Authors Note : I've been reading some really cool Dean Ambrose, and Seth Rollins fanfictions these past couple weeks. So I decided to give one a shot and see how it works out for me and if people take an interest in it. I only own my three OC's and any others that I make up along the way. But WWE and it's characters all belong to Vince McMahon.

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Chelsea POV

"Alright Chels get over here so I can fix your shorts." Tara signaled me over.

Walking over I held on to Zack Ryder lifting my leg up he quickly looked up from texting. "Seriously Chelsea bro?"

"What? I needed somebody to hold on to is it so hard to lean on my bestfriend?" I asked looking up.

Zack shook his head. "When you're in financial trouble or need a shoulder to cry on, but right now it looks like your trying to give me a lap dance!"

"Ehh you need one in your life at some point." Tara waved him off pulling out a new thread and needle.

"Excuse you?" Zack scoffed. "I've had lap dances before."

"Brad Maddox doesn't count." I said plainly making Tara snicker.

Zack glared. "That's it get your own standing post."

He went to move until I pulled him back. "Noo come on I was just kidding I joke you know that." I pinched his cheek as he grumbled.

Tara shook her head with an amused smile. "You guys are cute."

"I take credit for most of that but thank you." Zack nodded until I glared up at him he smirked. "What? I joke."

I stuck my tongue out at him for using my line against me us playing backstage was pretty much normal. My name is Chelsea Brooks I'm 24 and a WWE diva.

I know the last name Brooks sounds familiar since I am the younger sister of Phil Brooks, but he goes by CM Punk.

The two of us always had a love, hate relationship mostly because he treats me like a child at times. But in the end I still love him because he basically was my father growing up. So it made sense why he sometimes treated me more like his kid then his sister.

I started wrestling for WWE in the end of 2013 but in 2014 Punk left leaving me here but I couldn't just up and leave either.

Him and WWE were having their issues and I just stayed out of it like he told me to. The only person I had left family wise back here was his fiance AJ Lee. But she left so the only people I truly had was my three bestfriends since the other diva's out casted me for some reason. I tried to be nothing but nice to them but they all acted like I was beneath them. So I found other friends that didn't think like them and became just fine with having three friends.

Zack was the first person I met when I debuted and was the first person to have me laughing in tears back here. He then introduced me to Tara a couple days later she was one of the seamstress backstage that helped with the ring gear. Then we met Gwen who worked with the production team and was a stage runner. One night we all went out we just clicked and that was all she wrote.

I started wrestling at 16 years old Phil and Colt Cabana taught me basically everything I know. From the mic skills to the ring skills and always pushed me hard family or not. Wrestling in the Indie scene was a fun experience but it was great to finally get to WWE. I still kept in touch with the friends I had that was still Indy wrestlers.

"You talked to your brother lately? And switch legs for me." Tara said slapping my thigh.

I shook my head switching my legs still holding on to Zack. "Yeah, he always checks up on me saying he wants to make sure I'm getting treated right."

"Why would anybody mistreat you back here?" Tara asked.

Zack laughed catching our attention, I raised my brow. "Something funny Ryder?"

"Uh yeah, Tara have you met her brother?" Zack asked. "He hasn't exactly made friends back here and some people might still hold grudges. Like seriously it wouldn't be surprising if somebody started coming after Chelsea to get back at him."

"Hate to admit it but he has a point." I nodded pointing.

"Seee," Zack sung pointing to me. "Even the sister agrees."

"You two are to paranoid for your own good and I'm all done Chelsea." She said breaking the thread putting my leg down, I let go off Zack looking it over. "Where's Gwen?"

"Working like you guys should be doing." Tara pointed out.

"Surprisingly I'm not booked for the night I just needed my gear fixed up and speaking of work, have you talk to Randy lately?" I asked taking one step closer to her.

"No!" Tara voice boomed through the halls making us jump. "Why the hell should I?"

"Because you love him that's why." Zack smirked putting his arm around her.

His eyes widen as Tara plainly raised the staple gun she had. "Say that again...I-dare-you." She said the last part slowly Zack quickly removed his arm back up making her nod. "Good choice."

