I Have You (WWE Fanfic)

1/:\Stuck With You

Note: Some of you are probably going to ask what is going on throughout the book, its going to be set on the past. It'll make sense for the preview. Now, carry on and forget this message.

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"What in hell was that?!" Dean exclaimed. "Exactly! The script strictly said Dean is going to win, I know because I wrote it!" Hunter yelled. "Look Mr. Levesque, his foot was under the rope! Its in the rules!"

Dean threw a chair and broke a vase. "Bullshit! I won that goddamn title fair and square!" He shouted. "Dean, calm down! We'll figure this out." Hunter said. He sighed rubbed his forehead. "We're losing viewers, our ratings are going down, and we're gonna end up with nothing. That was the only way to grab more attention. Let's just hope people like slow burns or atleast learn how to bear them."

Dean left angrily to his locker room. He sat down on the leather couch and massaged his temples. With a frustrated sigh, he slammed his fist on the glass coffee table infront of him as it turned into shreds. His hand was bleeding but he didn't give a shit.

Looking at his hand bleed, he cried. Hot and salty tears went down from his cheeks to his jeans while some dropped to his neck. He promised her he'd win, he promised her he'd take that title to her, he promised both of them.

-/:\-\:/-/:\-November 15, 2014-/:\-\:/-/:\

Dean walked alone in the streets on a very chilly night. He hugged his jacket tighter as he went inside the convenience store. After buying 10 cans of beer and 4 packets of coffee, he walked out to see a girl trying to open her car door. Dean didn't care until a man came into the picture.

"Here, let me help you." The man offered, he pinned the girl on her car and the girl shrieked. Dean stood on his place and didn't move. The girl saw him and wiggled out of the man's grasp, forearmed him on the face putting a cherry on top with a kick to the groin. She gave him one last kick on the stomach, looked at Dean once more, and finally got in her car.

Dean had an amused face. Something interesting in his life. He walked back to his car and got in, made sure to keep his cans of alcohol safe, and went back to his hotel.

Driving was boring. The music was horrid, it was 10 ish and he was still 5 minutes away from his destination. His mind flashed images of his younger self watching old wrestling clips which half of them he stole. Little him had nothing much with a broken family and 10 dollars every 2 weeks and now that he's here, he's staying for more than just years.

He's staying until he's dead.

Parking on the Private Parking Spots WWE rented for them, he got out of his car with his beer and locked it. He took the Driver's elevator and got in his room.

Dean laid his cans on top of the wooden coffee table and took off his shirt. Turning on the tv and flipping the channels to see 'her'. He flipped the remote more til it was on a decent sports channel. Dean opened a beer and started chugging to the next morning.

"You're worthless, you're nothing. You think wrestling will get you anywhere?!" SMASH "It wont! You're a brat! You're-" SMASH "-A-" SMASH "MISTAKE!!!" Two more smashes and younger Jo. was knocked out.

Dean woke up with a large hangover. He made himself coffee and hoped his hangover was just short. After that, he took off his clothes and had a cold shower. Last night's events flashed back into his mind along with his nightmares.

Drying himself and getting dressed, he packed his luggage, put on his glasses, slipped on his shoes, and wore his cap then went out. He found a nearby elevator and pressed the down button. The elevator dinged and he got in.

Dean's life was ... boring to say the least. Nothing special. He just did everything the same as if he was a robot. The elevator opened and infront of him was Divas Champion, Nikki Bella.

She got in, placing her own luggage down, and looked at him. "Hi, Dean." She greeted softly. Dean kept quiet and didn't say anything. "What's wrong? You seem a bit off today." Nikki asked. "Nothing's wrong alright! Just, shut up." Dean replied arrogantly.

Nikki was confused. Normally, wrestlers opened up to her. She's nice to them, atleast thats what they say. Nikki quietly sighed and bit her lip.

Suddenly, the elevator shook violently. Dean grasped on a bar and Nikki followed his movement. "What going on?!" Nikki exclaimed. "I dont know!" Dean answered. The elevator shook even more violently and stopped. The lights were out and they were stuck inside a cold and dark elevator.

"Are you alright?" Nikki asked. Dean took a deep breath and replied. "I'm fine. You?" "Fine too."

The two sat down on the floor and looked at each other. "You think we're gonna be here for long?" A question left Nikki's lips. "Hopefully not." Dean whispered.

Nikki shivered and rubbed her arms while Dean did the same. Nikki stood up and started walking and tried to find heat. She took out her phone and used it as a flashlight. Nikki pointed it at Dean and it ticked him off a bit. "Dont do that." Dean said with frustration.

Nikki frowned. "I'm sorry." She apologized. "Its not you who should be sorry. Its someone else and it ain't both of us." Dean whispered. Nikki sat down next to him and leaned on the wall.

"So, do you have any siblings?" Nikki asked. "Nope." Dean answered.

"Relationships?" Nikki asked again. "Just got out of one."

"Favorite color?" Nikki asked for the third time. "What are we? 5?" Dean asked, clearly wanting to et out of the elevator. "Just asking." Nikki said quieter. "Fine, navy blue and black."

"Favorite animal?" "Really?" "What are we supposed to do?" "Something else. Why dont you call for help with that phone?" Dean asked as he pointed at her iPhone. "Because this hotel doesn't have any signal. So, lets try to get to know each other because we're probably gonna be here for a long time." Nikki said as she emphasized the word 'long'. "Whatever, I like dogs. Especially those wolf like ones. With blue or grey or black eyes. So, badass."

Nikki bombarded him with questions which he annoyingly answers

The elevator shook. A bit calmer this time. The two were unprepared and Nikki ended up on top of Dean. The lights turned on as the elevator dinged open and an officer with Hunter and Stephanie stood on the other side.

The two quickly stood up and dusted themselves putting on serious faces.

"Mind telling us what happened?"