Saturday Night:
I was sitting in my hotel room by myself, watching the match between Seth and I.
I heard the door open and looked up to see Dean walking in. I looked right back down.
Dean came over and sat by me before pulling one of my ear buds out.
"Dude," I said, a little annoyed.
"What, are you just going to ignore me all night?" he asked me.
"No, but I was in the middle of this match," I said, reaching for my headphones to put them back in.
Instead, Dean yanked them out of my tablet.
I sighed, "Thanks," I said sarcastically.
"You need to stop obsessing over big matches like this," Dean said.
"Well this isn't just a big match," I said, "This is the biggest and most important match of my entire career. I need to game plan for it," I said, reaching for my headphones.
Dean held it out of reach, "You should just do what I do. Not over think it."
"Well, we're two different types of wrestlers," I said.
"Ok, listen, this is all you've been doing all week," Dean said, "So why don't we go do something fun."
"Wrestling is fun," I pointed out.
"Your right, it is, but I think it would be best if we actually went out," Dean said, "I'll buy you food."
That was tough.
"No," I decided.
Dean looked at me in surprised, "You're choosing this over food? You are kidding me."
I sighed, "I just need to focus for this Sunday," I looked over at him, "What if I'm not making the right decision?"
"What do you mean?" he asked as he started twirling my headphones around.
"I don't want to be fired," I said, "I mean, what if we lose."
"You aren't going to lose," Dean said, "I mean, look at your team."
"Yeah, how do I even know if I'm going to be able to trust my team," I muttered.
"I thought your team seemed pretty trust worthy," Dean said.
"Well, I can trust John, he's team captain and he's to good to turn to the bad side. I can trust Dolph. I can trust Big Show," I paused, "But Eric Rowan..."
"You do have a point their," Dean said.
"First of all, he still scares the crap out of me," I started, "Secondly, Bray Wyatt sets him free and he's all of a sudden a good guy. How do I know he's not working with the authority?"
"Sometimes you just got to take a chance," Dean said, "If you want the authority gone, this is what it takes, just go for it."
"I just hope I'm making the right decision," I muttered.
"Hey," I looked up at Dean as he spoke, "I Believe in Gabby. You should too."
Survivor Series:
Offscreen:
I had just arrived at the arena and was now heading towards the divas locker room.
I had to win tonight. This was my only chance to get rid of the authority.
I walked into the divas locker room and went straight to putting my stuff down, ignoring the other divas around me.
I started pulling out my ring gear, which consisted of white ripped up jeans, a destroy the authority shirt in black and white, black leather boots and black fingerless gloves.
I put it on right away and went right to leave the locker room.
"Gabby!" I saw Brie run towards me and give me a hug.
"Damn girl, give me some room," I said with a small smile.
"Are you ready for tonight?" Brie asked.
I hesitated before saying, "No, not really, no."
Brie nodded, "Alright, well hopefully you win."
"Yeah, I hope I do win," I said with a chuckle.
"You're going to do great," Brie said.
"We'll see," I said with a nervous breath.
Onscreen:
Survivor Series had just kicked off on the WWE network.
Vince's music hit as the crowd got to their feet.
"Alright, what a great way to start Survivor Series!" JBL exclaimed.
"And the man who is responsible for what is going on tonight," Cole added.
Vince got in the ring and went right over to get a microphone, "Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the Survivor Series!"
The crowd cheered in response.
"This Survivor Series will be epic and I can damn guarantee you that this will be a Survivor Series you will never forget!" he exclaimed.
"Here's one of the reasons why, please welcome my beautiful daughter Stephanie and my son in law, Triple H. That authority!"
"And you got to wonder what is going through the mind of these two," Cole said as Stephanie and Triple H came walking down the ramp.
"They must be nervous wrecks right now," Jerry added.
The authority entered the ring to join Mr. McMahon.
The crowd immediately booed them.
"Thank you for such a warm welcome," Stephanie said with a smile.
"Please welcome the captain of Team Cena, John Cena!" Vince announced.
John came walking out.
"And their is the man with a ton of responsibly tonight, because of Team Cena loses, than the other four members of his team will be fired," Cole said.
John got in the ring and glared over at the authority.
Vince stepped forward, "John, we all know the stakes tonight. If Team Authority wins, you are responsible for the termination of the contracts of your team mates. Like wise, if Team Cena wins, the authority will no longer be in power."
Cena stepped forward, "When Team Authority loses tonight, will you walk out or will I have to kick you out?"
Triple H laughed, "You are going to be personally responsible for four superstars losing their jobs. That's going to be hanging over your head. When you lose tonight, those four will be begging and pleading for their jobs and they're going to get fired anyway."
Stephanie came forward, "That's a lot of responsibility."
Vince stepped forward, "I have so much confidence in you two. So much confidence that I have added the stipulation that if team authority loses, their is only one man that can bring you back to power."
"And that's John Cena," Vince said.
John got a huge smile on his face as the crowd chanted yes.
"You can wipe that smug smile off your face or I can wipe it off for you," Steph said, "This gives us even more desire to beat Team Cena tonight."