"Come on Tara if you miss him just go tell him I'm pretty sure he feels the same it's been what over five months that's enough of a break." I said sitting on one of the crates letting my legs swing it was a bit of a jump since I was only 5'4 even.

Tara shrugged sitting in her chair. "Yeah I guess, but how would it look if I just go back to him first?"

"Desperate." Zack plainly said.

"Zack." Tara gritted out as she raised the staple gun in his direction still looking at me.

"Sorry, sorry my bad." He put his hands up in defense.

"You wouldn't look desperate don't listen to him." I waved Zack off. Looking up I saw Gwen writing on her clipboard with her head set rested around her neck walking to us. "Hey Gwenie!"

"Hey guys!" She smiled waving putting her clipboard down stopping in front of us.

"Gwen looking beautiful as ever." Zack nodded smiling.

"Don't do it Gwen he wants something." Tara pointed.

"Hey," Zack pointed. "Just because I don't give you compliments doesn't mean you get to hate like that."

"You never give me one." I said giving him a look.

"Chelsea you always been beautiful so hush." Zack waved me off.

"Aww!"

"Also let's not forget my birthday is coming up so remember this moment when you go gift shopping ." Zack nodded.

"Get the hell away from me Zack." I shoved him away.

"You know I still can't believe the RKO is banned from Randy's match with Seth at Extreme Rules." Gwen shook her head.

"God." Tara groaned rolling her eyes.

"What? What did I do?" Gwen looked confused.

"Talk about Randy." I answered plainly playing with a strand of my long orange/brown hair. It looked orange and then it looked like a brown color.

"Oh for god sakes Tara just talk to the guy." Gwen shook her head writing back on her clipboard.

"I told her this would have never happened if she would have just put it down on him right the first time." Zack shrugged.

Me and Gwen snorted lowly trying to hide our laughs.

Tara glared. "Don't you have to be an asshole somewhere else?"

"Not until 9." Zack nodded.

"Would you just face it Tara you love Randy so just go get him I'm sure he'll take you back let your pride go for one day." Gwen said putting her board on the table.

"I guess your right maybe I'll talk to-"

"Randy!" I quickly said looking behind her.

"Yeah that's who were talking about good girl." Zack patted my head.

"No you dip." I swatted his hands off. "I mean Randy is behind her."

"Huh?" Tara turned her head to the side.

They saw I was right it was Randy but he was with Roman Reigns, and Dean Ambrose. They had stopped a few yards away in a circle almost.

Even though they were good guys now they all still scared me except for Randy he was actually a nice guy once you get to know him. But the other two guys you wouldn't catch me talking about. Specially not after everything they put my brother through. Even though Punk isn't innocent on that situation either but still I kept my distance from them.

I didn't really understand them, but I always kept an eye on what they were up to for some reason. It use to be three but Seth Rollins turned his back on them and sold out to The Authority. I could understand him wanting to go his own way but he could have did it differently. The way he did it was disgusting he lost two friends just to get the gold.

Dean and Roman weren't really doing bad on their own but those two were very unpredictable together. They still stayed together and remained like brother's but I'd never spoken to either of them.

The reason why is because they kinda intimidated me. Which was shocking because I pretty much mouthed off to a lot of guys in the back. Kevin Owens, New Day, Seth Rollins, name them we had a run in at some point. But those two guys for some reason was just a big no, no.

Out of the two of them it was always that one who had my attention more then the other and that was Dean Ambrose.

I sighed lowly that guy interest me and that was bad because he was the one that scared me the most. You think it would be Roman but no it was and always has been Dean.

He was so mean and cold and if not, he did a hell of a good job making it look so. He was really out there you rarely seen him happy unless he was talking to Roman. At the bar or in the ring hurting somebody.

The three walked closer, I quickly shifted my eyes to my hands and played with my nails a habbit I picked up. He made me feel uncomfortable but at the same time, I wanted to know more about the guy.

Did I really just think that? Oh great now I sound crazy!

"Okay why do I feel like the tension in the air just got thick, Gwen you got a knife?" Zack nudged her.

"For what?" Gwen's brow raised.

"To cut it because the air is thick in here man." He shook his head.

