Dean Ambrose Imagines

Its all in my head(fluff)

Y/N P.O.V.
I was sitting in my husband of 3 years locker room waiting for him to come back to share some amazing news. You see I am a wrestler I just won't be wrestling for the next 9 to 10 months or so if you catch my drift. Everyone always said I'm the female version of my man. Craziness included. As I sat thinking about my handsome hubby, Roman came busting in the room breathing heavily and I instantly stood up. "What happened?" I asked getting worried. "Eric Rowen and Danial attacked Dean in the ring." He said still trying to catch his breath. "But they're on Smackdown." I said furrowing my eyebrows. "Exactly He was blindsided and we cant find him. We need your help." He said as Seth rushed in the room. I instantly slid Deans leather jacket over my shoulders grabbing my backpack and walking out of the room with Seth and Roman. "You go that way, I'll go this way, and Seth you go that way." They both nodded and we started walking everywhere. I looked in every room calling his name but still no answer. I walked down a dark hallway slowly. I heard the sound of Daniel Bryan screaming. I jogged down to the room seeing a bunch of weapons outside. My mind ran wildly before I listened in on Daniel. "YOUR JUST A DAMN LUNATIC!" He screamed and I became very very angry as a plan came to mind. I grabbed tacks laying them on the ground and then picked up a bat and knocked on the door hiding next to it. The door opened and Eric slowly stepped out. I swung the bat and hit him straight across his head. He fell unconscious onto the pile of thumbtacks. "Rowan hurry up and close the door!" I closed the door. Trying to refrain from gasping looking at the sight in front of me. My baby tied to a chair a straight jacket wrapping him so he couldn't move. His head was hanging low and he was breathing heavily.He couldn't look up. I could see some blood on his lip but not much more than that. I picked up the bat and slowly walked over behind Daniel. I swung the bat behind me before hitting him across the head. He fell to the floor unconscious and I instantly ran to Dean. His eyes were filled with tears. "Baby." I whispered and he shook slightly. I softly picked his head up. His bloodshot eyes stared at the walls. "Look at me handsome." I said stroking his cheek. He slowly panned his eyes to me. I looked into his eyes with pure love. "It's gonna be ok baby I'm here." I said running my fingers though his wet hair. "I'm just s-some lunatic I don't have no education like the smart ass people. I'm just some s-street rat from Cincinnati w-who has druggy parents." He sobs rocking back and forth. I kissed his cold sweaty forehead. "Sshhhh your so much more than that your the love of my life baby. Your the Peanut Butter to my jelly, the Clyde to my Bonnie. You Dean Ambrose, Jonathan Good are the only one who knows when I'm overthinking things in my head, when I'm mad,sad,happy,upset. You are the only one that always can make me smile no matter what mood I'm in. Dean hun you are my man for a reason. Because I saw and always see so much potential in you. You are such a talented human being. You aren't what they say you are baby. You are not a lunatic. A little crazy sometimes? Yes but that's why I love you. You take risks with me like no one else ever has. Your my husband." I said kissing his cold lips. His breathing got a little shallow as he looked into my eyes. "I love you Ms. Harley." He said with a small smile. "I love you too Mr.Joker." I said and all the sudden he started to close his eyes and I swear I almost stopped breathing. "Dean. Dean! Baby stay with me." I said as a tear escaped my eye. I checked his pulse and he was softly breathing.I quickly ran out the door being careful of the tacks and Rowen.I got to the hallway and stopped. "ROMAN! SETH!" I yelled and I saw them run down a hallway. "Where is he?" Roman asked. "He's in there we need help we have to get him to the hospital." I said crying. They instantly ran into the room and untied Dean. Pulling the straight jacket off of him. Roman put him over his shoulder and hauled him out of the room as we all went to his car. I got in the back as we loaded him in the back laying his head on my lap and buckling his body up. I slowly stroked his cold cold forehead. Roman was passing everyone. My pants started to turn a dark reddish color and I widened my eyes. "Roman we have to hurry up h-he's bleeding from his head." I said worried. I felt his truck pick up more speed as we pulled into the parking lot of the emergency room. He got out calling for someone and they wheeled a stretcher out. They got him on the stretcher and quickly wheeled him inside. I hoped out and walked around. My mind was so foggy I didn't even realize Roman was talking to me until he grabbed I wrist lightly. "Hey hey hey. He'll be ok I promise." He said and I started to cry. He pulled me to his chest and I hugged him tightly. "Sorry m-my hormones are all fucked up cause it's like my first trimester." I mumbled. "First trimester? Y-your pregnant?" He asked and I nodded. "That's amazing." He said with smile. "Yea...." I said looking down at ground. "You didn't tell Dean yet did you?" He asked and I sighed shaking my head. "It's gonna be ok." He said putting his arm around me and we walked inside.
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We had been sitting in the waiting room for what seemed like hours. I was constantly fiddling with a necklace Dean had made me which consisted of one barb from barbed wire that he shaved  down so it was smooth and welded a hook to it so I could put it on a chain. "Ms. Good?" The doctor said. I instantly stood up walking over. "Great news is he'll be fine. Just a little bit dehydrated and lost a good amount of blood. But nothing he can't handle." He said and I took a deep sigh. "I assume you'd like to see him?" The doctor asked and I nodded. "Room 156." He said with a soft smile. Roman and I walked down the hallway looking at every number until we finally found 156. I slowly walked in and saw my man open his beautiful blue eyes and look at me with a soft smile.I walked towards him and hugged him. I kissed his now warm forehead and then his soft lips. "How do ya feel puddin?" I asked playing with some of his soft curls. "Much better now Quinn. Thank you for saving me." He said and softly smiled. "I wouldn't leave you ever." I said kissing him. "I know. Your so great to a street rat like me." He said looking down. "Hey stop talking about yourself like that. You are YOU. That's the reason I love you. And Damnit if your a street rat I still love you." I said stroking his cheek lovingly. "God I'm so in love with you. Look whatcha did to me woman turning me all sappy and love sick." He said making me giggle. "You know who's gonna make you even more sappy?" I ask with a smile as he looks at me with a confused look on his face. "Who?" He asked with a light smile. "The kid we're gonna have in about 8 months." I said with a smile. "No way? Y-your pregnant?" He asked sitting up. I nodded giggling. "This has to be a dream right. It's all just in my head." He said poking at his head. I took his hand in mine wrapping my fingers around his. "This isn't a dream puddin your gonna be a dad." I said with a wide smile. "Oh my god! Roman did ya hear that. Me! I'm gonna be a dad! The Dean Ambrose as a dad!" He said with a smile making his dimples show with full affect. "Wow if it wasn't for you I don't know if I'd be here." He said looking up at me. "I'm always here to support you hun always."