Dash Wilder One Shots & Drabbles

I lost our baby.

You were backstage at Raw in Orlando. It was the Monday after Wrestlemania and the Revival was going to be making their main roster debut. Because it was such a big night, Dash had brought you and your one-year-old daughter to the show. He wanted you to be there for this huge moment in his life.

You had gone down to catering to get a plate of food for yourself and left your daughter with Dash. You returned to his locker room ten minutes later and you sat Dash frantically looking around for something.

"What are you looking for?" You asked him.

"N-nothing." He mumbled as he continued looking all over.

"Dash, what is it?" You asked.

"Okay, don't freak out." He said as he looked at you. The look on his face told you that whatever he was about to tell you wasn't going to be good.

"Okay?"

"I lost our baby." He said.

You froze in your place. Did you hear him right? Did he just say what you think he said?

"You lost our baby?" You asked in complete shock. "How do you lose a baby?"

"I went into the bathroom for a second to change and I came out and she was gone." He said.

"Dash-"

"It's okay. We'll find her. It'll be okay." Dash said as he looked at you.

"You lost our daughter," you said as you looked at him in disbelief.

Just then Scott walked out of the bathroom with your daughter in his arms.

"You guys looking for someone?" He asked. "I was in there shaving and I felt a little hand on my leg."

You let out a sigh of relief and put your hand on your chest. Thank god she was okay.

You walked over to Scott and took your baby girl from his arms and hugged her. Dash put his arm around you and kissed your head and then her head.

"I'm sorry, babe." He said.

"I'm just glad she's okay. We're going to have to work on your daddy skills, though." You chuckled.