"At the way this Royal Rumble match is going, someone's gonna get hurt! Note that Amanda is the only female wrestler in there and she has eliminated 5 other wrestlers in the past 10 minutes, using her small stature to her advantage and occasionally ganging up with some of the wrestlers but it's everyone for themselves in there!" Michael Cole said before Amanda was dropkicked against the ropes.

"Would your dead friend Chris Benoit and his murdered family be proud of you now, you bitch?!" Kevin yelled, the rage surfacing in Amanda and boiling over.

"Damn! She almost got eliminated there!" Jerry responded, seeing the look in Amanda's eyes. "Uh oh, she's pissed off now!" He said as Amanda let out an enraged yell.

Amanda did what Dean usually would, bouncing back up against the ropes and ran at Kevin Owens, crash tackling him and knocking him down, repeatedly slamming her fists into his face and grabbing Kevin by the collar of his shirt, repeatedly bashing Kevin's head against the mat… even when Kevin was screaming painfully, Amanda didn't stop until Sami Zayn pulled her off to try to calm her down.

"Damn it, Mandy! Calm down, kiddo!" Sami said as Amanda tried to get out of his grip, Sami eventually letting her go.

"Ladies and gentlemen, that is not the sweet, kind hearted Amanda we all know and love! When she gets enraged, she turns into someone else!" Jerry replied.

"She has a damn good reason to be enraged, Kevin Owens has pushed her too far!" Michael responded as Kevin stood up, his nose bleeding and him directing his rage at Michael and Jerry after sliding out through the middle and top ropes, charging over and scaring them by banging his hands on the table.

"I pushed her too far?! I fucking pushed her too far?! Bullshit! Look at what she did to me!" Kevin shouted.

"You did push her too damn far! Throwing it back in her-" Jerry yelled, jumping back as Amanda slid through the first and middle ropes and jumped at Owens, bashing his head against the table repeatedly before throwing Kevin against the barricade and bashing his head against it until Sami slid out of the ring and Finn ran down to the ring area, both managing to pull Amanda off of Kevin.

"You're gonna go and throw their deaths back in my face, you prick?! That's what's gonna happen!" Amanda yelled at Kevin as Sami and Finn dragged her away from the ring, paramedics tending to Kevin as the other wrestlers remained in a shocked state in the ring, having been horrified at what they'd just seen from Amanda...

Present time, International Palms Hotel…

"You dragged me all the way from the damn arena and I didn't hit you back, now let go!" Amanda growled as Finn dragged her into their room, Amanda still in her black leather and lace ring outfit but with Finn's jacket on her… he closed the door but not fully and held Amanda's arms above her head, effectively pinning her against the wall… her aggression made him want her though he tried to think logically.

"You need to calm down." Finn said quietly, Amanda letting out a raspy noise.

"I hope like hell he gets punished for it." Amanda whispered, feeling her pulse start to race.

"I'm sure he will… you're getting a bit heated there though, lass." Finn said, acting concerned for her health… but inside, he knew.

"You have me pinned against the damn wall… and I'm not fighting back." Amanda responded.

"You aren't, are you? Why do we think that might be?" Finn replied, as he was quite close, enough that his every breath brushed warmth over the skin of Amanda's neck.

"Because I can't fight back against you, Finn… and you know I'm still rushed from that match and how you were grabbing me after, you can be a damn naughty boy when you want to be." Amanda replied as they looked at each other, the anger from earlier fading from Amanda as Finn reached behind her and slowly unzipped her ring top, pulling it off after pulling the jacket off her and her to him before leaning in and kissing her… when they stopped, he had a thin trail of blood under his lower lip and smirked at her.

"A biter, hm?" Finn responded, pulling his shirt off as Amanda's hands went to his jeans and unzipped them, tugging them down.

"Got you riled up though." Amanda replied as she pulled her boots, kneepads and socks off as Finn wrapped his arms around her and pressed her to him so she could feel all of him after he tugged her shorts down before they kissed again.

They didn't care if the noise disrupted the guests at the moment, they wanted all of each other.

Down in the lobby, Indie was looking around and was stopped by Dean.

"You alright, lil one?" Dean asked.

"Yeah, just… wondering where everyone went after that match ended." Indie answered, Dean noticing the end of her nose being reddened and knowing that it was a common sign that her heart was struggling a bit, as it sometimes did still.

"I think either to their own rooms or a bar… why don't you sit down for a bit? You look like you could use a break." Dean responded as they sat down.

"Mandy was pissed… I don't think I've ever seen her that pissed off though. She wasn't much older than I am when they died, was she?" Indie said.

"She wasn't… and even today, it aches in her heart that they couldn't be here." Dean answered, as Indie sat down in the nearby chair, taking a few relieving breaths as when she finally rested, the slight ache hit her chest. "Indie, you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah… I better find Seth soon. And hope Zahra's not being bitchy." Indie answered.

"She drives you crazy too, doesn't she?" Dean questioned.

"There are times I get the feeling she doesn't like me… I once said I didn't like what those pictures that got her fired implied and she responded by saying that she knows the world better than I do and that she's not racist." Indie explained as Dean rested his right hand on her left shoulder.

"She was basically saying that adults do what they want and that children should shut up." Dean muttered.

"I'd like to see how she handles facing a real problem instead of being criticized over pics she chose to go through with." Indie replied as the two hugged before she and Dean headed to the elevator.

Dean wasted no time in picking her up into his arms while the elevator went up and reached the fourth floor… when they got off of it, they immediately heard the headboard banging against the wall and the noise getting louder, Indie climbing out of Dean's arms and heading down the hall before he could stop her.

"Indie, wait, you shouldn't see…" Dean responded, catching up to Indie… but she quietly closed the door to room 424. "Not Seth and Zahra's room?" He asked after she turned to him.

"Very much not… and I don't think you should see, I really shouldn't have." Indie answered.

"Hint taken, kiddo." Dean said before they headed down the hallway… and Indie looked back with a slight smirk.

'It's about damn time, you two.' Indie thought.