chelsea was clapping, smiling proudly as she watched Piper beat you.

She went under the ring and grabbed a chair before throwing it in the ring and entering herself. "Hit her! Beat her! Smash her head in the mat!" Chelsea's annoying voice barked.

Piper listened, grabbing the chair and smashing it against your head. Your body fell limp as she beat you. Your legs, arms, back, head, everything.

This was her way of taking out her anger. She failed to get the title at Clash of the Castle against your girlfriend, so now she's gonna beat you up for it.

All it took was one more hit to the head for you to black out, but before you did, you could hear the music of Bayley's theme song and fans cheering loudly.

And then Bayley's voice. "Back off her!" She yelled.

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When you woke up you were in a hospital bed, the sound of a beeping machine and faint talking could be heard.

You let out a groggy groan as you tried to sit up, which caught the attention of Bayley who was talking with the doctor.

She was quick at your side, helping you sit up. "Easy, easy." She coaxed. Once you were conformable she took a seat next to your bed, grabbing your hand.

"Hey, babe. How are you feeling?" She asked, rubbing her thumb over your knuckles.

"Fine, I guess. My body hurts, but my head hurts the most. I told her that something didn't feel right, and she straight up ignored me." You explained, but Bayley already knew.

"I know, baby. The moment I saw that she wasn't stopping after the match, I tried to come down, but there were like 3 of the girls holding me back. Of course I broke out of their hold, and came to get you."

You smiled as she told the story, but the smile dropped at her next words. "And don't get mad, but I kinda got suspended."

Your eyes grew wide. "What!?" You yelled, your voice painfully cracking. Bayley shushed you, reaching for the glass of water that sat on a nearby stand and brought it up to your lips.

You took a couple of gulps and pushed it away. "Why did you get suspended?" You asked her.

"I beat her so badly that she was gushing blood from her head. Triple H came out and told me to stop but I didn't, so he grabbed me physically and pulled me away. He suspended me for two weeks, and I'm not allowed to have a match on MITB."

Your eyes were even wider at that. "You what? Bayley!" You yelled, throwing your head back against the pillow. "Bayley, I— You really did all of that for me?" You asked her, looking deep in her eyes.

Bayley nodded her head, grabbing your hand again. "Yes, and I would do it all over again if that meant you were okay. I know I was a little late, but as long as I got to avenge you, it's fine. I didn't even want to fight at MITB. I just wanna watch your match and cuddle with you when we get home."

You smiled at her words, almost forgetting about her consequences. "You're too sweet to me." You said, pulling her in for a kiss. Bayley kissed you back gratefully, happy that you were okay.