Takeover

Chapter 15: Unrest

"Honestly, this could have been much much worse," a doctor stated as she glanced inside Cassidy's mouth. "She really did a number on you and you'll need some stitches here and here,"she said pointing to different parts in Cassidy's mouth as Cammi looked on both disgusted and concerned.

"She'll be alright to wrestle though, right?" Cammi asked, concern filling her eyes.

"Of course. Some stitches, some ice, a little aspirin for the pain. She'll be good as new, just let me get everything set up."

Both Cammi and Cassidy breathed a sigh of relief once the doctor had stopped examining and left the room to gather supplies.

"Looks like the plan's still a go," Cassidy faked a small laugh and grimaced as she forced on a small smile for Cammi. Her response, however, was to furrow her eyebrows and look away.

"Don't give me that look, Cammi." Cassidy breathed out. "C'mon. I wasn't hurt that bad."

A moment passed before Cammi responded.

"What was that out there?" Cammi demanded as she shut her eyes, not sure if she was able to yell at Cassidy in the condition she was in right now.

"What do you mean?" Cassidy asked, honestly not knowing what her friend was referring to.

Cammi let out a deep breath before opening her eyes again.

"Out there, when Layla was still out of it, you let her tag in Alicia. You got cocky and that ended up costing us a pin." Cammi tried to explain as calmly as she could without losing her cool.

"I wasn't cocky! I wanted to wrestle someone at their best and Layla wasn't cutting it at that time." Cassidy was offended and made no effort to hide that. She slightly grimaced at the pain from her mouth. This just served to make Cammi angrier.

"Neither were you! You can't keep doing stuff like this! I know you like a challenge and I know you wanted to make a big deal tonight about how strong and dominant we are but pushing yourself is not the way to do it!" Cammi was starting to get louder and louder.

"Then what the hell did you want me to do?! You were no better out there than I was!" Cassidy yelled just as much as she did.

"How about just straight out wrestling Layla. Finishing her off would've been way better than seeing you all bloodied up and puffy now!" Cammi screeched back. This made Cassidy go silent. She knew Cammi was right. She wasn't going to admit that to her, though. Cassidy was content with the statement they had made regardless of the one pin the other team had gotten in. It's not like they didn't deserve some credit. Cassidy was lost in thought, but it didn't make the silence any less awkward. The two girls sat there and desperately waited for the doctor to come back in and break all the awkward tension that now surrounded them. Instead, they got something better.

Boom!

A loud crash of a door being slammed open echoed through the medical rooms, startling the two women.

"Red! Blondie! You half-pints in here?" A voice could be heard yelling from around the corner.

"Is that Dean?" Cammi stared at Cassidy. Both girls held a questioning expression on their faces. Both were taken aback, not expecting him to be here at all. Both girls jumped in their spots when a loud crash was heard again, this time from the door to their room opening wide. Dean Ambrose stood in the doorway. He only saw the the back of Cassidy's blonde head which was blocking his view of Cammi, but he knew he had found what he was looking for.

"Are you two absolutely insane?!" was the first sentence to come out of Dean's mouth.

"That's ironic coming from you." Cammi challenged back, a slight smirk in her voice as she raised her eyebrows.