Under Control (Dean Ambrose/The Shield Fan Fic)

~ Chapter 2 ~

~ Alex's POV ~

I reached over grabbing my phone and turned off my alarm. "I really need to change this stupid ringtone." I mumbled to myself with a groggy voice. I looked over at the clock on the wall, that read "7:18", I groaned as I stretched my arms and legs before standing up and walking to the kitchen to get something to drink. I decided to just get a small glass of water, and because I was still half asleep I dropped the glass. Which of course made it shatter into a million pieces, "Damn it." I muttered picking up the larger pieces first. "What the hell was that?" I heard a groggy voice say coming form another room.

Once I got all of the larger pieces thrown away I started scooping the rest into my hand. "What happen here?" I heard the same voice say causing me to jump a little and clench my fists. "Ouch! Son of a bitch!" I yelped dropping the pieces of glass in my hand. I sent a glare behind me before standing up and picking a few pieces of glass out of my hand. "My bad... Here let me help." Dean said holding out his hand. I just looked up at him not moving a muscle. "Oh come on I'm not gonna hurt you." He said grabbing my wrist, practically dragging me to the bathroom.

"Owe!-Ouch!- Damn it!" I said through gritted teeth as Dean began pull small pieces of glass from the palm of my hand. "OWE!" I yelped jerking my hand causing the tweezers to slip and a piece of glass to cut deeper into my hand. "Alright." Dean said standing up from his crouched position and grabbed a wash cloth. "Bite on this if it hurts that bad. I don't want to have to pry the glass from your hand" He chuckled a little. I let a small smile appear on my lips.

"Owe-hfhjd" I groaned through the cloth in my mouth as Dean pulled the last piece of glass out of my hand. "All done. That wasn't that bad now was it?" He ask grabbing the cloth from my mouth and threw it into the hamper. "Thanks.." I mumbled before following him out of the bathroom. "It's about damn time, we thought you were going to kill her the way she was screaming like that." Seth smirked. My eyes widened, and I slapped him across the face "I had glass in my hand you dumb ass!" I spat before walking over to where I left the pile of glass. I frowned seeing that it was gone, "Don't worry about the glass baby girl, I got it" Roman said dumping a dustpan of glass into the trash. I nodded.

"Damn you hit hard." Seth said rubbing his cheek. "And "Damn" you're quick to assume things." I said playfully pushing past him and plopped down on the couch. Roman and Dean started to laugh at my comment "Oh shut up." Seth said walking into the bathroom. "You hungry Alex?" Roman asked putting some pancakes on a plate. I smirked and jumped up from the couch "Yes! Yes! Yes!" I said mimicking Daniel Bryan's "Yes!" chants and jumping over to them. They chuckled and Dean handed me my plate and grabbed his before sitting down at the table our room hand.

~ About A Half Hour Later ~

"I've never seen a girl your size eat two times her own weight." Roman said with a surprised look on his face. "Well then you've never met a girl like me." I said downing the rest of my water and smiled standing up taking my plate and glass to the kitchen and placed them in the sink. Then I went over to my bag, grabbing it and walked into the bathroom to change.

~ Dean's POV ~

"Please tell me she's not the girl Hunter and Steph were talking about possibly joining the Shield." Seth asked looking at Roman and I. I just shrugged and looked at Roman waiting for his reply. "I don't know." Roman paused drinking the rest of his coffee, "But if she is, I don't have a problem with it. She seems like a tough girl." Roman said before getting up to start washing the dishes. "Maybe to you she seems to be a tough chick, but she seems like a bitch to me." Seth scoffed getting up and was about to turn around.

I couldn't help but chuckle a little when I noticed Alex was standing right behind him. She was wearing -