Baby Boy

Broken Foot

Katherine POV

Jon was massaging my shoulders. It has been a stressful year, It's coming to the end, let's hope 2016 better. He kissed my cheek. I turned around to face him. "You doing okay?" I nodded. He sighed. "Be careful" "Why you suddenly caring about my actions out there?" "Because we have a match afterwards and I need you in one piece" "I'll be fine"

Dean POV

She kissed my cheek and walked off, I turned around to walk to my locker room when I saw Audrey and Seth together, he leaned in as they started kissing. "Are they even dating?" I shook it off and walked in where Roman was wetting his hair. "Sup Brotha" we fist bumped. I took a seat down. "Ready for the 8 man tag team match?" "I'm just curious why Stephanie is even adding Katherine and not keep it as a handicap match" "Either way sort of is I know inside you don't want us to not tag her in" "Maybe" I mumbled.

"What makes you a Diva here Katherine?" Stephanie and Katherine were both in the ring face to face. "I may look like a girl, I may dress like a girl, I may sound like a girl but I wrestle like a man and no matter what sex you are I am not afraid to wrestle them, Blood? I like the sound of that, TLC? Give me a chair I'm ready for it, Steel Cage? The metals are a good pain for your back"

"What the hell is she doing?" I stood up. "I thought you said you were okay with her in matches like this?" "I know, I know she's just my fiancée it's different..." "Protecting what's yours?" "Yeah.." "Wait fiancée???" "Oh... Yeah I proposed to her on Christmas" "You ready for that?" "I love her" "It's a big step, although I am happy for you guys?" "Yeah were engaged but jeez won't be Marrying for a while could possibly be 5 years" 'Fair play"

"Not afraid huh? alright, okay since your boys are in a 3 on 4 handicap match, I'll add you in to make it even, an elimination tag team match against the team of Sheamus, Wade Barrett, Cm Punk and John Cena. And that match... starts now!"

Katherine POV

I rolled my eyes and unzipped my jacket, my boys came out entering the ring. Our opponents came out one by one, we all came face to face with one of course I get Wade, You know what screw it I threw the first punch starting the brawl. He slapped me knocking me down face first on the mat, I did not take that nicely and slowly lifted my head looking at him through my hair, He was smirking.

I got up and screamed jumping on him he fell back I was on top throwing my fists everywhere, he was shielding his face and quickly shoved me off as he got up, he looked around and realised his team mates were all outside the ring on the floor, the guys all stood by me, I crossed my arms with a grin on my face. They all jumped on him as I watched, I sat on the ropes Aj style.

They threw him out. Jon circled the ring doing his usual loony ways, Roman screamed and Seth was jumping up and down shaking the top rope. The ref started the match as the others got up recovering, Seth was calling for more, Jon was just clicking his fingers as Roman walked closer towards them being impatient.

Skip the end of match

It was just me and Jon against Cena and Punk, Cena AA Jon going for the pin, I was pulled off the ropes by Punk. I heard a gasp. "Dean Ambrose has been eliminated." My eyes grew wide. Punk smirked at me. I rolled in.

Cena had his hands on his hips smiling. "I can't fight a girl" I scoffed. "Fight me" I tried pushing him. "I can't" he stuck his hand out offering for a hand shake, instead I slapped him. "Ok?" He said putting his hand down, He pulled me on to his shoulders, I wiggled out crawling to the corner. I saw him chuckling.

I stood up, you know what have this. I ran and dropkicked him in the knee, he fell down, I bounced of the ropes and kneed him in the chin he fell on his back, I ran to the ropes jumping on the top moonsaulting off landing on top of him going for a pin he kicked out I quickly got up, he stood up, I slid under his legs and slammed the back of his head on to the mat, the crowd were reacting chanting this is awesome, Punk interfered attacking me from behind. He pulled me on to his shoulders hitting the GTS, I fell flat on the mat feeling dazzed.

The Bell Rang, I didn't even know I was being pinned until the mat shook, I rolled on to my stomach to see Seth, Roman and Jon were back attacking them, Brock lesner theme song hit. Oh gawd. I thought he was doing a one off appearance.

He came out. All I had were a pair off asses in my view, Thanks guys I know you are trying to 'Shield' me but I can't see.

"Get Kat out" I heard Jon say to Seth. What? Why! Seth crouched to my level, "You alright?" "I'm fine" I was using the ropes as my support to stand up, Lesnar was on the ropes jumping up and down smirking, He looked straight at me and winked, oh barf go back to your Madonna Wannabe of a Wife. As soon as he climbed in Jon and Roman jumped on him Seth literally shoved me through the ropes making me falling out smacking my head. Ok oww!!

I was losing focus of the brawl, As I slowly sat up looking in the ring, Jon was on his Stomach, Roman was beside me out of it and Seth has just been F5, Jon was crawling to the ropes, I saw Brock following. No, No, No, No. He had his foot dragging him back. He had his huge arms around his foot and started twisting it like he would do to your arm. "JONATHAN" I screamed, he was screaming in pain and I've never seen him like that, I got up and rolled in, I kicked Brock in his private area, he let go crouching holding on.

He slowly stood up looking at me with his beady eyes and tomatoe face slowly walking towards me, I backed away slowly, He was met by a spear by Roman, I sighed in relief.

"Babe" he was still groaning out in pain holding his foot rolling around. "I got him" Roman picked him up over his shoulder carrying him to the Trainers room. He laid him down. The Doc examined it, He cried out in pain. I hate seeing him like this. "It's definitely broken.." The Doc said. "Fuck" I mumbled. "You're joking?" Seth said. Roman had a look of sorry for him but pissed too.

He was just laying there with his eyes closed breathing heavily, I was slowly brushing his hair back playing with a strand. A broken foot? Dammit! What a way to end 2015.