I am stretching in preparation of my match, I still had a headache on Tuesday so I couldn't film Smackdown and didn't compete. That was fine, it just gave me time to prepare more for my match against Eva. AJ and I were with Dean watching the action from backstage. When Nikki won, I shook my head, when Gold and Sturdust won, I scoffed. They walked by us and I say loud enough for them to hear.
"Nice to know you can only win by cheating." They turn to me, flip me off and walk away. I laugh and shake my head in response. I don't know, I guess part of me doesn't like wrestlers who are too malicious or feel as though they have to cheat to win. Don't get me wrong, I'm no angel, but I do have certain lines I would never cross. John Cena and Randy Orton's match starts and that seems to really raise AJ's interest. Dean and I are more interested in our own matches and we begin to talk.
"So, you're going to be literally headlining a WWE pay per view, how do you feel?" I ask.
"Jesus, you sound like Renee Young." He teases. I push him playfully.
"No, but seriously. How do you feel?" I repeat.
He shrugs. "Do I have to feel anything.?" He counters. I guess I never thought about it like that.
Eva comes walking by. "Good Luck Clara, I hope you can win for your dead baby." She smirks. I slap Eva across the face. She falls down to the ground and I smile.
"Our match is next, an I'm going to demolish you." I snarl before walking over to AJ, who doesn't forget Raw.
"And if by some miracle of by you cheating, if you beat Clara, then I'll finish you off myself." AJ declares.
"I look forward to it." Eva says with a smile before getting up and skipping off.
John wins and after, Eva goes to the ring, So now it is my turns. My music starts and I run out. I don't want to wait anymore, I need to kick this girl's ass now. I slide into the ring and am met with rocket stomps on my back. I hold my back in pain, but I'm not ready to give up yet. I roll out of the ring to get some time to catch my breath. The referee is pushing her into her corner. After catching my breath, I go back in. The bell rings and I spear her.
I grab her by the hair and pull her up. I let her go and slap her in the face. As she tries to get up, I kick her in the stomach. I grab her by the hair and pull her face up to mine.
"This is for my baby!" I shout, I run to the opposite ropes and rebound to go kick her in the face but she sidesteps. She grabs me by the head and does a neck breaker. My head is killing me. My hair is in my face and I can't help but notice that I haven't dyed it in a while. I guess now that I was a dive, I didn't care about dying it so it was different than Trish, I was my own diva.
As Eva goes up to capitalize, I punch her in the stomach and she groans in pain. We are both on the mat and I headbutt her. Her face slams into the mat. I get up and grab her by the hair and slam her back on the mat. As she tries to get up, I stomp on it a couple of times. As I go over to her, she quickly jumps up and drop kicks me on the ground. I flop over and she rushes over to pin me. I kick out at two.
He keeps punching me in frustration. I'm able to maneuver and kick her in the head. She's hunched over and I as the referee is checking on Eva, I run to the ropes and I feel my hair get pulled and I am yanked down and my head bounces off the ropes and I fall down. I look to see Seth smiling. As I'm hunched over, I feel someone stomp my head into the mat.
Eva covers me and I'm able to just barely kick out at two and a half. I hear Eva screaming.
"Are you kidding me!" She gets over to me and starts slapping the back of my head. She drags me up by the hair. And throws me into the ropes. I rebound and begin to go backwards.
Eva grabs me by the back of my hair and I'm able to counter that into Claraty. She's down on the ground and I pick her up, point at Seth, and do Clarafication. The crowd is cheering as the referee reaches three. I get out and me and Seth are only a few inches away.
"See, the difference between Dean and I is that we don't have to cheat and get involved in each other's matches in order to win." I say. He shoves me and the crowd boos. As he walks up to me, I get up quickly and run backstage.
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As Seth walks up after his victory over Dean, We stare each other down.
"See Clara, I didn't cheat." Seth smirks.
"You had Jamie Noble, Joey Mercury, Kane, and that fat ass Bray Wyatt help you out and you still just barely, barely beat Dean. So as far as I'm concerned, Dean won, you're nothing but a pussy who can't win in a match by yourself." I retort before beginning to walk away, but Seth stops me.
