Blackhearted Backstab (Dean Ambrose FanFiction)

Chapter 1: Monday Night Raw

No Ones Point of View
"And...here we go..." Michael Cole said nervously into the microphone as The Shield entered to the ring through the crowd. "Ladies and Gentlemen, we have The Shield coming down here through the crowd. The Shield really need to be careful about this one."

"That's right, Cole." Jerry Lawler agreed. "The Shield have been watching their backs so to speak for fourteen weeks now non stop as, might I remind you all of what they did fourteen weeks ago here on Raw. The Shield eliminated one of their own, the only Diva in the Shield there probably ever will be..."

"Um hmm. It wasn't that too long ago that Roman Reigns had actually speared Raven Russo through the time keepers area around here, Dean gave her a dirty deeds right in front of us here on the solid floor and Seth Rollins curbstomped her in the middle of the ring. And, to add insult to injury, all three power bombed her right here through this table we are currently sat at." Booker explained, with a heavy shake of his head at the three that have climbed into the ring and a look of disappointment.

"You know, I really think that the Shield have yet to realise what a mistake they made that night. They can tell it's coming it's obvious they are watching their backs they can feel something coming to get them but they have yet to acknowledge exactly what it was that is bringing such consequences on to them." Cole rushed out quickly, getting what he had to say out of the way as Seth Rollins lifted the microphones to his lips. He was about to speak when a rage of boo's from the crowd had nearly drowned him out. He waited a moment before the two toned Hound began to actually speak.

"The Shield have no regrets." His voice echoed around the arena through the speakers as he spoke. "The Shield shouldn't have regrets. We only do what's right. We correct the wronged. We bring justice to where there is outlaws and RAW was full of them before we came.

"Dean, Roman, Myself and even the precious little Raven you all love so dearly. We stormed into this ring and we made an impact! We righted wrongs and we kicked injustice out the door with a loud screaming message 'don't come back'!...but eventually, things began to become more and more obvious to The Shield. Little do we know...that the bird of the group, Raven, well...her wings were failing and she was becoming nothing more than a load to haul along with us for the ride."

"We began to realise," Dean continued, sweat dripping from his hair and face as he continuously twitched and chewed his gum loudly. "We began to realise that we didn't need that little weight with us anymore. We didn't need Raven anymore so we did what we had to do! We eliminated the problem. Raven wasn't the woman we first thought she was, no. She was nothing more than eye candy. Or at least, that's what she was to me." Dean threw the mic to the canvas with a loud band, too delusional to feel the effects of what he had just said about the woman he had claimed to love so dearly. The crowd effectively booed him out of the building.

"Idiot." All the commentators muttered as they shook their heads. All you needsd to do was look at Raven to know any man who got her was one lucky bastard. Roman lifted his own mic to his lips and took a breath to speak when suddenly--

Evolution is a mystery,
A small change that no one sees,
Clock makes a fool of history,
Yesterday's so long ago, Don't agree with what I know.
Tomorrow seems a nice place to be,
(Hehehehehe bet you were all thinkin' it was gonna be Raven didn't cha? Patience, young padawan...)

Sure enough, the King of kings, Triple H, the animal, Batista, and The Viper, Randy Orton, walked out from backstage. The world heavyweight championship resting on Batista's shoulder and Randy swung the red briefcase around with his arms as he, along with the other members of Evolution, swaggered down the ring.

"Enough," Triple H demanded of the three under dogs. "News flash for ya, boys. No one wants to hear you talk. Well, not after what you've done." The crowd chants 'Yes!' In agreement as Evolution stepped into the ring with the Shield.

"Uh oh..." Jerry Lawler said, his gone laced with worry and anticipation for the soon future events.

"Uh oh, indeed, King. This can either so very good...or very very bad..." Cole agreed, shaking his head slowly with wide eyes gathering stuff into one place, knowing he commentators table was going to be used in this feud much like in the others.

"I'm fed up of hearing you talk, Randy's fed up of hearing you talk, Dave's fed up of hearing you talk, they sure as hell are fed up of hearing you talk..." Triple H indicated to a roaring crowd, who cheered at the statement, them too fed up of hearing the words from the Shield. "So, you're talking but no ones listening. So why don't you stop talking and you listen for a change." Seth pushed back Dean, who was inching forward and twitching again.

"Now, now no need to get your panties in a twist, Ambrose so just calm down. What we're here about is really what you are talking about. Raven Russo. I've listened to you talk about her every week you've come out and it's the same thing over and over you act like you out her out of her career. You didn't. I have it in very good authority that Raven is at home, healing and getting rested ready to come back and kick all your asses.

"However, as I said she's at home resting. Normally at this time, I would go to attack you and pedigree you into next year, see if Raven can bare to even look at you then, and to send her a message but no. I won't do that and you want to know the reasons why? It's because of one name. Raven Russo. I don't like her, I don't trust her but it is blatantly obvious that I respect the woman because she's earned it. Unlike you lot who have done you're work in the name of justice, Raven never said one word about justice and the reason for that was because she didn't believe in the same things you did, did she? No.  She didn't, she was like any other person in that locker room right now, she liked to beat people up and fight.

"That's another thing that makes me respect her so that, she's never lied in this company before. She hasn't lied to me, she has to lied to you, she hasn't lied to the universe. And so, because I respect her. I'm not going to hurt you. For now." As Triple H dropped the mic and began to leave, Seth charged for Randy. Dena went for Triple H and Roman for Batista.

"And here we go!" Lawler exclaimed as he watched the carnage that unfolding in front of him. Evolution and The Shield!"

"All that tension and rage, finally unloading onto each other." Cole commented as they watched Evolution dominate their little scraps. Roman was sent flying into the turn buckle, Dean having to latch onto the bottom rope to keep himself from rolling out of the ring and Rollins holding his shoulder in pain. Triple H, Batista and Randy walked back over to new targets. "And where we go, Triple H got his sights set on Rollins, Batista on Dean and Randy on Roman-" Cole commented excitedly when he was cut of himself.

I'm just a step away,
I'm just a breath away,
Losin' my faith today
(Fallin off the edge today)

The crowd leapt to their feets and screamed at the top of their lungs as both Shield and Evolution stared at the ramp in shock.

Could it be?

Hehehehehehehehehehe cliffffff hanger. Sorry Guys! XXXX!
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