The Sky Is Looking Great For April - A. Lee / D. Ambrose

Chapter 82

About a month later
We traveled to Vegas for Raw. Dean and I were super excited about Raw being in Vegas. It meant Raw roulette. Dean and I made up about a week after we started shooting. We walked into the arena and went our separate ways. When I finished hair and makeup, along with getting my ring gear on I went to the Shields locker room. I was excited to see Seth and Roman. They were all in opposite corners of the room. "Hey!" I said cheerfully walking into the ring. "AJ!" Roman said eagerly as Dean glared at Roman. I gave Roman a hug and gave Seth a big hug as well. "What's wrong guys?" I ask. "Nothing." Dean snaps. I glare at him. "Dude. Chill out! What's your problem?" Roman asks as he sits down. "I have a ton right now. For example. I have an issue with you both." Dean says. "What did we do?" Seth asks. "Not you two." Dean says before brushing past me and leaving. "Ugh! Oh god." I say. "What's wrong with him all the sudden?" Seth asks. "No clue. We were fine for the time we were there. Maybe something sparked it while he was with you guys." I state. "Wait, is about the fight you had before?" Seth asks. "Maybe. I didn't think it mattered. We made up, we were fine." I say. "He's been on the phone pretty much the entire time he was here." Roman says. "Knowing Dean it was about that phone call." Seth says. "But, he blames it on something else, while he hides out somewhere." I say. "I don't care. He's not my problem right now. I've gotta go. I've got a match against Bayley for the title. Now I have to just find out what it is." I say. They nod and I leave. There is a camera that's over there. The hosts for tonight Edge and Christian. They had their kazoos and I was terrified for spinning the wheel. We were already live. "Hey AJ." They say. I smile as Christain and Edge put arms around my shoulder. "Alright. Let's close our eyes and spin the wheel." Christain says to me. I nod and close my eyes. "Okay, is there a certain match you want tonight when you face against Bayley?" Edge asks. "Well, I don't really care. It's for my title. That's all that matters." I say with a smirk. "Well, if I were you I'd be ready for anything." Christain says as the WWE universe screams. "Can I open my eyes?" I ask. "Yes." They say before I hear another click. I look at the wheel and see the question mark. "What's this mean?" I ask. "It's a 30 minute iron man match." Edge says before I nod and walk away worried. I was terrified. I never had been in that type of match. Bayley had. I walked down a random hallway and started getting in the correct mindset.
Before the match
"So, AJ. What's your game plan in this iron man match?" JoJo asks me. "My game plan? My game plan! To win! I don't care if I have to play dirty. I need to get my title." I say. "Do you feel at a bit of a disadvantage going into this? Seeing as Bayley has been in this type of match before?" She asks. "I do feel like I am at a disadvantage. Know what? That's okay. Bayley and I will be great going in and coming out. We're both so talented." I say before walking away to the curtain for my music to play and I skip out.
After the match
I lost the match, but we were fighting virtually everywhere and in the end we both were sent through a table as high as these blue crates and slammed onto the cement. We were both sprawled your trying to gain strength to get up. We went to commercial they said and we still hadn't gotten up. The weird thing was Bayley and I were still friends. We didn't take this personally. There were doctors trying to get us up but we were still in the out of it phase. They then decided it would have been a good idea for the ambulance to take us out. We were trying our hardest to get up, but we couldn't. Every bone in my body was hurting and I was struggling to keep conscious. In the end they had decided for the sake of the show and our health/safety to have me and Bayley checked into the hospital. Shortly before I closed my eyes and was knocked out.
When I woke up there was a bunch of noise being made. There was something stuck in my arm as I looked around. I rolled over turning away from the window realising that was probably the worst thing I could've done. Everything hurts. I don't want to move. I want to sit there forever. "Hey." I hear Dean's rough voice say. "Mhm." I say with a sigh. "You okay? You took some pretty hard hits." He says. "Yeah. Well, I don't want to go anywhere." I say. He sighs and comes and sits on the bed next to me. "I'm sorry about freaking out last night." Dean says. "What time is it?" I ask. "It's 5 am." He responds. "Can we leave?" I ask him. "Not yet. I have to talk with the doctor first." He says matter of factly.