Disclaimer: I do not own Jonathan Good aka Dean Ambrose. He own himself and also WWE own his character. I am just use him in a story idea I have here. So please don't sue me. I have no money. I am not claiming to know anything about his life. So please don't take anything I have here as real. It is FICTION! I repeated FICTION as not real. So please don't sue little old me. It just a story I just own little old Rachel Hardy and her family thank you very much.
Title: Life Surprises
Main Characters:
Jonathan Good aka Dean Ambrose
Rachel Hardy – made up character
Other Characters
Susie Hardy – Rachel's Mother
Mark Hardy – Rachel's older brother ex best friend of Jonathan Good
The doors just closed at HWA as Jonathan walked through his apartments doors. As he couldn't believe what just happen with the company. He had pour his heart and soul into it and now the company was gone. A little bit part of him was actually believe just maybe this could be sign for him. He walked inside of his apartment as he looked around.
"Rachel….Sugar Lips."
He notice there was no sign of his lovely girlfriend as he took a deep sigh to himself. As he ran his hand into his hair. In his mind he really didn't need this right now as he had a feeling where she was. He grab his hoodie and walked back out of the apartment as he slammed the door behind him. As he threw his hood over his head as he walked down the dark streets. It was late this night as people some people was watching him closely. As he turn the corner walked down the alleyway as he scream out towards a small crowd.
"Mark where is Rachel?"
The young dark skin man that looked very thin himself like he had lost a lot of weight as he started to rub his arms up and down as he looked over at him.
"I am not my sister keeper. I don't know where she is!"
Jonathan really didn't need this as he already had all this other different type of emotions inside of going on with his mind about his career and life. He took Mark by the shirt and slam him up against the wall as others look on as Mark try to push him off but he couldn't as he scream out towards him.
"PUT ME DOWN MAN! I take you to her."
He drop him on his butt as Mark pick himself up as he had Jonathan follow behind him closely. As they go inside of a old building as there were people sitting around doing everything you can think of in there. As they walked over to a spot as a young dark skin woman who looked very thin was sitting in a corner with someone with a needle in her hand as she was about to put it closed to her arm. She dropped it once she saw Jonathan standing there. She stood up fast as she ran her hands into her hair as she walked over to him as he looked down at her into her eyes.
"We going home now!"
The young dark skin woman looked up at him as she shook her head as she rub her arms together as she was shaking her head.
"You just go ahead I promised I won't do anything dumb. Just let me…"
He grab her by the arms as he started to drag her out of the place as she was kicking and screaming on the top of her lungs. No one was going to fight him because they notice his size and didn't want to mess with him. As he took her and threw her over his shoulder as he took her out of the building. Once they were outside of the building he was getting tired of her hitting him in his back. He took her off his shoulder and place her on her feet in front of him as he grab her arms and looked right at her into her eyes.
"You told me you wasn't going to go there tonight! You told me when I get home you will be right there!"
She push him away from her as she looked up at him pointing her finger at him as she spoke.
"You just have to face it! You have a girl who a junkie!"
Jonathan looked right at her as he just couldn't take it anymore as he lower his hood as he walked right into her face as he let out a growl as he spoke.
"Not anymore!"
He turned around on his heels as he started to walked away from him as she ran behind him as she grab his arm. Once she did that he pull his arm right out of her grip as he looked right at her as he had a serious looked on his face.
"You are not welcome anymore in my house. Don't show your face tonight. I mean it!"
He walked away from a stunning woman as she watched him disappear around the corner as he place his hands inside of his pockets.