"Oh yeah, WWE is having a Live Event on Saturday, me and you have a match, may the better superstar win." Seth suggests. While I am intrigued, I'm nervous, What does this guy have up his sleeve?
"You're on." I say, shaking his hand before we both go desperate ways.
"Hey little lady." I hear in a raspy voice. I turn to see Bray Wyatt walking towards me. "Who were you calling that profanity you newbie?" He questions.
"Oh, I thought it was obvious I was talking about you." I retort. He raises his hand and begins to stroke my face.
"You're far too pretty for that Dean Ambrose, that's why I attacked him, and let Seth go. He doesn't deserve you sister Clara." Bray says delusional. I almost gag in disgust. I slap his hand away and back up.
"Stay away from me." I order. AJ skips up to me with her title which she retained.
"I think my friend asked you to go." AJ repeats, defensively.
"Don't put yourself in the middle of a war AJ, it would be a Shane if you became a casualty." He threatens before stalking off.
"That dude is a freak." I say, tears forming in my eyes.
"Don't let him bother you, ok, let's go find Dean." She suggests. I nod in agreement and off we go. We find him holding an ice pack to his forehead.
"Dean are you okay?" I ask worried. I kiss him on the forehead and he flinches.
"Yea, I'm fine, thanks. Man I had it. I had it." He says in desperation.
"We know, trust me, we just had a few words with Bray ourselves. He's his old delusional self, believing we are all part of a war." AJ explains. Dean looks to me.
"Did that son of a bitch touch you?" He questions.
"Well, technically yes, but I'm fine." I reassure him.
"I'm going to kill him." He spits out. I stop him before he can.
"Listen, well deal with everything tomorrow, for now, let's focus ongoing to the hotel and resting." I suggest. He nods is head in agreement. He grabs his stuff and I say goodbye to AJ and grab mine before we head to our rental.
As we are driving, I remember the match I agreed to with Seth. Dean won't like this. "I had an argument with Seth." I tell him.
"Oh yeah?" He asks.
"Yes, In fact he challenged me to a match at that live publicity event the company is throwing. And I said yes." I explain.
His eyes widen and he looks at me in concern in anger. "Why would you do that?" He questions.
"I was mad." I reply. "Can we not fight, I just want to go to the hotel and rest." I plead. He looks at me and nods.
"But we're talking about this tomorrow." He orders.
"Fine." I say. I extend my hand to him and I smile as he excepts. "I do love you." I confess.
He looks at me and smiles, "I don't know I got someone like you." He says sadly.
"Sometimes I wonder the exact same thing." I say. When we get to the hotel, I run into Isaac and I tell him what happened as Dean goes to the room.
"Great job. But that's bullshit with Dean." He says.
"I know, but I'm going back to Dean, I don't want him to be alone." I explain.
"Okay, listen Clara, am I a burden?" He asks. That question stops me where I stand.
"Why would you even ask that?" I counter.
"I don't know, I guess I've been feeling lonely, you guys have wresting, I have nothing." He answers. I run to him and give him a hug.
"You're my brother, you're all I have left." I say in barely a whisper.
"You have Dean." He counters.
"I have Dean, but he is only my fiance; you are my brother, we've literally been through everything together. So enough with that negative attitude okay?" I clarify. He smiles and nods.
"Good night." I say.
"Good night." He reciprocates.
I head to the elevator and go to the room Dean and I share, he is already asleep. I smile, he is so cute. I join him and wrap his arms around me. He pulls me in closer and kisses my head. I go to sleep.
I wake up the next morning and see a note on the bedside table. I grab it and begin to read. The longer I read, the more I cry. My crying wakes up Dean.
"Honey, what's wrong?" He asks.
"Dean, Isaac went back to Massachusetts, he's gone." I explain. I cry and throw myself into him. He wraps his arms around me and strokes my hair,
Isaac was gone what do I do now?