Crazy : A Dean Ambrose Fanficton✔️

"I feel bad for you..."I smile at him and shake my head,"Poor baby."

"Hey... I'll be fine."He frowns at me,"You should be more worried about your own match, I mean 'Hell in a Cell'."

"Babe. In just a few hours, I'm gonna have that title back around my waist,"I smile, Looking around at the monitor and watching the pre-show countdown tick down.

"Are you not hearing me?"He frowns again, His eyebrows furrowed with worry,"It's Hell in a Cell. That's gotta make you nervous."

"Why would I be nervous? I'm gonna go all out, Beat her black and blue and win back My title."I chuckle and turn around to the snoring Seth.

"How can he sleep, Right now?"Dean sighs, Looking down at him and poking his shoulder.

"Today. It's just getting to him, Not taking part."I nod and let out a sigh as I watch Seth's chest rise and fall.

Dean snaps his head around as the door opens and Nikki walks in,"Steph wants to see us all."

"All of us?" I ask, Looking at Dean and back.

"Just... Divas."She shakes her head and looks over to Seth,"Is he snoring?"

Dean and I nod and exchange a look,"He's just had a long day..."

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"A 'Women's' Championship?"I smile at Brie and Nicole."

They smile back and Nikki lets out a sigh,"You think it'll be pretty?"

Brie frowns, Shaking head head in disapproval at her sister, Then wrapping her arms around me,"You better win that thing."

"I will..."I nod and look over at Vicky,"I can just imagine how good it'll look around My waist."

She scoffs and walks over to me, A scowl plastered all over her face,"I hate to ruin your plans, But that's not happening."

"Sure... I'll make sure you eat those words when you're tapping just like you did on Smackdown."I smile innocently and nod my head, Watching her get more and more annoyed.

"Ever heard of a pity tap?"She sighs, Pretending to be unaffected by my comment,"I mean... You must know a lot about pity seeing as Dean's dating you."

I nod my head and put a smile on my face. I suck on my lip and quickly plant a right on her jaw, Before Nikki grabs me and pulls me away from her, Whilst Vicky holds her jaw tightly.

"Nice one..."She whispers in my ear, Still holding me as Stephanie's shriek of a voice rings through my ears.

"What the hell is going on here?"She shrilly, I roll my eyes as Nikki pulls me out the door and back to my locker room.

Today was gonna be one fun ass day... I could already tell.

"Where you ladies off to?"Ro smiles as we reach the door.

I shake my head and laugh,"Nowhere special."

Nikki sends me a smirk and shakes her head at me,"Steph's gonna beat you for that."

Roman lets out a groan and cracks a smile as he shakes his head,"I really don't wanna know..."

I chuckle, Looking up at him and shaking my head again,"Yeah... You really don't."

He chuckles back and looks at Nikki,"Brie was looking for you. Seemed important..."

"Oh. Crap."She frowns, Her eyes wide."I'll see you two later."

I look up and see him smiling,"You ready for Hunter? The King of Kings."

He chuckles and sighs,"I've never been more ready."

"Make sure you get him good."I pat his back, Watching him run a hand through his hair as I walk backwards into my locker room.

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"Don't go dying on me out there."I frown, As we walk over to the gorilla and I snake my hand around him.

"Sure."He chuckles, Rubbing his shoulder,"I been through worse..."

"I know... I just worry about my little baby."I pout at him and pull myself into him.

"It's just Brock."He shakes his head and shrugs,"He...loves me..."

"Dean. You freaking low-blowed him last week."I laugh at him and stroke his chest,"I can assure you he doesn't love you."

He smiles at me and lets out a low sigh,"Let's just say you don't need to worry about me, Okay?"

"But... I like worrying about you."I pout again, Kissing his chest and sighing as I see the producer give him a nod and he kisses my head.

"I'll see you after your match."He smiles, Placing a few kisses on my lips and walking up the stairs and out the curtain as his intro plays.

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The bell rings and Brock charges at Dean immediately, With a flurry of Germans. Brock continues the assault with knees and a third german. Dean rolls out of the ring, Grabbing a kendo stick and starts cracking it over his back on the outside.

Dean pulls him back in the ring and hits him with more shots to his back, Which eventually gets countered by hard knees and a few more suplexes.

