"You don't even want this, you don't even need this."

Dean purposely tried to rush through his backstage pass interview with Renee Young to try to get to her. He had barely been able to sit down and watch her segment, and when he was able to, he saw her in the middle of the ring with the Divas title in another woman's hands. The feeling that rushed through him was unexplainable, it was a mixture of anger and sadness. Dean didn't even want to imagine what she was feeling.

He couldn't get to her before because it seemed like the earth swallowed her when her segment was over, and he was up just moments later. What a shit boyfriend I may look like right now.

This all just felt bittersweet for him at the moment. The first night he made a move at Paige was the night she won her Divas title, and now he couldn't even find her the night she lost it. He wanted to get a hold of her, but then he didn't because he literally had no idea what to say when she was in front of him.

"Paige! Paige! Wait! I need to ask you at least one question!" The moment his hearing caught her name being screamed out, Eden's yells filled in the hallways, letting Dean Ambrose follow them to lead him to their location. The fact he didn't hear Paige's voice scared him a bit, but he kept following Eden's screams nonetheless.

"Just leave me alone!" He could recognize her accent from a mile away, and the tone of her voice broke his heart even more than it already felt like it was. Dean was convinced Eden would retreat and let Paige have her space, but once he kept hearing her insisting on Paige addressing her loss, he sped up to the scene and once he knew it, he crashed into Paige's unstable body.

She didn't look up, he knew she knew very well it was him. Eden was still there with several cameramen behind her, it was enough to push the easily fired buttons of Dean Ambrose.

"Eden, sweetheart, you spark me as a smart girl. Don't make me think otherwise and please walk away and take your goddamn cameras with you. Go!" Right when he felt a nerve strike, Dean felt Paige get a tight grip on his arm muscle. Usually he would easily hustle his way out of her grip, but he knew it just wouldn't be right to test her being at the moment.

Seconds after his outburst, Eden was nowhere to be found nor the cameramen that were attached to her. Paige still couldn't find the courage to look up at the man before her. She didn't know why. He has seen her in this state before, but know it felt worse for him to lay eyes on her.

"Paige, baby come on look at me." She heard the sincereness in his voice, but that made her fear his reaction when he saw her face. But knowing him better than anybody, she wasn't surprised when she felt him use his index finger to slowly lift up her chin for her face to be visible to him.

Her mascara was running, her eyes were a bright red and were beginning to get a bit swollen from the sides. Even though he could see her eyes very clearly, she still couldn't find the pride to look into his eyes. She feared they were filled with disappointment.

"N-no. I c-can't." She gently pushed his hands away from the sides of her face and proceeded to look down at their feet. Normally Dean wouldn't take any of Paige's insecurity, but tonight he knew it wasn't the right time to fight it off. "I look pathetic. Utterly pathetic. Dean, they didn't even let me know that I was dropping the title tonight."

When those words slipped off of Paige's mouth, Dean felt like something inside of him exploded. That was all he needed to know to confirm his suspicions from the moment he was told Paige was no longer WWE Diva's Champion.

"That son of a bitch!" The anger being spit out of Dean's mouth alongside his words was enough to finally make Paige reach eye contact with him. His whole figure was shaking, his fists were crushed together, trying to find the strength to continue talking to his British girlfriend.

"What do you-" Paige stopped mid way her question, as realization hit her like a slap in the face. "N-no. He may be capable of anything else, but why would he do this to me?"

"Paige come on, think about it. He was literally obsessed with you, he went as far as to break The Shield because of the fact you and I are together. Why wouldn't Seth Rollins do this just to make us suffer even more?!" Paige didn't want to believe so much revenge and evilness was inside one man's system, but as Dean explained his reasoning more and more it all became clear to her.

Paige wiped the running mascara marks on her cheeks before Dean took over and cupped her face in between both of his hands. "Well, what can we do now?"

"Why say it? Lets just do it."

HEY GUYS. I know I know, why would I even start a new story? I'll tell you why, because idea struck me and yeah. Why not?

So this first chapter was crappy I know and short, but it was like a prologue & I promise it shall be better as it goes on!

Feedback is very welcomed, I would appreciate it since I'm starting to get back into writing again, and I'm pretty insecure about this story.

Hope y'all enjoyed, till next time!