wanted. ↠ completed

nineteen.

I sat on a stage box while I watch Dolph wrapping his hands. Since Finn's death, We both wear a Finn Bálor shirt. I wear it everytime I'm backstage and he wears it everytime he steps in and out the ring. 

"Guess what?" His expression and smile were filled with excitement.

"What?" I questioned. "There's no script for tonight." I gave him confused eyes, "Ok?"

"Soooo that means that I could win the WWE championship without getting in trouble." He spoke, still excited. "That's awesome, Dolph."

"I'm gonna try and win it for Finn. He would be proud if I did." He said, frowning a bit while glancing up. "He probably would have cashed in on you. Just to piss you off." I joked and he let out a laugh.

"He definitely would have done that."

"Dolph, you're up." A staff member called out for him, catching his attention. "I'm gonna go to the hotel. I'm going to be watching. You better win." I smiled and he smiled as well.

"Ok. Be careful. I'll call you once I'm done with this match."

I walked off and went to my locker to grab my bag. I grabbed my bag and called a cab. I got in the cab and went to my hotel room.

Hotel Room

Dolph hit the missile dropkick into the turnbuckle (which is Finn's move) on Mike. Stardust came up behind him and was setting up for the Cross Rhodes. But Dolph reversed it into the Zig Zag and quickly, went for the pin.

1....2...

Mike took Dolph off and threw him out the ring. Mike picked up Stardust and hit the Skull Crushing Finale, covering him for the pin.
1...2...3...

And once again the asshole retains his title. I turned off the TV out of frustration. I really wanted Dolph to win.

Then, as everything got quiet, there was a knock at the door. It has to be......No it can't be Dolph.

He just finished his match. But no one else knows that I'm here. I was kinda scared so I just stood in my bed and waited for them to go away.

The person didn't stop knocking.

I stood up from the bed and walked to the door slowly. I unlocked the door and slowly opened it. "No way....." I said, under my breath. I opened the door to see the blue eyes I've missed, with a smile plastered on his face.

"Hello, Sasha." His deep voice snapped me back into reality. The man was Finn. Standing right at my doorstep.

No, no. This can't be real, right? He's dead. He died 5 months ago. This must be a dream. I stood there dumbfounded, just staring at his face. Then I felt myself starting to get dizzy. "Are you ok?" Was the only words I heard before everything turned black.

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I sprung up from my position. I looked around my room. "It was just a dream." I said to myself as I sighed in relief. I got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.

I did my business there and walked back out the room. And then I saw Finn's jacket. The one that he wore in the dream. I grabbed my phone and dialed Dolph's number.

Hello?

Dolph, I need you to come over like right now.

Sweetheart, it's 5:30 in the morning. I'm tired. Why don't you call me later?

Finn was here.

*sigh* Finn isn't alive. There's no possible way he could have been in your room.