Second Chance: A Dean Ambrose Story
Prologue:
It was a cool, starry night in Texas. The moon was full and was shining brightly. Crickets chirped, an owl hooted, and a wolf howled off in the distance as 3 men were sleeping on their bed rolls, their saddles used as a pillow for their heads. However, one more individual was among them. He was wide awake, staring up at the full moon. The young long brown haired, bearded, blue-eyed 29 year old cowboy knew the sun would be coming up in a couple of hours. He knew what he had to do, but he had to be quick and very quiet. The 3 men sleeping around him had robbed a bank earlier that night and regrettably, this young 29 year old went along with it, takes bags among bags of cash.
The leader of the group Paul Levesque, along side Randy Orton and Dave Batista didn't give the slightest show of regret for robbing the bank last night. Neither man gave a rat's tail about it and didn't give a hoot. As for the 4th man, Dean Ambrose was full of regret. He knew what had happened was wrong, yet he went along with it anyway. His deceased parents would be so ashamed of him and rightfully so. His guilty conscience was hitting him hard like a 10-lb sledgehammer to the head.
Dean rolled up his bedding, grabbed the bags of money and attached the items to his horse. He climbed high into the saddle casting on final look at the 3 still sleeping frames on the ground. Dean Ambrose rode into the early hours back to town to return the money which was stolen, and to turn himself in.