John nodded,"Well, I'm glad you feel that way and I'll spare you the details. You will lose tonight and after you do you will be out of power and their is only man who can bring you back and that's me."
John paused, "So your chances of ever coming back to work. Their is no chance in hell."
Offscreen:
I was sitting at catering by myself, watching Dean's match against Bray.
I looked up to see Paige walking over, "Hey, pumpkin."
"Don't call me pumpkin," I said with a small smile.
She sat by me, "Ok, pumpkin. I guess I'll stop pumpkin."
I snorted, "Jokester, you are."
"Watching your babe?" Paige questioned as she looked at the TV.
"Yes," I said with a smile.
"He's kind of a creep," Paige said, referring to Bray.
"Kind of?" I questioned.
I watched on as Bray got out of the ring and got a mic.
"What's this now?" I muttered.
Bray slid back in the ring, "Why are you doing this, man," he asked, "It didn't have to be like this Dean! Me and you, we could have ruled the world together!"
"Theirs nothing anyone back their could do to us, Dean! We're special, can't you see that!" Bray yelled, "I'm sorry, man, but you choose your path."
Bray dropped the microphone before he nailed Dean in the jaw.
I leaned forward in my seat as Bray got out of the ring and got a chair.
"He's going to get disqualified," Paige muttered.
Bray slid a chair in the ring, but Dean grabbed it.
Bray got on his knees, "Punish me, Dean!"
"Don't do it!" I exclaimed nervously.
"I will disqualify you, Dean!" the ref warned.
"Punish me like you would punish your daddy!" Bray challenged.
Dean held the chair up.
"Don't do it, Dean!" the ref yelled.
Instead Dean nailed him in the gut, causing the ref to be forced to ring the bell.
"Oh lord, here we go," I muttered, tapping my fingers against my leg.
Dean continued going after Bray with the chair before he picked him up and hit a Dirty Deeds on the chair.
"Ok Dean that's enough," I said, "Please don't go crazy."
"It's tough for him, Gabby," Paige said.
"This lunatic is already disqualified, lost the match and now I don't even know what's he doing," JBL muttered as Dean got out of the ring.
"Yeah, this is personal now," Cole said as Dean pulled out a table from under the ring.
Dean got back in the ring and started setting up the table.
"Oh my gosh, Dean," I muttered.
"Someone needs to stop this lunatic!" JBL exclaimed.
Dean set Bray on the table before heading to the top rope.
I flinched when Dean jumped in him, hitting an elbow.
"Alright, he's done," I told Paige.
Instead, he went to get another table.
"Never mind," I said.
"What is going on!" I exclaimed as Dean kept throwing chairs in the ring.
"Whats wrong with Ambrose?" Cole asked.
"Your just asking that now, Michael?" JBL asked.
"Holy sh*t," Paige said in laughter as he continued throwing chairs in the ring.
Dean pulled a ladder from under the ring.
"What the hell is Dean Ambrose's problem!" JBL yelled.
Dean slid the ladder in the ring and got in the ring. He started setting up the ladder.
"This is not funny! What about this is funny!" I exclaimed.
"Whats not funny about it! Dont you love seeing Bray Wyatt get his a** kicked!" Paige exclaimed, "Because I think it's awesome."
Dean climbed off the ladder and stood on it, putting his arms in the air.
I sighed, "I'm going to go check on him. I'll be back."
Later....
I was standing near the gorilla waiting for Dean.
Dean came walking towards me right when he saw me, a smile on his face.
"Hi," he said casually.
"Hey, you OK?" I asked.
"Couldn't be better," Dean said.
"Dude," I said, "You need to stop doing this."
Dean blinked at me in surprise, "Doing what?"
"Letting his mind games get to you."
"Did you not watch our match?" Dean asked, "How was beating the sh*t out of him letting his mind games get to me?"
"He wanted you to do that. He wanted you to disqualify yourself," I mentioned.
Dean shook his head, "This is ridiculous."
"I'm sorry, but that's just how I feel about it," I said, putting his hand in mine, "Just please don't push Bray to far."
"I won't," Dean assured.
"Ok, great," I said, "Well..... I need to go get ready for my match."
Dean nodded, "Hey, you've got this," he held his fist out.
I hit it, before taking a nervous breath, "We'll see."
Later:
I walked to the gorilla to see John, Dolph, Big Show and Rowan were all their already, waiting.
I sighed, God, please help me. I need to win this.
I approached the four men.
"Hey, firecracker," Dolph said, giving me a pat on the back.
"Hey," I said.
John stepped forward, "Alright, guys. We all know what's at stake. This match is either going to make or break our careers."
I nodded as he continued.
"I'm not going to lie to you guys. This isn't going be easy by any means. In order to win this we can't make any mistakes," John said, "But I believe in you and I don't think we are going to win, I know we are going to win."
"Amen," I said.
A producer walked up, "You guys ready?"
We all exchanged looks. Or I thought Rowan did.
"Lets take them out for good," John said.