"Hush! Maybe if we keep our heads down, pretend like we don't see them they will go away Randy included." Tara whispered. "Are they still there?"

"Of course they are probably still there Tara there wrestlers, not Houdini!" Gwen quickly said in a hush whisper.

"Chelsea you check." Tara said.

I glanced up at her before turning my head to see if they where. But I was quickly thrown off by what I was met with.

Dean looking at me his head was titled downwards, but his ice cold blue eyes were looking up at me. I was in shock that he even noticed me but I literally just looked up. So how long was he staring at me before then?

I should play it off like I don't notice but then that would be pretty obvious that I did. I should stare back but I don't think I could handle that staring contest.

...Wait a minute why was I stressing about this? He was making me feel like a girl coming in contact with her crush in school.

Randy and Roman was having a conversation chuckling at times, probably about the matches for tonight.

Then there was Dean, who was paying neither no mind in whatever they were talking about. He looked more interested in me and what I was up to.

Maybe I was just losing it he could be staring at Zack but then again Zack is a guy and he is on my right side. He wasn't staring at Tara or Gwen because their backs was to him.

Slowly he lifted his chin up as he was taping his fist with white tape as usual, but his eyes were still planted on me.

Like the guy seriously wasn't even trying to be sneaky with it or slick he wanted me to know he was watching me. It was bad enough he scared me and him staring was just not helping.

But why now? Was this a little game of his? He was definitely good for playing them that I could tell.

I felt like I was under a microscope he looked to be really studying me for some reason. Taking a deep breath I stared back but with a confused look because I was confused.

I was just giving him that look that basically said, 'Why are you staring at me like that?'

It was truly a stare down but it was hard to hide the affect his look was having on me it made me squirm a bit. I looked away trying to pretend like he wasn't there but still felt his gaze on me making me look back at him. This time I was met with a new look as he had his brow raised almost if in a challenging manner.

His look pretty much said, 'Is this the game you really wanna play?'

Gasping I quickly looked away knowing he was still looking, but I needed more people's opinion. "Um guys quick question..."

"What is it?" Gwen asked.

"Play it off but can one of you tell me if Dean is staring over here at me?" Like idots, Zack looked up while Gwen, and Tara turned their heads to look. "I only asked one of you! And you call that playing it off?"

"No. Wait yes he is and I don't know what you did but you got the guy smiling." Zack said as they all looked back to me.

Wait a minute did he just say smiling?

My eyes lifted back over to where they were Zack had it all wrong he wasn't smiling. Dean was smirking it was small but it was there like he knew had gotten to me.

"Sucks to be you." Tara shook her head.

"Oh no Tara bro because he's not the only one staring over here anymore." Zack said, gesturing to the guys.

Looking we saw Dean wasn't the only one all three guys where staring at all of us amused.

"What did you do!" Tara snapped her head to me along with Gwen.

My jaw dropped. "I did nothing thank you."

"Well you've got Dean's attention somehow and now Randy sees me!" She shot at me.

"I'm innocent in this situation and do I need to remind you, that you three idiots looked up making it noticeable in the first place!"

"And I'm pretty sure Randy noticed you before then." Gwen said.

"How could he not with the butt Tara got going on back there." Zack pointed out.

"Would you shut-it!" Gwen whacked his arm.

"Ouch!" Zack hissed. "You know what just for that I'm glad they are coming over here."

"Say what?" Me and Tara said in unison.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw them walking heading this way I cursed for once Zack was right. Dean walked past first I tried to keep my eyes on my hands and just played with my nails. I slipped up just as he passed me I looked up at him and he glanced down with the look from earlier.

The fabric of his leather jacket brushed against my back making my body shiver.

"Hi you doing Tara?" Randy asked as his arm slipped around her shoulders pulling her into him.

Dean and Roman continued down the hall, but I watched him look back at me one last time before disappearing around the corner.

Thank god that was over that was the most longest stare down ever.

"Um I'm good Randy." She nodded. "How about yourself?"

Randy shrugged. "Doing better, mind if we talk?"

"Uhh actually-" Tara began.

"Of course she doesn't!" I clapped my hands together. "I have to call my brother anyway so I'll be leaving."

