Chapter 1: Confused

Sitting on an equipment trunk backstage, with her head in her hands, Destiny was experiencing a flood of emotions. This was unusual for her because on a daily basis she strives to bottle them up. However, on this day she just decided to let them take over. Sometimes you just have to let them out right? Ugh, how could this be happening to her!

"Wanna talk about it?"

Having the urge to tell the person who now had invaded her space to "fuck off" she lifted her head only to be stopped from saying something extremely stupid.

"Um….hey boss"

"Hey Destiny. I asked if you wanted to talk about it."

"Talk about what?"

"You're sitting here like someone shot your dog, rolled over it, and then tossed it in the sewer. Don't act like there isn't something going on with you."

Not knowing what came over her Destiny started to laugh hysterically. After about five minutes she finally calmed down.

"Well after that statement I think I'm good boss. Thanks for asking though!"

Before getting up to head to her locker room, she turned to her right and in serious tone said "Thank you Hunter you just helped me in more ways than you know. I really needed that laugh."

She left Hunter standing there in awe probably thinking she was crazy. Maybe she was but who cares her boys loved it anyway. Speaking of her boys she had to go find them so they could get ready for their match. It didn't take her long because they were standing right outside their locker room waiting on her.

"Where have you been Des?" asked Roman

"I've been around big man I needed to clear my head." she replied

"Well go get changed, we'll be here when you get out." said Seth

On her way to the door she glanced at Dean who hadn't said a word since she arrived. He just kept his eyes on the floor like it was the most intriguing thing on the planet. Gosh, he really irritated her sometimes.

"Stupid" Destiny whispered as she walked past Dean. She made sure she said it loud enough for only him to hear.

Her presence really overwhelmed him. She was intoxicating. How could she be doing this to him and not know? SHE HAD TO KNOW! Why am I thinking this when I'm with Renee? All these thoughts were currently taking over his mind and he couldn't get them to stop. Without thinking Dean turned around and punched something. Unfortunately, that something was a brick wall.

"FUCK" yelled Dean

Clutching his hand to his chest Dean started cussing at himself.

"Holy shit what you go and do that for man?"

Seth just looked at Roman after asking his question and all he did was shrug.

"What in the actual hell is going on out here?" Dressed in black cargo pants, combat boots, a black crop top, and her long black tresses tied up in a high ponytail, Destiny fixed her icy blue eyes on the trio in front of her.

"Dean just punched a wall for no God forsaken reason"

"Shut up Roman it was for a reason."

"Care to share what that reason was Dean?"

"The reason is standing right next to you."

"Damn, I didn't think Seth had that much effect on you. He's been good all day."

"Not him you idiot."

"EXCUSE ME! I'm really not the reason why you punched the wall? Well then I was flattered for like 0.5 seconds until you said it wasn't me. Man that really hurts my feelings Dean. I really thought you cared about me enough to punch a wall in my honor. Clearly I was mistaken."

"SHUT UP SETH!" they all yelled simultaneously

"Okay okay guys chill out." Seth laughs

"What's up with you Dean?"

"Nothing, nevermind, just forget about it."

"Dean you just punched a wall over me apparently and I'm fairly certain you have a broken hand SO I'm going to ask again what's up with you?"

"I said NOTHING now drop it already DAMN!"

With that Dean stormed off towards what Destiny hoped was the trainer's room.