You're Dean's younger sister, and you've started working for the WWE. You were excited to finally be working with your brother and your boyfriend Justin Gabriel. Although Dean didn't like it, he just had to deal with it. After your first match on Raw, Justin takes you to the back with all the other Superstars and Divas in catering. Everyone loved you, your brother not so much. He was an asshole, but you were the complete opposite of him. Some people didn't think you were actually related.

"Katy, baby girl."

"Yes, Justin?" You giggled, wondering why all of your colleagues were here.

Your jaw dropped when you saw Justin get down on one knee and hold out a ring to you. "Will you marry me, and spend the rest of your life with me?"

"Yes." You loved him, and it didn't take you long to think about it.

He got up and picked you up, spinning you around and kissing you as everyone awed and cheered. Everyone except your brother.

You noticed him out of the corner of your eyes, he punched Roman and Seth, stopping them from clapping and the three of them walk away. He was pissed, and you knew he didn't approve of this, but you didn't care. This was your life, and you were going to marry who you wanted to. Nothing could break this love between you and Justin, not even your own brother.

The next week on Raw, Justin and his opponent Zack Ryder were both attacked by the Shield right in the middle of their match. Zack got really hurt, but Justin wanted revenge, so Vickie gave him a match against Dean for later on that night. You decided to get your hair and make up touched up before going out there to stand by Justin's side for the match.

You made your way down the hall to gorilla position when all of a sudden you felt two large arms grab you from behind and pull you into a dark room. The lights came on and you saw your other brother and Seth. You down at the arms around your waist, belonging to Roman.

"You assholes!"

"Oh, you think your little boy can stand a chance against us?" Dean smirked as Seth laughed.

"He's not a real man, I don't even know what you see in him, sis."

"He is a real man. More real than you'll ever be."

"Ouch sis, right in the heart." He pretended to look heartbroken as he put his hand over his chest.

"What heart?"

"I don't know why you can't just be with Seth or Roman. They're nice guys."

"Shove it Dean! Nice guys wouldn't kidnap an innocent girl."

"Like you're even close to that." Seth said with a laugh.

You've had enough of their games, and you stepped on Roman's food, and elbowed him in his gut, to get him to let go of you.

"I'm done talking you, especially you Dean. Some brother you are!" You yelled and slapped him across the face, walking out of the room in tears. You couldn't believe how your brother and his friends were treating you.

Later that night Justin is in the ring with Dean. You want to badly slap Seth across the face and kick him in the nuts to get him his shut up. You looked on, and hoped to yourself that Justin would win. Justin was doing pretty good and looks like he's about to win. Finally your brother would get what he deserves. Just when it looks like that's gonna happen, with a 450 splash, the numbers game comes into play as Roman gets up on the apron. The ref is distracted and so is Justin. You try to yell for the ref, to get his attention, but he doesn't turn around in time to see Seth hit Justin in the head with a chair.

"Baby!" You squeal, hearing just how loud that chair shot to the head was.

Justin falls from the top rope, and Dean goes for the cover, picking up the win.

You quickly slide into the ring, worried about your lover. You run your fingers through Justin's hair, and cups his cheeks in your hands. Looking up as The Shield stand tall in the middle of the ring.

Dean looks over at you and chuckles.

You shoot a death glare at your bother, and he shoots one right back at you. You're staring each other down, before you scream at him "I hate you!"

Dean mocks you that you're about to cry. "Boo hoo, waahh." Him the others laugh and slide out of the ring.

You're so upset and sad, that you don't know what to do at this point other than to just cry. You hide your face in Justin's head, crying for help and hoping that he'll regain consciousness soon.