Princess (Dean Ambrose)

Chapter 63

Smackdown April 18th

"You know," I spoke into the microphone, opening up the show, "I've been itching for another challenge."

The crowd began to cheer as a smirk emerged onto my face, "So. If any diva in the back, wants to face me for my title. Come on out here."

After a few moments of silence, 

Style and Grace, I'm never gonna be done. Lean on in. Now welcome to the queendom.

My mom strut down the ramp as I rolled my eyes.

"What are you doing out here?" I asked her through gritted teeth.

"Hi sweetie," she ignored my question, walking up the stairs and into the ramp, causing the already loud boos to get even louder.

"Thank you for the warm welcome." she said with a smile on her face.

"What are you doing out here mother?" I asked, as the crowd quieted down.

"I noticed you had a problem with the event that transpired last Monday with your father."

I nodded my head.

"Well, I need you to get over it and get on board," she said matter of factly.

"Excuse me?" I asked into the microphone causing cheers from the crowd.

"I want you on our side," she responded.

"What does this even have to do with me? I just wanted an opponent for tonight."

"I want you to bring the diva's championship home to Evolution and the authority!"

Before I could respond, Evolution's music began to play as my dad, Randy, and Batista began to walk down the ramp. 

"I've heard a lot of talk about the future, but Evolution is the present. Evolution is the past. And Evolution is still the future."

My dad got in the ring first, with his own microphone in hand, "Ella. We're your family. And with us on your side, we'll be unstoppable."

Randy and Batista stood beside my dad, as he held his hand out for me to shake, causing me to roll my eyes.

And before I could tell him how I felt, 

Sierra

Hotel

India

Echo

Lima

Delta

Shield

I looked to my right to see the boys walking down the ramp, as a smirk emerged on my face.

My mom began to look a little nervous but she still held her ground, feeling comfortable with Evolution standing behind her. The smile on my dad's face dropped as he told me and my mom to get out of the ring. 

My mom happily exited, but I stood my ground. 

By the time the shield got in the ring, they stood in a line on one side of me, and Evolution stood in a line on the other side of me. 

"Get out of my ring," my dad growled. 

The Shield stood tall, with Dean in the middle, staring right at me.

"Now Ella," Dean started, only to be cut off by Randy, "Shut up Dean."

Dean was about to lunge forward at Randy but I stopped him with my hand. 

"Enough!" I exclaimed, "I was about to have a much-needed match tonight on Smackdown before, for some reason, you all thought it would be a good idea to interrupt me!"

"We were just trying to help," my dad said. 

"Well I don't need any help! I know you want as much tv time as possible, but this wasn't about you and like you always do," I said, pointing at my dad and my mom who still stood outside the ring, "you tried to make this about yourself. And I don't want any part of this." 

So with my microphone in hand, I rolled out of the ring and walked up the ramp. 

"I'm not a team player," I said, as I stood tall at the top of the ramp before walking backstage.

The crowd was still cheering as I got backstage.

"Ella," Renee Young said as she approached me, with a camera crew behind her, "You just sent quite the message to your family. What was that all about?"

"Well if you were watching, I just wanted to compete in a match before I was so rudely interrupted," I told her as she nodded her head, "I didn't want to get involved in any of this mess. I still don't. But all I can say- and this goes for Evolution, The Shield, and my mom... Don't push me." 

I looked right into the camera when I said that last part.

"Talk about a message," Renee said before I walked away.