So, this is my first fan fiction. I'm really excited to finally have this underway because I've this story in my mind for ages, haha. If you could, please leave all kinds of reviews! I'd love constructive criticisms, as well as suggestions. So just leave whatever it is you have to say and thank you so much for reading! I'll try to have this updated twice a week!
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Amberlyn is WWE's newest diva. She's 20 years old, 5'8, light skinned, with honey brown eyes, and wavy, natural red colored hair down to the middle of her back. She has her bottom lip pierced on the left side and a tattoo on her chest that reads, "rather laugh with the sinners" across one collar bone, and "than cry with the saints" across the other. She wasn't stick thin, she had curves, but she was extremely athletic and that showed in the ring. She gave her blood, sweat, and tears to this sport and she was finally being recognized for it, she didn't know how, but she didn't question it. She was just overjoyed that her dream was finally coming true.
Triple H, Vince McMahon, Shane Mcmahon, and Stephanie Mcmahon all stood across from the newest recruit Amberlyn. She was fresh out of the indies with extreme guts and talent. She wasn't afraid to put her body on the line and break a couple bones, other people's bones, that is.
The room was momentarily silent as she leaned over the desk and skimmed through her contract. "Well? What do you say sweetheart?", Vince's voice boomed breaking the silence. She looked up and moved her long, reddish hair out of her face. She pursed her lips before speaking. "I just have a couple…stipulations..",Amberlyn said. Vince looked at her curiously before holding his hand out to her indicating for her to go on. "Well, as you know, I've been through almost every indie company you can think of.. And I've done some pretty intense matches. Y'know, the usual..death matches, barbed wire matches, hell, I've even gotten the best of most of the guys in the ring" she chuckled slightly before continuing, "and, let's be honest, I'm one of a kind; the best of the best" she continued, "and I don't want people to see anything short of what I'm really made of just because this is a PG environment ." Shane cleared his throat. "You just don't have the look that we try so hard to maintain around here." Triple H sighed and rubbed his hand across his forehead in frustration. "Well maybe that's the problem. While you and your father are so concerned about the bullshit 'look' that you're trying to keep up, you're letting real talent slip through our fingers. I sat by and let it happen before, but I refuse to let it happen this time." Triple H and Shane argued back and forth before Stephanie cut them off by speaking up. "You know, she may not have our usual look but this could be the start of something new, something different, something that we've needed in our divas division for a long time", she said. Amberlyn finally spoke, " With all due respect, as someone who's been in touch with the WWE Universe because I'm a part of it, I know what the fans want. And they want the attitude era. I know that era is long gone and it wouldn't serve it justice to even try to bring it back, but if you bring in people like me, we can start something like the attitude era, but better." Vince, who was quiet through the whole ordeal chuckled, "you know.." he said, "she's right. This could be the beginning of some amazing things here at the WWE. Any stipulations you want….you've got if you just sign the contract." Shane slammed his fist on the desk and walked out. Triple H seemed to be amused by this because he sat on the edge of Vince's desk with a big smile on his face. Amberlyn signed the contract and handed it back to Vince who was glowing with excitement. "Excellent! Welcome to the WWE, Amberlyn!" he said and they shook hands. Amberlyn turned around to walk out of Vince's office and flashed a devilish smirk.
"AAAND CUT!" the camera man yelled as they called the segment came to an end. "That was excellent. I'm very excited to be working with you." Stephanie said shaking Amberlyn's hand. "No, thank you all. I'm so grateful to have this opportunity!" she said with a huge smile on her face. The moment was quickly interrupted by the door slamming open and Shane Mcmahon storming inside. Although the contract signing was just a recorded segment that was going to be played on next week's Raw, it perfectly depicted the actual events that took place when Amberlyn was called up by Vince to do the real contract signing. Shane clearly didn't like her, or the idea of her being a part of the company and she really had no idea why. Stephanie rolled her eyes at her melodramatic brother and explained the travelling schedules, regular procedures, and everything Amberlyn needed to know. "Smackdown goes live in a couple hours so you're welcome to hangout backstage and get to know everyone or you can go back to the hotel. It's up to you." Stephanie said. "Thanks, I'm going to hang out here and check everything out." Amberlyn replied with a smile. "Good choice" Stephanie chuckled before dismissing her.
Amberlyn wandered around backstage before finding the gorilla position. She pushed back the curtain and walked down the ramp a few feet. She stared at the ring in the distance before her eyes began to move slowly around the empty arena that would soon be filled with screaming fans. She was completely mesmerized by the place. It was so big compared to all the places she would wrestle at when she was in the indies. She brought her bottom lip between her teeth and played with her lip ring. She was mesmerized, and lost in her thoughts before she was forced out of them when she heard an unexpected low voice from behind her. "Nervous?" She jumped slightly causing the man to chuckle. He was now standing beside her, "sorry, didn't mean to scare you." She looked to her right to see Dean Ambrose standing next to her. She blushed slightly. He looked down at her and recognized her immediately. "Dean" he said as he held out his hand and smirked. "Amberlyn" she replied shaking his outstretched hand. He stared off into the empty arena for a few seconds with his hands tucked into the pockets of his jeans.
"You're new aren't you?" he finally asked, even though he very well knew the answer. She looked at him kind of puzzled thinking that it would be a little obvious. "Yup," she said happily. "I'm the newbie." He chuckled, "Yeah I figured", he said still not looking at her. "Why do you say that", she asked unsure of whether or not she should be insulted by his remark. "There's a lot of people running around different arenas almost every night, but I would never forget a face like yours", he said finally looking back at her. Amberlyn was taken aback by his comment and tried her hardest not to blush but she just couldn't fight the pink tint that painted the light complexion of her face. She, again, sucked her bottom lip between her teeth to play with her lip ring. Dean chuckled at the sight but before he could say anything, a stage hand called him to backstage so they could get ready for the show to start. Before turning around, he asked her, "when do you debut?" "Monday night" she said shyly. "I'll definitely be looking forward to it" he said as he began to walk away. He winked at her and shot her a sly smirk. She felt her knees get weak, and she watched as he walked back through the curtain. She waited a few minutes before going back to the locker room herself.
Dang, Dean is already on the prowl! But where does he recognize Amberlyn from? How does he know her? I guess you'll just have to wait and seeee :)