It All Started with Stealing

|Hostage|

Hazel was set in a chair and her feet were tied to a steel chair. Her hands were handcuffed behind the chair as she stared ahead silently. 3 guys stood in front of her. The Shield... Again. "We caught you." Dean said, smirking. She froze in her seat as she stared straight at him. "As a punishment, you'll be staying with us for awhile. You'll join us." He spoke. "Join you?" Hazel scoffed. "How?" "Well, first you'll be our 'hostage' then you'll join our team. You get no choice. If you say no, we'll tell Triple H and Stephanie." He said, smirking. "You thought this through already..." "Yep. Now, what do you say?" He asked. Hazel was silent for a moment before she spoke. "Fine." She said. "Great. You know how to act?" Seth asked suddenly. Hazel nodded. "Then show us. Act sad. Like your about to cry." He said. Hazel nodded. She closed her eyes and thought of something sad. Her past. She opened her eyes as they filled with tears. She looked at them as a few tears ran down her cheeks. "Good." Seth said. Hazel sighed. "When am I your hostage?" She asked quietly. "Tonight and until our next show." Dean said. Hazel nodded.

Half an hour later, The Shield walked in from leaving to eat earlier. "Alright. Time to go." Dean said. Seth untied her feet while Roman unlocked her handcuffs. Hazel stood and didn't move. Seth tied her hands and Dean grabbed her arm. Roman tied her feet as Seth grabbed her other arm. Roman grabbed her feet and lifted her up.

Once they were out in the ring, they set Hazel down on her knees. Dean, Seth, and Roman all got microphones. Hazel kept her eyes closed as she sniffled. "Hello everyone!" Dean said into the microphone with a grin. A bunch of boo's filled the arena. Hazel held back a smile and a laugh. "Alright, alright. Calm down. Anyways, as you can see here... We have a diva." Dean grabbed a handful of Hazel's hair and she opened her eyes, tears in them. Dean smirked. "She was being... Very disrespectful to us... She's a bad girl. A very bad girl. She needs to learn her lesson. So, we're keeping her hostage until she apologizes." He said, letting her hair go and twirling some of it around his finger. "Which probably won't be for awhile but that's okay." Seth butt-in. "Anyways, thanks for listening." Dean said. He tossed the microphone and picked up Hazel. She kicked and struggled. "No!" She shouted. Roman and Seth held her and helped Dean carry her. Hazel cried and struggled more but couldn't get free.

Once they got back in The Shield's room, they set Hazel down. They untied her hands and feet as Hazel wiped her eyes, being careful not to mess up her makeup. "Nice acting. I thought it was real." Seth said. "Thanks I guess..." Hazel mumbled. "Alright let's go." Dean said. Roman untied her hands and feet before throwing her over his shoulder. Hazel quickly gripped onto the back of his vest and held on tightly. Roman chuckled. "What?" He asked. "Nothing." Hazel said. "Can I walk? Because I have legs." She asked. Roman slowly set her down. "If you run, we'll catch yo-" "Yeah, yeah..." Hazel interrupted him. Dean grabbed her wrist. "Now let's go."