Only You || Seth Rollins || Love Story

..Welcome To The Main Roster..

I frowned to myself it was the worse thing ever! I didn't like to be forced into a situation, where I have to face a certain someone, but this was work and that was that but God sometimes I wished the ground would just swallow me up right now. I walked through the corridor, trying to find the Shield and they were no where to be seen. I looked in their locker room, in their little hideout under the stairs, I even tried looking well, actually I got to scared to go looking for them in there, because well it looked scary, would you walk down a dark alley? Nope didn't think so.

Now from what I know The Shield has beaten team hell no and ryback at TLC, They beaten the superstar team of John Cena, Sheamus and Ryback at Elimination chamber a few days ago and now there focus their attention on Randy Orton however their issue with Ryback and Sheamus haven't seem to drop, this was the road to wrestle mania, which means if things continue maybe just maybe, if the hound of justice play nice they might get a match and the grandest stage of them all. I hope so, even though myself an Seth weren't talking doesn't mean to say I didn't wish for him to have his dream fulfilled.

As I wondered around the corridor with a mic in my hand, search for the hounds of justice, I bumped into Reene who said she hasn't seen them, I sighed deeply and just as I was about to give up, I stopped by a TV which luckily enough was on and oh look! Their they were standing in the middle of the ring, guess they didn't feel like saying much of anything to me. Crossing my arms across my chest, I focus my blue orbs on the screen as Ambrose started the promo.

"It's always going to get worse, before it can get better. Now believe us when we tell you it's going to get a whole lot worse." He smirked smugly, into yeah camera. "There will be no peace inside WWE, until there is Justice and Honour. We are the shield! We are the most efficient, the most effective unit in this industry.." Dean paused and pointed towards the stage. "And that makes alot of people back there very uncomfortable." He grinned also in a mocking fashion. "That's too bad! Because we're here to shatter your little comfort zones, assemble any super team you want, Build an army! and you still won't be able to stop us from doing the job, we came here to do." Dean lowered his microphone as Roman lifted his to his lips, it was his turn to talk, now the powerhouse wasn't much of a talker, so it was always intriguing to hear what he had to say about something. As I watched this I knew the next thing I needed to do was possibly find out if I could interview anyone of these superstars, Sheamus, Orton and Ryback. "Bring that army, Stack every odd in the world against us. We're going to stand here and we're going to fight. And we're going to win! We're going to win every single time and if you don't believe that! And if you don't believe in The Shield, Justice is going to hunt you down and grind your bones to dust!." Roman barked into the mic, he looked heated, getting a pat of approval over his words from Dean, who was smirking at this.

Then the camera turned to Seth, who stood their with a serious look upon his face, he slowly rose the mic to his lips, his dark brown eyes glaring into the camera as he spoke. "At TLC at one the most brutal matches in the company history of this company. WE defeated Team Hell No and that neanderthal Ryback." Roman and Dean turned to Seth, listening to his words. "And At Elimination Chambers we did something that no one here on planet earth thought possible. WE solved the John Cena Problem. We defeated the super hero squad of Ryback, Sheamus and John Cena! And if that wasn't warning enough.. That washed up hasbeen wannabe Rockstar Chris Jericho, Still wanted to stick his neck out last night on Raw, for Sheamus and Ryback. Well he stuck it out an inch to far and I but my knee into the back of his skull and drop him!" Seth roared, woah, he was really getting into this, not only that but he dislike Jericho and people who stick there nose in other people business. I sighed as I continued to watched the screen. "Just like we've dropped everyone that has come before us!, just like we've dropped John Cena, Just like we've dropped Sheamus is there no one else?! Is there anyone else?!... That wants to step and face shiel--" Seth was cut off by Sheamus music.

"Its a shame that they've lost their heads, A careless man who winds up dead. You wear your sins as some kind of prize."

I rolled my eyes and turned away from the screen, I needed to figure what I needed to be doing tonight, whilst the boys were talking to Sheamus or doing God knows what, I decided to take a detour and head to medic room, I just wanted to make sure that I was all clear and fine, maybe this was meant to happen and I just wasn't suppose to be in the ring, but when you've loved something so passionately, to have it ripped from you is heart breaking and I wanted to be in the ring, I wanted to be the new WWE Divas champion. I wanted to cut promos, I wanted the WWE Universe to love me or hate me, I do care. I just wanted to perform and entertain the crowd like, I knew I was suppose to but now I don't know. Now I'm doubting myself.

Nervously rubbing my arms as I walked down the hall, handing a mic to a random crowd person, taking a left turn. I ended up in the medic room. I smiled at the doctor. "Emilia!... Long time no see." Chris beamed, he was always to nice and cheerful which put alot of surpise stars at ease. "I am very good thank, could you do be a favour and check me over to see if I'm all clear, to finally join the roster?.." With a simple nod, Chris began to instruct me to do certain stretches, asking me whether it hurt or not? is it bothersome?.... And all that Jazz.

Chris nodded to himself and then went all silent and that worried me, as I sat on the bench watching him fill out his medic form, I tired to peer over the bench to see what he was writing. "Hey doc!.." My eyes widened, you have got to be kidding me!... The shield has just arrived. I sighed deeply and slowly turned to face the three men, Seth was holding his head, I gave him a look of concern.

"What happened to you." We said in unison, I giggled and shake my head, time like this made me forget the reason, why we had fallen out. I couldn't help yet blush as my gaze caught, his I wanted to say something, but no words came out, nothing. Dean glanced between us both and smirked. "I guess you two are just going to eye fuck each other and not answer the question, that you asked each other.." Roman smack Dean upside his head. "Dude." He muttered gesturing to give myself and Seth some space. The doctor turned and holding the paper in his hand, I turned my gaze away from Seth, a hopeful look in my eyes, I grasped Seth hand in anticepation, the silence seemed to be going on longer then I thought. Chris looked me dead in the eyes and uttered.

"Your clear. Welcome to the Roster. Emilia."

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