Hey guys, this is my first fan fiction. I'm a huge WWE and The Shield fan. Dean Ambrose is my favourite member and I hope you enjoy this!
Chapter 1
She could never understand what was so bad about him; he was just doing his job. And he was doing a damn good job at acting his part. She was spacing out while watching the rest of RAW from the Diva's locker room, when she heard Brad Maddox's voice. She snapped out of her daydream and looked back at the flat screen TV. When he admitted to giving the tape to Vince she had to laugh out loud, was he that stupid to admit that, to everyone who was listening; people like Punk. Her laughing was cut short when her brother walked into the locker room area.
"Hey little sis, how are you?" She shushed him with a wave of her hand, "Shut up Jason, Brad is being stupid and calling out The Shield." She laughed again and smiled excitedly, waiting to hear their music and watch them walk down to the ring from the audience. Her brother was no other then the WWE superstar Christian; even though his real name was William, she insisted on calling him by his middle name ever since she was a little girl. Jason stuck throughout their lives from the first moment she called him that. He sat down beside her and just shook his head with a smile. As she watched what played out that night in the ring, she was utterly shocked, but then again not, that Cena had used The Shield's own trick on them. She was hardly ever made aware of the plans that were going to happen and when she was, she was still excited to see it play itself out. Jessica Reso was twenty-five years old and had a pretty fucked up past; Jason was the only one that stuck with her throughout it all.
"Can you talk to me now?" He smirked at her and shut off the TV.
"Hello brother, yes I can, but only for a little bit cause I have to find Kaitlyn and head back to the hotel." She gave him a quick hug and shot the breeze with him for awhile, occasionally sneaking glances at the doorway. AJ Lee bounded into the locker room with Dolph and Big E behind her. Jessica used to be great friends with AJ, until she let the fame get to her head. AJ ignored Jessica as usual and skipped back to Dolph, running smack into Kaitlyn. Kaitlyn grimaced at her and then turned her attention to Jessica.
"Where have you been girl? I wanna get to bed woman. You are messing up my sleep schedule!" She grinned and gave her a quick wink, letting her know she was just messing with her. AJ and Dolph only rolled their eyes and left the locker room area. Kaitlyn started talking to Jason about when he was planning on returning but he was swiftly avoiding having to answer. Jessica snuck out the door while they were having their conversation. She didn't know where she was headed but all she could think was if Dean, Seth, and Roman were alright after the attack. She found herself staring down the door that led into The Shield's locker room. Her hand hovered over the handle, debating whether she should check on them or not. She was about to turn around and leave when the door flung open revealing a flustered Aksana. Her face was bright red and she looked mad as hell. Jessica moved out of her way and returned the glare that Aksana was giving her at the moment; they never did get along. Jessica just didn't like the fact that she flirted with every guy in the locker room. Aksana broke the eye contact first leaving Jessica with the door wide open and all three members of The Shield looking her up and down. Seth walked up to her and embraced her in a bear hug. They had been friends ever since The Shield debuted on their first WWE venue. Seth could never ignore the burning desire to be more than just friends but he knew Jessica didn't feel the same way he did about their relationship. He was right; Jessica had always made it clear that they were nothing more than friends. She never really talked to either Roman or Dean, but Dean had always baffled her in so many ways.
"Seth are you okay? No injuries? You're not dying?" She smirked with the last question; she was always one to joke around with him.
"No I'm perfectly fine, it's Dean over there you took a pretty hard beating. Sheamus was not letting up on him at all. He has a busted lip and slight bruising, but nothing near the dying level. Except for maybe all that smoke he inhales on a daily basis. He probably has lung cancer." Dean only glared at him and that's when Jessica noticed the gash on his upper lip. She brushed past Seth and knelt down beside Dean, noticing that none of the guys knew how to tend to a wound of any kind. Although from what people told her, Dean was used to cleaning and bandaging his wounds. Everybody calls him dangerous, and Jessica couldn't understand why. Maybe he was just misunderstood. She grabbed a small, damp towel and moved Dean's head slightly to the left. He wasn't used to this kindness, especially from a woman he found so mesmerizing. While she dabbed at his lip, he took in her beautiful features. Her blondish-orange hair fell just below her collarbone in waves, with a shine that caught the light. Her lips were a rose pink and kissable in every way. The two small studs below her lips added to their fullness. He had noticed that when she was concentrating she bit her lip or the inside of her cheek. She slowed down her dabbing and he realized that the two were left alone in the locker room. A light pink sprung to her cheekbones and highlighted the perkiness of them. She smiled at him and it wasn't a scared smile or a pity smile, like the ones he so often received. Her smile was kind and he noticed the one dimple on her cheek. Only one. He looked down at her and into her eyes for the first time. She was already looking at his dark blue eyes, that were tinted a light grey. Her eyes, on the other hand, were a bright blue with grey specks. He almost got lost in them before she blinked a few times and looked away. He felt something there, something he couldn't fully understand. It was like the fireworks he went to see when he was younger for the Fourth of July. She felt them too and had no clue what to do with them. She thought she was overreacting, so she glanced away.
"Thank you, Jessica." She looked back at him and he was smiling at her. His voice had a huskiness to it which sent a shiver down her spine. She could only imagine what his whisper sounded like. She felt herself get hot, "You're welcome." The blush stayed on her cheeks and she looked him in the eye again.
"Great chemistry, hope you two are ready. Jessica is the newest member of The Shield and her storyline will involve you Dean. It will be a love-hate relationship." Their storyline created boomed his idea, nodded, and walked off. Dean and Jessica were both slightly excited and nervous to see how the storyline would play out. All Dean knew was that he couldn't hurt Jessica, which meant he would have to stay as far away from her as he could. Sparks or not, the dangerous rumours were true and he refused to hurt this girl. Jessica knew that this storyline wasn't going to be easy but she was prepared. Her work came first above all else. She couldn't let her heart get broken again, so sparks or not she refused to let Dean hurt her. What neither of them knew was that this storyline would allow them little time apart, and not to mention that the sparks they feel when they have to kiss on camera, will be the most difficult thing they ever had to ignore.