Hunting The Shield// Dean Ambrose

Contract Mayhem

Standing at the curtain Ana watched the stage hands transform the ring in seconds for the contract signing.

"Don't have your bodyguards with you?" Randy stood next to her. They didn't look at each other and the air was tense.

"I don't need them against you. I can handle myself."

"We'll see about that."

The conversation was cut short to Hunter and Stephanie walking up, steph standing in between Randy and Ana. No matter what happened last week she understood.

Hunters music started, him and steph walked out to the ring. Randy was the next to walk out. The crowds boos echoed throughout the arena. Ana was next and she took a deep breath before her music played.

'I'm taking back the crown
I'm all dressed up and naked
I see what's mine and take it (Finders keepers, losers weepers)
Oh yeah
The crown
So close I can taste it!'

The crowd roared at the use of her old theme. Hopefully the boys understand why she is using it and not the Shields. Getting into the ring she shook the bosses hands before sitting across from Randy. Steph stepped forward smiling.

"Ladies and gentlemen before we commence with the contract signing tonight I would like to inform you that the women's revolution is on the horizon. Starting at Survivor Series."

Ana was shocked. Did this mean that she was the start? That added more pressure and risk. Randy knew this gave him an advantage which caused him to smirk. He knew how her mind worked. He knew she would be distracted.

"The contract has been looked over by your lawyers in which they both have signed. They agree to the terms that whatever happens the company is not responsible for injuries."

Randy slid the contract in front of him signing it quickly. "Last chance bug. You can back out so you don't get hurt."

Ana snatched the contract from him, signing it and smirking. "Welcome to the Hunters Den Orton."

Ana was keeping this short and sweet to save energy. Standing to shake Hunters hand before leaving. One second she was saying bye to the crowd, the next she was face first in the mat after and RKO. Randy got on his hands and knees, face red in anger.

"You did this to yourself! You left! I'm ending it Sunday!"

The shield watched from their locker room and Dean was losing control. Mox wanted out and Dean wasn't gonna fight it. Acting quickly Roman and Seth rushed out of the room locking Dean inside. This was to save Dean's job and Randy's life.

Being helped backstage, Ana held her head in pain. Not knowing the move was coming prevented her from taking the steps to lessen the blow. John and the Bellas rushed to her the second she passed the curtain. All the fussing was making her head pound.

Ana was helped to the trainer to make sure she didn't have a concussion. After about 10 minutes of tests she was given the all clear. Ice and medicine will fix her head quickly. She was rather calm for the situation and it was slightly unnerving.

The boys. If they watched what happened how did they feel about it? Then there was Dean. the serenity that seemed to consume Ana was replaced with worry and panic. Thanking the trainer she rushed to the shield locker room seeing Roman and Seth standing outside. The closer she got the louder the destruction got.

"Is Dean in there? Is he alright?"

Roman shook his head and blocked the door. "Its not Dean baby girl."

"He's gonna hurt himself. I need to go in there."

This time it was Seth to protest. But little did they know Ana wasn't having it tonight. "I don't care if its Dean, Moxley, or Satan himself. He needs me in there so I suggest you both move out of my way before i beat you both... i'm not giving up on him."

The guys stood there fighting with themselves as the yells and crashes continued. This had to be the toughest decision they have ever made. If Ana went into that room she could get hurt. If they didn't let her go in she would be safe but would find a way in.

"I can't believe i'm saying this... You need us you just gotta yell ok?" Seth couldn't believe Roman either. Were they really gonna let her go in there? Stepping away from the door the guys watched as Ana took a deep breath before walking inside the door slamming shut behind her.

Dean had slammed Ana against the door. The room was destroyed. It looked like a tornado went through it. Ana stared at Dean wide eyed. The realization that she was in a room alone with Jon Moxley. Taking a good look while Dean glared at her she noticed his hair was disheveled and his hands were bloody.

"You got a death wish or something doll?" Dean's tone was very low which caused a slight rush of fear to course through Ana's body.

"I'm not scared of you Moxley." She tried to keep her voice from shaking. She didn't want to show any fear.

"Oh but you are. I can see it in your eyes. You think you're so tough coming in here. But you're just a stupid bitch playing with the big boys!"

Ana flinched at his words. Honestly she wasn't ex this. She was in way over her head but she knew she couldn't back down. "Its not about being tough?"

"Is it about you saving little ol Dean from the big bad monster? Newsflash girl Dean is the big bad monster! Deep inside he will always be one!"

Ana shoved Mox's hands off of her shoulders which only seemed to piss him off so he slammed her against the wall again.

"You ever do that again i will break that pretty little face!"

"Then do it."

That statement caught Moxley off guard. No woman has ever told him to hurt them.

"You can't can you? Because that's not why Dean uses you. You exist because of his pain. You feed off of it. You want to protect him from things that hurt him. But what you don't realize is that its you who's hurting him. He doesn't need you for this. Let Dean come back."

His grip tightened causing Ana to wince. Almost as if Mox was losing control he threw Ana to the ground roughly. He wanted to teach her a lesson. How dare she blame him for Dean's pain. If he was gonna be blamed for any pain it was gonna be hers.

Yanking her up again Mox pulled his arm back to punch her. Shutting her eyes tightly she waited for the impact. Only it wasn't to her face, it was to the wall next to her head. Visibly shaking she opened her eyes to see Dean staring at her with wide eyes.

Gaining control at the last minute he was able to see the aftermath of his destruction. The destroyed room, the bloody hands, the terrified Ana. He doesn't remember how she got there but it worried him that she was.

"Ana? What are you doing in here?"

"I had the boys let me in.." He started frantically checking her for any injuries. His stomach dropping when he saw the bruises forming on her arms.

"Jesus Ana i'm so sorry.. i didn't mean it. Why did you come in here? Why did the guys let you in here? The hell were you thinking?"

Dean was getting pissed off all over again. At himself, the guys, Ana. He stumbled back when Ana flung herself at him, hugging him tight. Dean relaxed and hugged her back.

"You could have gotten hurt. What were you thinking?"

"I was thinking that you needed me. I couldn't let you go through this alone."