WWE One Shots 2

Rescued By The Heart ~ Seth Rollins

"...here is your winner, and the new Raw Women's Champion, Faya!" I firmly planted my hands on the ring mat, dragging my weary body up of the ground. My vision was slightly blurred, trying to piece together exactly what was happening. 

"Here you go," a voice said to me, kneeling by my side. The strong black and white colours hit me quickly, focusing my eyes onto him as his arms reached out to me. "It's yours."

"What is?" I asked, rubbing my eyes once I was on my feet, latching onto the shiny red and white belt that sat in his hands.

"Congratulations." I stared at the ref for a few more moments, watching his head move up and down in conformation.

"I really won?" He didn't say another word, pushing the belt into me, leaving me no choice but to take it from him and stop pinching myself. I span around to look out at the crowd, noticing Alexa slowly crawling out from under the bottom rope. 

"Faya! Faya!" I'd never heard such a noise in all my time as a wrestler, struggling to soak every bit of it in. I made sure to look around the whole crowd whilst they cheered and applauded, watching Alexa crawl up the ramp. 

"You were lucky!" She shouted, living up to her brat like character, tugging at the ends of her hair. 

"Bye!" I shouted back, offering her a cheeky wave. Whilst I couldn't hear what was being said, I could see many members of the crowd pointing at her whilst they shouted. 

I couldn't help but chuckle, only to notice that once she reached halfway up the ramp, she stopped. The grimace that was spread across her face began to straighten up into a little smirk. I didn't dare take my eyes off her, still trying to aware myself of my surroundings. 

Her left hand raised, pointing behind her, when the tallest figure in the women's division came running out from behind the curtain. "Oh no," I whispered, accepting the beating before it even began, their pace even too quick for me to climb out of the ring. 

"Not so smart now are you Faya?" I didn't even have chance to answer before two vastly different sized feet kicked me in the stomach, jolting the title out of my hand and onto the mat. 

"You don't beat my bestie and get away with it," Nia shouted, knocking me down with one swift hit to the chest, as my limbs sprawled out across the mat. 

"You're going to regret the time you crossed me!" Alexa didn't stop, screaming and shouting at me, but it only sounded muffled to my lazing brain. The whole arena slowly began to feel like it was spinning around me through the kicks and thumps my already weakened body was receiving. 

I tried to speak but my voice was too broken to even put up a fight to stop the relentless beating. It was just a matter of waiting for the two of them to hopefully get bored and give up the game. They could go for forever, but things were never going to change, that title was going to be mine for a long time now, no matter how hard a beating I took. 

"Faya, can you hear me?" The pain was so intolerable I hadn't even noticed when it had stopped, the male voice that was near me making me realise what was happening. 

"Mhm," I groaned back, my voice groggy, even by my own standards, alarming me at how sore I truly was. 

"It's Seth alright, I'm going to help you to the back, I'll be careful, I promise." I could just about feel his hand on the back of my neck, and the other on my leg, moving it up slowly until it was in a position I was able to stand from. 

"Is it bruised?" I asked in a murmur, feeling my vision come back around. Every single face in the crowd was staring at me with expressions ridden with concern. 

"I can't tell yet, we might have to  wait a short while." I nodded, fighting through the pain to move myself out from what was now the most shameful spot in my life. 

"Quickly...please." Seth didn't say a word, instead focused on sliding my body out from under the bottom rope. 

"Be careful," he told me whilst climbing out himself, picking my lightweight frame into his arms to prevent me having to walk up the ramp. "I'll take you up to my locker room, that way I can keep an eye on you so no one else gets to you."

"Thank you." I rested my head on his shoulder, draping my arm loosely around his pectorals.

I couldn't find it within me to say another word until we got to his locker and my body was gently placed on a cushioned chair for comfort. "Do you want anything?" Seth asked once I was sat down. 

"I'm all right thanks." He nodded, walking over to the table to grab his phone. "Can I ask you a question Seth?" 

"Sure." He replied, turning back to look at me. 

"Why did you come and help me?" He let out a deep breath and walked back over to me, kneeling so millimetres were between our faces. 

"I don't like to see those I care about hurt. It broke me watching you out there Faya being torn apart by those two bullies." I stretched out the best I could, cupping his right cheek with my right hand. 

"Well I will always appreciate what you did for me." He nodded, leaning forwards, and kissing the tip of my nose. 

"Can I let you into a little secret?" He whispered as he pulled away. I nodded, watching on with intrigue. "I really like you Faya, I think you're a great girl, and I didn't want to see you hurt." I chuckled, smiling to myself. "Sorry."

"No, please don't apologise, I have a little confession of my own." He paused, and looked up into my eyes, forcing me to speak. "I like you too," I whispered, pecking his lips, feeling all my pain quickly disappear.