Brock grabs a second kendo stick and tosses Dean back inside the ring, He breaks the stick over his knee and lets out a growl.

The crowd chants loudly as Brock hits him with a sixth suplex.
Dean tries to pull himself to his feet with the ropes, But gets hit with a snap suplex.
Dean grabs the kendo stick and Brock cuts him off, Standing on the stick and crushing his hand. Lesnar cuts him off and stands on the stick.

He tries to fight back after another suplex, Slapping him and moving to the corner, He hits Brock with elbows and kicks to the body. Brock grabs Dean and launches him back with another big german.

Dean crawls towards him with a smile on his face and hits him with a low blow. He grabs a kendo stick and starts cracking it over the his back. Brock rolls out, Dean watches him and catches him with a suicide dive through the ropes.

Dean pulls a chainsaw out from under the ring and tries to turn it on. Brock clearly notices him and hits him with a belly to belly suplex. Dean hits him over the head with a laptop at ringside, Before grabbing a steel chair and cracks it over his back.

They get back inside the ring and Dean heads up top, Brock cuts him off and overhead suplexes him back down.

Dean brings a fire Extinguisher into the ring and sets it off in the face of Brock. He again cracks a chair over Brock's back.

Brock backs into the corner and Dean drives the chair into his ribs, Before dropkicking the chair into the face of Brock in the corner.

He climbs up top again and hits Brock with a flying elbow using the steel chair. He goes for the cover.

1.2

Dean slides out of the ring and starts throwing tons of steel chairs inside the ring.

Brock hits him with another german on him, Barely missing the chairs. Brock goes for an F5 and Dean counters it into Dirty Deeds on the chair, He quickly goes for the cover.

1.2.
Dean leaves the ring again and pulls a barbed wire bat out from under the ring and starts to kiss it.

I break the silence and turn to Seth with a confused laugh,"What the hell is he doing?"

Seth chuckles with a shrug.

After practically making out with the bat he looks up at Brock, Hitting the steel steps, "Batter up bitch!"

He climbs in the ring and misses a shot with the bat, Brock takes advantage and hits a german suplex on him, Making him land on the chairs. He picks Dean up and hits an F5.

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Dean smiles weakly at me as he finally walks through the curtain. I pout and kiss his jaw,"My poor baby."

He chuckles and winces,"I told you I'd be fine."

I kiss his chest and look up at him,"Your lip's bleeding..."

He sighs and wipes his lip,"It's not too bad."

"That's why you don't make out with barbed wire."I smirk, Shaking my head and wiping his lip with my thumb, Looking down at his toned chest,"Go watch my match..."

"I will..."He nods, Pushing me against the wall and kissing me out of nowhere,"You still have a few minutes."

"To prepare. Not to make out backstage."I sigh, Kissing his in between each breath and tasting the metallic taste of his blood in my mouth,"Now go."

He nods and gives me one last kiss,"Good luck..."

I nod and turn from him, Stretching my arms and throwing a few punches.

The producer looks over at me and I nod back, He quickly starts my music and I walk out the curtain. Wow...

This place was freaking massive. I smile and slowly skip all the way down the ramp to the ring, Taking a moment to look around as I slid through the ropes.

I nod to myself as I climb the turnbuckle, Looking up at the cell above me.

I look over at the ramp as Vicky's entrance starts and she walks out and makes her way down to the ring My title held firmly on her shoulder.

She stands in front of me and we share a look as the cell lowers down around us, My stomach gets weak for a second and I look around. This was really happening...

I sigh as the ref stands in front of us both and calls for the bell.

Vicky watches me like her prey, I jump on her and pound her face with my fists. I grab her hair and bash her head against the mat.

I pull her out of the ring and smash her face into the cell, I hear her scream out and do it again, Until she finally falls to her knees and I pull a chair out from under the ring. I rain down on her with chair shots from every angle, I watch her squirm on the floor and pull her and the chair into the ring.

I hit her with a DDT on the chair and go for a cover.

1.2

She rolls into the corner and I walk over to her with my chair in hand, Swinging it around in front of her, Before finally whacking her with it and pulling her up for a swinging neck breaker.

I attempt to hit her with a clothesline and she counters into a leg sweep, I fall and hit my chin on the mat. I roll over and kick her in the chest, Sending her into the ropes.

