A/N: Okay people's, this is another fanfic that I have been longing to do about my babies the Shield. I have been yet to do one of them so I am going to start now since I can't hold off any longer. Before I get into it madly and deeply, I want to make sure all of you wonderful peeps are into it just as much as I will be. This will be a test story/sneak peak per say so I'll see how it goes and how you peeps like it. Here we go!

Paige's POV

I was sitting on the couch watching one of my favorite cooking shows "Worst Cooks In America". My cold root beer in one hand and liquorish in another. (Bad mix I know). It was a chilly evening as usual. October never did have the most beautiful weather. I took another sip of my root beer and then placed it on the night table next to me. I snuggled up under the blankets, trying to conserve some of my body heat and laid my head upon the soft pillow that was beside me. After what seemed like only a few minutes, I fell asleep.

I woke up to an annoying knocking on my door. Why is it annoying you think? Because whoever was doing it wouldn't stop doing it. I groined irritably and got over off the couch, barely able to stand straight and walked towards the door. I placed my hand on the knob and opened it non-caringly, not even looking through the peephole to see who it might be. I should've known better. Because right before me were the most intimidating, grueling, most rotten SOB's In the WWE called the SHIELD. Stood on my doorstep right in front of me was Dean Ambrose, Seth Rollins and Roman Reigns…The Hounds of Justice!

I was shocked. My eyes instantly shot open. I wasn't sleepy anymore. Instead I was scared. I panicked. Why, because these three men were dangerous. They meant business. I just didn't know why they were at my house. It was creepy! My heart froze in its place and I could feel my lungs close tighter between my chest. That tight knot in my stomach slowly tightening. I felt physically ill. They knew it. They saw it. It was written all over my face and body. And I could tell by the smug looks on their faces that they loved it.

Each member of the Shield was something different. They had different characteristics, styles, and ways about going about situations. What they had in common though overruled all of that. The desire to correct any injustice they felt got in their way. If you were a problem, you became THEIR problem. And you didn't want to become their problem. I felt differently about each member. I had my likenesses and thing I not so much liked about them.

Seth was a sweetie pie. (At least that's how he use to be). He would always have that warming smile on his face. He made you feel safe and happy even if you were upset or angry. What attracted me most about Seth was just that…his sweetness. I always had a bond with him especially in my FCW days. His two toned hair and how it glistened in the sun and that black tight shirt that plastered his body. He was a handsome man.

Roman was sweet too. (He hated to show it at times though). He was the bigger man. Tight, warm oily muscles flexing. I loved watching him workout. His long wet locks dangling down to his chest and that beautiful Samoan tattoo that covered his entire arm to his chest. He was gorgeous to say the least.

And then there was Dean. What much can I say about Dean Ambrose besides his crazy mind-set and dysfunctional body language? (Of course there was much more to that) but that is besides the point. Dean was something different. He wasn't like Seth or Roman. He wasn't sweet. He was a dick! (In all honesty) but I was attracted to him in that aspect. What woman doesn't like a man who isn't out of control at times and has a crazy twisted mind-set with a dysfunctional body language? His body language could make any girl scream for him and his voice could make any woman's leg go weak instantly. He was a man who meant business. But Dean was a quiet guy. Out of Seth and Roman, Dean would stand back and just listen until it was his time to speak. I found that odd. But adorable. No doubt he was HOT!

As I snapped out of this trance of my opinions of these three sexy beasts I still figured as to why they were here. I couldn't even think straight anymore. I say that because Seth stood there with his arms crossed over his hard chest and smirked at me wickedly. I wanted to faint right then and there. Roman stood in the middle with his arms holding onto his belt buckle. His arms flexing out of his shirt and his hair tied in a low bun. I wanted to faint now. As I glanced over at Dean though, his expression was hard to read. I didn't know if he was serious, happy, angry or just being weird but it made me want to reeaally faint.

I still had no idea what they wanted as none of them said a word since I opened the door. I have never gave them my address or number (complete lie because I gave it to Rollins) so I had every right to be confused right now. To be honest their presence frightened me. The looks on their faces surely showed that. I was standing there for about 8mins staring at them intently, waiting for them to say something. Even through half lidded eyes I stood there for what felt like hours waiting for a word, sentence, response…ANYTHING! But of course I just got the smirking and staring and everything else that the Shield does to try and get you to FAINT. I was annoyed by now. As gorgeous as they were right now I was in no mental nor physical state to stand here waiting so long for a response. I stepped back giving them MY ANSWER and shut the door…but it didn't go down that easily. Not that way. I felt the door stop in its place, reopening. My strength wasn't nearly as strong as theirs. I let the door open halfway again and saw Rollins' who had his arm pressed on the door smirking AGAIN. I gave him the look of "What the hell do you want!" in which he chuckled a little. He wasn't looking directly at me but he soon did taking what sounded like a humorous chuckle to what then sounded like a devious, dark chuckle. His eyes looked as if it had turned pitch black, his body turning paler than Ambrose. (Or maybe it was just the sunlight) but this left me in total fear. I didn't even do anything. I stepped back a few feet as Seth stepped inside, his boot thumping on my hard wooden floors. Roman who hadn't even said a word during this whole ordeal followed right behind him and then Dean followed after him. Dean closed the door behind him and turned around to meet me. Seth walked up closely to me, closing the little gap that distanced us. I tried not to show my fear…I couldn't. I was the WWE Divas Champion. I had to set an example.

I tried to sound as calm as possible. The entire house was quiet. You could barely hear the breathing of each member of the Shield. Seth looked directly at me and studied me carefully. He lowered his head and then finally whispered something in my ear. I wish he hadn't.

"So…Who told Triple H and Stephanie we're pathetic now?"

I froze in place and looked up at him. His eyes burning holes into mines. I directed my eyes over to both Roman and Dean who were shooting bullets into my chest. I swallowed fearfully now. I-I didn't know how to respond to that. That was so uncalled for. I couldn't get a word out. I could barely look at him nor Roman or Dean anymore. I stared down to the floor and bowed my head in shame.

Seth inhaled softly and lifted his head fully. He closed his eyes and looked back at his other two Shield members shaking his head in disgust and disappointment. He stared at them for a few more seconds before turning his attention back to me. I raised my head and bit my lip in anticipation. I had no idea what was going on. I didn't even want to know to be honest.

I scratched my arm uncomfortably and took a deep breath in. I was worried sick just because of the way they were now staring at me. I didn't want to go through the waiting game so I just decided to speak up for them.

"Uh listen guys, about that...it's not what you think. I didn't tell Hunter or Stephanie that you were pathetic" (Uggh how I hated using that word in front of them).

They once again stared at him not saying a word. I looked at them sincerely, trying not to show it but I gave up. They knew it. Seth smirked seconds later and I glanced up at him confused. I looked over at Roman and Dean and found them smirking as well but staring at Rollins. That's when his attention turned back to me.

"So boys, it's time to serve another Injustice" Seth pronounced in a humorous but deadly tone.

Roman chuckled as he stepped closer and Dean shook his head, lingering his hand over his shoulder massaging it. I was DOOMED!

A/N: So here is the sneak peak of the story. Hope you all are intrigued and anxious lol because if I decide to continue this…it will only get more intense, chaotic and hot haha. You have been warned but please tell me what you think so far and if you feel I should continue it. Thanks for reading and BELIEVE IN THE SHIELD!