Princess (Dean Ambrose)

Chapter 40

The boys ended up losing their match and I was about to fight next.
I watched as they walked past the curtain each giving me a nod of acknowledgement. I didn't expect anything more. Poor boys. Losing sucks ass. I really thought they had that match.
Dean however gave me a big hug and said, "Kick ass, so we can have at least one winner in the relationship."
"I'm going to win the divas title for you." I said.
"No princess, win the divas title for you." He smiled.
He's too cute. He leaned down with puckered lips and I gave him a kiss. I would be going out first. I put on my mask and tightened it up.
Then my music played and I walked down the ramp confidently.
I stretched inside the ring as AJ's music played, then Paige's.
Before I even knew it the bell rang, and they both turned towards me.
"I fucking knew it." I mumbled. But maybe I could psych them out take a different approach towards this. They both ran at me, but I slid out of the ring.
"You gotta be quicker than that." I mocked.
They both got out the ring slowly approaching me. They had me cornered at the barricade. Paige tried to punch me, but I ducked it and pushed her into AJ.
The crowed was fully behind me. I grabbed AJ, because I wanted to eliminate her first. I tossed her into the steel steps and then threw her back into the ring. I started kicking her stomach until Paige rolled me up from behind.
One
Tw- I kicked out.
That was way too close.
She then tried to cover AJ, but AJ kicked out at two.
I got up and tossed Paige out of the ring. She landed on her side kinda funny. It looked really painful.
I focused my attention back on AJ.
I grabbed her by the hair and threw her into the turnbuckle.
I tried to kick her, but she ducked my kick, and my foot got caught in the ropes. She took the opportunity to elbow me in the thigh.
I let out a scream of agony.
She then pushed me down and skipped around the ring.
When she wasn't looking, I rolled out of the ring. Paige was still out of it and AJ was sitting on the ropes waiting for one of us to get back in the ring.
I pulled her out of the ring by her hair and she landed on her back. She was screaming in pain. I slammed her head against the announcers table a couple times until I knew she was completely out of it. I ripped it apart and set her on top of it.
I got on the top rope of the ring and looked up into the sky.
God, please don't let me die.
"What in the hell is Ella doing here!" Michael yelled.
But I did what I had to do.
I did a moonsault from the top rope all the way to the announcers table.
I have no idea how in the hell I made it that far, but I did, and I was thankful, but it hurt like a bitch.
However, I did get some motivation from the crowd chanting "This is awesome!"
I dragged AJ into the ring, which wasn't too hard, considering the fact that the chick was like 100 pounds, and covered her.
One
Two
Three!
"AJ is eliminated!" I heard someone yell. I rolled her out of the ring and began to look for Paige.
She wasn't where I last left her. I really thought she was dead, but I guess not.
But as soon as I turned around, I was smacked in the face with a chair.
I fell straight back onto the ground, covering my face in pain. I could taste blood, barely move, and I know my mask cracked.
She tried dragging me back into the ring, but I 'played possum' until she finally got tired and got back in the ring.
Since I couldn't get counted out, I rolled underneath the ring when she wasn't looking. I had never actually been underneath here. It was pretty damn cool. So many weapons I could hurt this bitch with. I didn't think  this was no DQ though, so I couldn't kill her. I had no idea how she got away with hitting me with a chair, but I had to think fast. How do I get her back? What can I do that she won't expect?
I guess I could just keep frustrating her and hit her with something she would never expect. But what wouldn't she expect?
I rolled back out from underneath the ring, confidently and got back inside of it. Paige immediately lunged for me, but I slid back out. She followed right behind me, but I slid back in. Then she got in.
But I slid back out.
"Get your arse back in this ring right now!" She yelled.
"Come get me!" I taunted, sticking out my tongue afterwards.
She slid out and began to chase me, until I slid back in. She got back in right behind me and I clotheslined the life out of her.
This could be it!
I covered her!
One
Two
Thr- she kicked out.
Don't get frustrated.
I waited for her to get up and I went for another clothesline but she ducked it.
She then super kicked me and covered me almost immediately. I kicked out before three.
She groaned and ran her hands through her hair.
"What does it take?" I heard her cry.
I'm getting in her head.
Perfect.
I slid out the ring and this time she didn't follow me.
But I slid back in the side she wasn't looking at, and when she turned around, I kicked her in the stomach, brought her head between my legs, and powerbombed her.
"This could be it!" Jerry yelled.
But no, this isn't it.
I dragged Paige into the center of the ring and locked in my submission.

"She's got it! Heir to the throne!"

She was screaming in agony, but I knew she wouldn't give.
I tried applying more and more pressure, but she wouldn't tap.
The girl wouldn't give up, but neither would I.
I kept it locked in, and kept applying more pressure until I felt her slapping my leg, that was wrapped around her throat with her last bit of strength.
Oh my fucking gosh.
This isn't real.
This isn't fucking real.
The bell rang and I let go of her.
I fell back in exhaustion and ripped off my broken mask. Tears were streaming down my face and I couldn't stop them. There was a little bit of blood in my nose, but I didn't care.
Reality still hadn't really set in.
Until I sat up and the ref handed me the title.
My title.