I roll out of the ring and she follows, I quickly turn and bash her head into the steel ring post, I pull her back up and hit her into it again, Throwing her into the ring and climbing up to the top rope and hitting her with a elbow.

She rolls out of the ring and I hit her with a suicide dive, Which clearly wasn't a good idea considering it sent us both face first into the steel cell.

I roll over and look up at the massive titantron above us. I slowly get to my feet with the help of the ring and pull her in by her hair again. She hits me with a few slaps which do pretty much nothing, Thanks to My face being already numb. I pull her into the corner and hit her with a hard forearm, Then into a running bulldog and a cover.

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I get up quickly and pull her up onto the top rope, She panics and grabs onto the ropes, I stamp on her fingers and hit a superplex.

She sits up faster than I'd anticipated and grabs my legs, Locking in a figure four. I cry out as she increases the pressure.

She pulls me into the centre of the ring and keeps adding the pressure. I moan out trying to roll over to reverse the pressure onto her. She grabs me by the hair and hits me with a forearm of her own. I slowly shift myself over to the ropes and grab it.

She lets go and I quickly send a kick into the side of her head. I struggle back to my feet and run over to her in the corner and hit her with a sharp enzigiri.
I smile and climb the turnbuckle, Looking behind me and seeing her still lying on the floor. She quickly gets up and pulls my ankles from under me, Sending me face first into the turnbuckle and down to the floor, She goes for the cover.

1.2

She groans and picks up my chair from earlier, Practically bending the steel around my back. I fall to the floor and she pulls me up and puts me between the ropes of the middle turnbuckle, She quickly places the chair on my mid-section and jumps on it with a hard stomp.

I roll into the centre of the ring and look up to the top of the cell. I hear her pulling something out from under the ring and I slowly roll over, Watching her set up a table outside the ring.

I crawl over and watch her,"Get back in here and fight me, Bitch."

She slides in and hits me with another forearm and a few knees to the mid-section. She clearly knew that was where I was hurting.

She pushes me into the ropes in attempt for some kind of clothesline, Which I counter into a Hurricanrana, Before quickly covering her.

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This whole cover after every move situation really isn't working out too well, Is it?-

We both get up relatively fast and hit each other with more forearms and punches. She props me up on the top turnbuckle and I hold on to the rope with my legs as she tries to get me through that table. I shake my head and hit her in the face again, She doesn't stop and hits me with a overhead suplex, Straight through the table.

I arched my back against the broken wood and sat up, Rubbing my lower back and rolling off the remains of the table.

I watch as she slides under the bottom rope and grabs my by the hair, I quickly get the toe hold and send her face first again into the Steel cell.

She cries out as I pull her back into the ring and I notice the drops of blood dripping from her hairline. I nod and hype the crowd up and I jump on her and lock in the Octopus Hold.

I pull on her arm and hear it click but continue to increase the pressure, I smile as she screams out. She falls to a knee and tries to shake me off. I hold on and continue to pull on that arm.

She stops trying to shake me off and returns to two feet and backs me into the turnbuckle a few times, I shake my head and clench my arms and legs, Trying desperately to tighten the hold even more.

She moans again and falls back to one knee, I look around at the crowd and smirk widely. She takes deep breaths and one last groan, Before her hand moves up and down on my thigh and the ref calls it.

I fall to the floor and laugh... I did it. I really did it.

The cell raises and Vicky rolls out of the ring, Helped back up the ramp by a few medical staff. I smile and take a few deep breaths, Placing my hands on my knees and sink down.I laugh again as the ref hands me My Title. My Women's Championship.

"And your New Women's Champion."

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Well... Hello again.
I guess I should start this note by saying, I'm a little emotional right now, not just because this is the LAST DAMN CHAPTER OF THIS FREAKING BOOK, Except the epilogue, But STILL....

Don't worry... It's okay. This series will be back, And I'll keep you all updated on when it'll be back and other saucy details like that.

I just want to take another moment, To just thank all of you, Who read and enjoyed this book, And I know I'm rambling right now... But seriously. I feel so grateful that someone read this and maybe enjoyed it, I never thought that I'd even write more than a few chapters and now I have a new passion and a new Love for writing and I'm so happy that I've been able to share my passion for wrestling and for writing with all of you.

Enough of that. Sorry... Again, Thanks for reading and I'll see you all soon.

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