Chapter 7 ~ One Wrong Move
Seth's heart was broken. He couldn't believe Dean would hurt him the way he did. Purposefully kissing their best friend? That stung pretty badly.
"Why, Dean?" Seth mumbled to himself as he slid down his dressing room wall, tears streaming down his cheeks as his heart ached. "What did I do to you?"
His body shook as he cried, beginning to feel numb to the pain after a while. He loved Dean with all of his heart, so for Dean to do this to him was something that would take a long time to forget. Whether or not he'd forgive him was a completely different story, one Seth wasn't sure if he was ready to read just yet.
There was a knock on his door. He sniffled before getting up, rubbing his eyes and going to the door. His eyes were a light red, a little puffy because of his sobbing, but otherwise, not that noticeable.
"Y-Yes?" Seth stammered, his voice cracking. He cleared his throat and stood up straighter when he saw it was Triple H standing in front of him. "Oh, what can I do for you, sir?"
"I wanted to remind you of your match tonight," Hunter said, looking Seth over with a concerned expression. "You're going against Dolph Ziggler."
"A-Am I allowed to change that?" Seth asked, having one man in mind. "Can I change my opponent? And have Ziggler go against someone else? That way, there'll be more matches for Smackdown. It'll make it more interesting."
Hunter thought about it for a moment, ultimately agreeing with what Seth had said. "Alright, I'm listening."
"Have me go against Roman. The Shield is no longer together as a team and the fans have been dying to see a match between us," Seth began. "Have Ziggler go against Dean. I bet they're both wanting to fight and that'll be perfect. They have chemistry in the ring. Plus, Dolph can adapt to anyone really easily."
Hunter nodded. "That sounds nice. I'll think we'll use your idea." He chuckled. "Maybe I should have you work for the creative team. You have better idea than the majority of them."
This brought a small smile to Seth's face, something he didn't think he'd be doing that for a while.
"I wouldn't mind. Extra pay isn't a complaint from me," Seth joked, seeing Hunter serious. "Oh, well, if you want me to, I wouldn't mind at all."
"I'll let you know if we need some help, then," Hunter replied, shaking Seth's hand and leaving.
Seth was surprised, but happy. Extra pay would be helpful. With the extra cash, he would be able to get a place of his own, one far away from Dean's.
He was about to close the door when a giant hand stopped it and pushed it back open. Seth gave a groan, turning to see who it was. Just as he did, he was punched in the face, falling back as he held his now bleeding nose. Whoever did it jumped on top of him and kept hitting him until someone screamed and came to pull them off. Seth shortly passed out from the pain and lack of oxygen since whoever was doing this had begun strangling him.
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"Seth? Hey, are you with me?" someone questioned, waving their hand in his face.
Seth rubbed his head, whining. "Where am I?"
"In the doctor's room," the person said. Seth's vision finally went back to normal and he saw it was Dean. "How are you feeling?"
Seth sat straight up very quickly, causing an agonizing pain to run through his skull and down his neck.
"I'm fucking fine," Seth growled, scowling at Dean. "Why do you care?"

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