Ten Tonne Skeleton (Dean Ambrose Fanfic)

Ten Tonne Skeleton - Part 1

This chapter is quite short, but it's just an introduction to the characters so expect longer chapters in future uploads!

Seth doesn't get injured in this until a few chapters in. I wanted to fit it in with the story line. Also from Part 4 on wards I will be writing about the matches that take place irl so there will be spoilers! Enjoy and thanks for reading! :) 

Set after the Shield broke up. 3rd person POV.

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Dean stared at the food in front of him and thought about what Roman had mentioned to him earlier today. He'd never really thought about it like that before. Did he really look that much bigger since last year? Maybe that's why everyone keeps giving him strange looks in the locker room.

He had always wondered why people tended to stay away from him and now he knew why. They were embarrassed. Dean didn't realize how much weight he had put on. He chucked his food in the trash can and made his way down to the trainers office.

"Hey Dean, what can I do for ya?" Nick, the trainer smiled.

"Hey, just wondering if I could use your scales." Dean asked sheepishly, slowly walking further into the room.

"Sure." Nick answered, gesturing his hand towards the scales before sitting down at his desk and going through some paper work.

Dean took his shoes and jacket off and then stepped on the scale. 225 lbs. 16.07 stone. Dean had some serious weight to lose.

"Thanks Doc." He shouted as he ran out the room, carrying his shoes instead of putting them back on. He had 2 hours until Smackdown began. More than enough time to go to the gym.

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After spending an hour and a half at the gym he felt exhausted, but he knew he had a big match tonight. He was teaming up with Roman to fight against Rusev and Albero Del Rio. The match was scheduled to go on for 20 minutes so he had to get his head together.

"20 minutes and then I can go to the hotel and go to bed." Dean whispered to himself as he walked towards the gorilla where Roman was waiting for him.

"Sup dude?" Roman asked as Dean approached him.

"Not much, just tired." Dean replied.

"Me too bud, I'm sure this match will fire you up though." Roman smiled as his music started to play. "Let's get um Deany boy." The pair fist pumped each other before walking out to face the crowd.

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Dean awoke the next day on the couch in his hotel room. He didn't remember much about how he got there, but he remembered arguing with Roman about how Dean messed up the match.

Looking at the clock on his phone he realized that he still had 3 hours until he needed to get up, so he made his way to the bed and fell into a much needed sleep.

Dean awoke once again to the sound of his alarm. He was supposed to meet up with Seth and Roman at the gym in an hour. Most people thought that Seth and Dean hated each others guts after the break up of the Shield, but those people also didn't realize that it was just a story line. They're still the best of friends.

The still half asleep man stumbled out of bed and headed to the bathroom to take a look at himself in the mirror. What he saw wasn't very satisfying. He had spots covering his face and some traveled down his neck. This was all thanks to his acne. He thought he had gotten rid of it years ago but maybe he was wrong. His skin was paler than usual and his cheeks seemed to look chubbier than they were yesterday. Dean sighed and headed to the kitchen to look through the cupboards. He saw two sashays of oatmeal and a pack of cheese and onion crisps. He decided to skip breakfast.

An hour later he arrived at the gym and met up with Seth. Roman cancelled last minute as he remembered that he had a doctors appointment.

Seth greeted Dean with a smile and a manly hug. They made their way into the gym and started to stretch.

"So, what have you been up to?" Seth asked grabbing some dung bells.

"Not much." Dean sighed. "Just work and stuff."

"You alright man?" Seth looked concerned.

"Yeah, I'm fine just tired." Dean smiled in order to make the statement believable. "I'm gonna head over to the treadmill, you?"

"Yeah, let's do that."

Dean was 30 minutes into his workout when he started to feel light headed. He had to stop the treadmill and sit on the floor. Seth came over immediately to see what was wrong.

"Hey dude, you alright?" Seth asked.

"Yeah just overdid it a bit." Dean gasped, trying to catch his breath.

"Alright, you stay there I'm gonna go get you some water." Seth smiled heading towards the vending machine. When he came back Dean gave him a 'thanks' and drank half of the bottle. "We should probably get going to the arena, you feeling any better?" Seth offered Dean a hand so he could stand up.

"Yeah, I'm good." Dean replied still a little dizzy.