"Ah! Home sweet home!" I knew that voice like the back of my hand. I stepped out into the hallway and there he was, Dean. His hair was a little longer but oh my god...my brother was here.
"Dean!" I yelled and he turned to me.
"There he is! The man with a plan, my man. The architect." He threw his arms around me and we just held eachother for a minute. "My brother." He whispered before we pulled away.
"Hey, what's this?" Roman walked. "Dean! Oh my god, man." Ro threw his arms around Dean and then looked around at all three of us. "My brothers. So Shane sold you to Steph?" Ro laughed, we all laughed. Even Dean. He smiled and I couldn't help but feel content with all three of us together on the same show again.
"Yeah, yeah, just the McMahon's little chew toy. What else is new? How's Jojo, big dog? Beating the Undertaker and shit. Look at you." Our little Ro. He was still a baby in the wrestling world but had very quickly became top dog. Roman made his family proud. I mean Jesus, he beat the Undertaker at Wrestlemania.
"She's good man, she misses her Uncles though. Y'all should drop by one day, it'll be easy sense we all have the same days off now. What about you? How's Renee?"
"She's my little blonde bombshell, man. She puts up with my crazy ass. She'll be here next week. What about you man? Send anymore nudes, anymore failed engagements?" They laughed, and honestly so did I.
"No. Its just me, assholes." I punched them both in the shoulder.
"Dean Ambrose." Kurt popped up. "You've got quite the reputation, its nice to meet you."
"You too, Kurt." Dean shook his hand.
"I brought the three of you here for a reason. But tonight, you're taking on the new day. So, suit up. Because for tonight? The shield is back. Its real, oh its damn real!" I couldn't help but to laugh.
"So this is it?" Ro smiled.
"This is it?" I said
"Bitch, you neber even chanhed your ring gear." Dean laughed.
"You've been waiting for this longer than any fangirl."
"So, what if I have?"
"So, we're pulling shield gear tonight?" I asked.
"I've got black pants."
"Fuck it, let's do it."
"Sierra. Hotel. India. Echo." I bounced at the top of the arena. I hadn't been this nervous since I did this all the very first time. I looked over at Dean, all this, the fame, it hadn't changed him a bit. He was still rough, tough & a hoodrat at heart. I looked over at Roman, our little Roman. "Weighing in at a combined weight of 707 pounds. The shield!" The crowd went fucking insane. Everyone was screaming louder than I ever imagined. I flipped over the barricade. Roman punched the stairs and Dean did that crazy thing with his hands. We were all togrther again, and unstoppable.
