Okay, so this is my new fanfic! Woooooooo! I actually really like this so far. It centers around Seth Rollins and the shield, but there's a load of characters in it. Not too sure on the main pairing yet, but I have a feeling it could be Ambrollins as I'm starting to ship them like mad. Again if you don't like that pairing say, because I'm not decided yet and could change it if loads of people wanted me to.
I will be using everyone's real names, not their character names and these are the main three:
Colby Lopez-Seth Rollins
Jonathan (Jon) Good-Dean Ambrose
Joe (Leati) Anoa'i-Roman Reigns
You should be familiar with everyone else, I think, but if there's anyone you're not sure of, just ask, and I'll be happy to tell ya.
So without further ado, here's my new story!
Colby Lopez ran his hands through his hair, as he walked back to the locker room. He sighed in frustration. He had probably just had the worst match of his career. Okay, so the match itself wasn't too bad, in fact they- Jon, Joe and himself- had won. It was just the signs. 'I love Dean Ambrose' or 'Roman Reigns is our hero' were everywhere. Yet no sign for him. It wasn't that he was jealous or anything, but some appreciation would be nice. He trained the most, he worked the hardest, yet it was the other two got the most attention.
It wasn't just the fans either. All three of them knew that Colby was the least liked by management, and the least likely to get a push. Even a blind person would be able to see that. Take now, for instance, 'The Shield' was breaking up and Jon and Joe were going to start feuding, leaving him stranded with nothing to do except watch. Nothing was definite yet, thank God, but it was pretty clear that was the way things were headed.
He sighed again as he pushed open the door to the men's locker room.
"Hey, Colby, nice match out there!" Stephen (or Sheamus as he was known to the fans called out in his loud Irish accent. Stephen had recently returned to the WWE after an injury, and was already getting way more singles matches than Seth who had been working his ass off the whole time he was gone. Okay, so it wasn't really Stephen's fault, but, still, it was so unfair.
Colby forced a smile. "Thanks, man,"
"Anytime, Colby, anytime,"
"Where's Jon and Joe?" Phil asked from the corner.
"Oh, Mark wanted to see them. Said I didn't need to be there."
"Oh, okay, tell Joe I need to talk to him when he's back. I'm heading to the hotel." Phil said.
"Will do," Colby said, as he headed to the showers.
"Thanks," Phil said, and with that he was gone.
Colby removed his bulky bullet-proof vest and walked into a shower cubicle before removing the rest of his clothes. The cold water running down his sweaty skin, he felt almost happy for the first time in a while. And then reality came and ruined his life.
Since he had been in the main event, everyone was packing up or gone already. After about five minutes, the last person- Stephen- left, leaving Colby alone with his thoughts. Not a place he wanted to be at the moment. So he grabbed a towel, wrapped it around his waist, and exited the shower.
The changing room was completely empty, and Colby walked over to his duffel bag, and pulled out some fresh underwear, a plain black t-shirt, and a black Adidas track suit with green stripes down the side. Although, it was late, they were in Florida so he felt no need to wear a jumper.
He was just pulling on his socks, when he heard sounds of footsteps and excited chatter outside the door. Jon and Joe were back.
Jon pushed open the door, and the two walked inside.
"Hey," Colby greeted his two fellow-shield members.
"Hey, Colby, you're not gonna believe this," Jon began excitedly, as he sat down next to Colby. "There's a huge storyline coming up and Vince wants us-"
Colby cut him off. "Look, Jon, that sounds great, and I want to hear about it, but I'm not feeling too good, so I think I'm just gonna head back to the hotel."
Jon's face turned to a look of concern. His on-screen character, Dean Ambrose, was kinda a cocky asshole, but Jon was nothing like that in real life.
"You ok?" Joe asked as he walked towards the shower.
"Yeah, I'm fi-"
Jon cut him off. "Was it from when you fell in the match? That was quite a nasty bump, Paul was wondering if you were alright?"
"I'm fine, don't worry, probably just ate something I shouldn't have. I'll see you later, yeah?"
"Ok, bye,"
"See ya!" Joe called from the showers.
As he headed towards his car, Colby realised he had forgotten to tell Joe that Phil had wanted to talk to him. Fuck. Just another thing gone wrong today. Oh well. He'd just have to tell him tomorrow. It couldn't have been that important, or Phil would've stayed and waited to tell him.
He climbed in to the car, and remembered he was meant to give Jon a lift back to the hotel. But then he remembered Jon's 'great' news, and started the car. Without even feeling bad, he drove out of the car park.
Jon could catch a ride with Joe anyway.
Okay, so the ending was kinda shitty but I was getting tired so ya know. Please review because I really want to know what people think of this. Should I even continue this?
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