Under Control (Dean Ambrose/The Shield Fan Fic)

~ Chapter 11 ~

~ Alex's POV ~

"Dean calm down man!" Seth shouted holding his shoulder. Roman and I stayed quiet, knowing Dean wasn't going to calm down any time soon. "How are you not pissed off at what just happened!?" Dean growled pacing back and forth in the hotel room. "Maybe because it's done and over with. Look man Elimination Chamber is this Sunday, we'll get them back. and Alex is going to-" This isn't about Alex right now." Dean paused glancing at me then back to Seth. "This is about us destroying The Wyatt Family." He said a little calmer, but not much. I rolled my eyes at his comment and stood up. The tree of them watched me as I made my way to the kitchen. "What are you d-" "Can it Ambrose." I said sternly pushing a glass into his chest "You need to calm your ass down." I said with a bored expression on my face then sat back down beside Roman.

Dean set the glass on the end table "I don't need alcohol to calm down." He growled staring a hole in me. "Fine then don't have a drink." I spat standing up grabbing the glass and poured myself some whiskey as Dean rolled his eyes. Seth sighed "We'll get them back on Sunday, just keep your focus on Sunday." Roman finally spoke and Dean nodded then walked into his room. We all sighed and did the same, well Seth and Roman went to their rooms I was once again on the couch.

~ Sunday - Elimination Chamber ~

"And that title will be coming home to me." Alexa smirked and walked off camera. I rolled my eyes "What a bitch" I muttered a little louder than I thought "Now now Alex that's not very nice" Seth teased raising an eyebrow. "Yeah, yeah" I waved grabbing my bag. Since last week the bathroom was out of order I changed in front of the guys, well the bathroom was working this time but guess what? I couldn't care less. I slipped out of my T-shirt and put on a black tank top along with my vest. Next came the cargo pants, which no one knew yet but I had added my own little touch to them. They were still black, but they had red stitches along the seams. Not to much of a change but you could definitely see the red. "New pants?" Roman asked zipping his vest up. "Nope" I shook my head "Just added a little red along the seams." I grinned and Roman nodded.

~ The Shield vs The Wyatt Family ~

I was on the edge of the couch watching their match. "They've got this Lex don't worry" Paige said for the umpteenth time. "I know, I know-" "Sister Abigail!" Michael Cole shouted getting my attention, I just stared at the screen. "1!" "Come on Seth kick out!" I shouted gripping onto the couch so hard it probably had holes in it now. "2!" The Ref's hand came down for the count of three but stopped right before it hit the mat. "Oh thank God.." I let out a small breath of relief. "The match isn't over, don't be so relieved just yet" Becky reminded me. I shot her a quick, playful glare.

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"Come on boys, get your shit together!" I shouted at the TV screen like they could hear me. "Easy Lex" Paige and Becky said in unison. "Yeah, yeah... shush." I waved them off. "1! 2! 3!" The Ref counted and rang the bell. "WHAT!?!" I shouted standing up. The Wyatt's had won. "Son of a bitch." I growled and walked out of the girl's locker room to meet up with the guys.

"How did that happen?" I asked the guys when they walked into our locker room. Silence. "Well?" I asked looking at each of them. "Braun happened." They all said at a time. I mentally face palmed. "We'll talk about what's going to happen to your title shots later, right now I have a 'Goddess' to dethrone." I said walking past them and went out the door.

~ Alex vs Alexa Bliss - For The Women's Championship ~

I was waiting in the ring for Alexa to finish strutting down to the ring. She stepped in between he ropes and I handed my title to the Ref, who held it up then handed it to a crew member and rang the bell. As soon as the bell rang the lights shut off. I frowned and prepared myself for anyone who was coming. The lights flashed back on and Alex was no where to be seen, I could feel someone standing behind me. I slowly turned around to see Bray Wyatt with a sick grin on his face. I stood still, I wasn't going to show him I was afraid of him. Was I? Oh hell yeah I was.