Team

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I apologize for the cussing in this chapter in advance.

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"Let me go," Scarlett demanded as the handcuffs tightened around her wrists.

"No can do," one of the masked men chuckled.

"Unlock these fucking handcuffs Ambrose," Scarlett grunted as she struggled to break them.

"How did you know it was me darling?" Dean slid off his mask and turned back to face Scarlett. "Did the handcuffs give it away?" he smirked. "I was only returning the favor," he winked.

Scarlett rolled her eyes. "Where are we going?" she looked out the car window to find herself on a highway surrounded by dozens of other cars. Dean and Roman weren't that smart to take their kidnap victim on a public thruway. "Help! Someone! Help!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.

Roman laughed with amusement as he drove. "Scream all you want honey, these windows are tinted and the car is sound proof. So no one can hear you," he smiled satisfactorily.

"You've got to be kidding me," Scarlett muttered under her breath.

"Oh, we're not," Dean informed her.

Scarlett sighed. "Why are you doing this? I thought our feud was over," she tried reasoning with them.

Dean laughed sarcastically. "After your little stunt in the ring, you were asking for it Scarlett, sweet, sweet Scarlett," he stroked his thumb along her cheek and slowly pushed her hair behind her ear.

"Get your hands off of me," Scarlett growled as she turned away, still bound.

"So feisty," Dean commented. "I love it," he whispered in her ear.

"You're sick," Scarlett scoffed.

"Just doing my job sweetie," Dean curled his lip.

Job?

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" Scarlett was confused.

"You haven't heard? Aw, Roman look, little Scarlett doesn't know yet," Dean teased.

"Seriously? I'm sure it's all over the news by now. I mean, something like that doesn't just happen everyday," Roman chuckled.

"Will someone tell me what the hell is going on?" Scarlett was sick of the bullshit. She wanted a straight answer.

"Geez," Dean held his hands up in defense. "No need to curse, calm down babe."

"Don't call me babe," Scarlett was getting frustrated. "Just please tell me why you abducted me, please," she tried to calm herself down.

"You seriously don't know, do you?" Roman asked.

Scarlett shook her head.

"Chris Jericho escaped from prison," Dean grinned as Scarlett's jaw dropped.

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Randy was still distraught over Scarlett's disappearance as he roamed the backstage area, thinking to himself. He couldn't believe Jericho had escaped either. He rounded a corner in the hall before he bumped into someone. "I'm so so sor---" he stopped when he realized who it was.

John turned around and rolled his eyes, obviously furious with his best friend. "Randy what the hell was that out there?!" John demanded to know as he shoved him.

"I--I don't know," Randy shrugged and sighed. "I guess, I just---"

"Just what? Put your hands on my daughter maliciously and then just stood there when she was kidnapped?!" John shouted. "If you ask me, it looks like you have something to do with it, and I swear to God if you do Randy, I'll beat your a---"

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