"Yeah," Gwen nodded as Tara head snapped back and forth between us wide eyed. "And besides I have that thing to finish so I will be leaving to."

"Not me my schedule is pretty clear." I pinched Zack's arm as he hissed. "Ow! Matter fact something just came up see you later Tara."

We all left her knowing we would not hear the end of that once we get back to the hotel but hey we was just being good friends. Gwen went her way and I took a wining Zack over to catering to get a fruit salad.

"So about Ambrose?" Zack spoke up shoving a piece of watermelon in his mouth.

"What about him? We just had a stare down a weird one but I'm sure it will never happen again." I leaned back in the chair, but I wanted it to happen again for some reason.

"Never say never oh snap it's The Bella's and they are looking good." Zack said as if completely ignoring what I said. "I'm going to see if I can get a selfie with them for twitter brb."

"I question our friendship." I said shaking my head watching him leave.

Getting up I decided to call Phil but took it outside the arena cold or not I didn't need people in my business. And it was hard for people back here to stay out of other people's lives.

This arena was a bit different I was trying to find a short cut outside the arena I took one of the empty halls. Getting a text I saw it was from Tara and went to read it but quickly ran into somebody's chest.

It was a bit wet sniffing a couple times my eyes widened quickly backing up I looked to see Luke Harper.

Yeah about the list of guys that intimidate me...he's definitely on there to.

Luke eyed me up up and down with wide eyes I couldn't tell if he was mad or just glaring at me. I was scared to move the widness of his eyes was really creeping me out.

Does the guy even blink at all?

Clearing my throat I stepped to the side to go around him as he did the same I eyed him suspiciously. I decided to step back to the right and he followed my same movement..there was no way out of this.

Luke Harper went to take a step forward but looked up behind me making me look confused, a chest pressed against my back. A large hand went to my waist I gasped out of shock and looked to see Dean Ambrose.

What was he doing here? Let me not mention that he's touching my waist! His hand was cold as if he just came from outside.

Dean didn't even look down at me his glare stayed focused on Luke who had a slight height advantage over Dean and weight wise. But by Dean's look I somehow think that he doesn't really give a crap.

"We gotta problem here Luke...buddy?" Dean said the last part in a mocking like tone.

Luke just let out a low growl making me back up against Dean more I could tell he noticed he gave my hip a reassuring squeeze. For some reason that made me calm down him even being there made me feel safe. He might scare me but I choose being near Dean then Luke any day or time.

"See you..in the ring." Luke said in a dark tone he glared at me before walking off.

Dean scoffed letting his hand drop from my waist. "Definitely looking forward to that." It got quite until I felt his gaze on me. "He's gone you can stop being a statute now."

Snapping out of it I quickly moved and backed up so I was facing Dean. "Why are you still standing there?" I asked finding my voice.

"Is that anyway to talk to somebody that just helped you, hmm?" His brow raised as his eyes travelled up and down my body.

Oh god not again.

"I could have handled big scary Harper if I wanted to!" I exclaimed as he scoffed. "I really could have."

Dean nodded as his eyes finally flickered up to mine. "Then why didn't you Chelsea?" My name rolled off his tongue.

"Because Dean." I stated. "You didn't give me a chance to."

"Uh huh right well next time I'll just watch." He said walking past and opened up a door showing the outside of the arena. I turned around as he used one hand to hold it open while looking back at me. "Come on Sunshine...we need to have a little talk."

"Why would I go outside with you?" I raised a brow.

"Because you want to and are going to willingly." He said as I gave hmph in response. "Or against your will which ever one works."

My eyes widen, snapping my head over to him getting what he meant before my eyes turned to slits. "You wouldn't."

"Wanna try and find out?" His brow raised.

I pointed at Dean. "I have rights."

"I'm sure you do." Dean nodded. "Let's go."

Clearing my throat I walked to the door. "I'm going because I was leaving out anyway not because you are telling me to." I walked but when I got closer I quickly jogged out the door to avoid contact.

I know he found that amusing because he chuckled lowly. "If you say so." Dean smirked letting the door close behind him.

I shook my head, What are you getting your self into Chelsea?

That was chapter one. Next chapter Chelsea and Dean first physical interaction, how will that go?

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