Dean/Jon's POV
I walked into the locker room my head still hung low I was processing everything that happened and I didn't want to face them. I noticed Joe and Colby watching me and then they watched Myrna walk in. I couldn't face her I just sat down at the couch and watched my hands.

" Jon what did Hunter say?" Joe broke the silence

" That I was suspended for 2 weeks and I was going to lose Myrna as a P.A"

" Wait what so what is going to happen to us?" Colby asked in a state of shock.

" Nothing because like Jon was saying he WAS suspended and WAS going to lose me. But he is NOT suspended and you three are NOT going to lose me. But I would like it if you three get ready"

" Jon what's wrong with your hands?" Joe asked, please don't Joe.

" Nothing" I whispered, I felt someone sitting next to me and grabbing my hands, next thing I know I hear Myrna gasping for air.

" Your hands their covered in blood, please don't tell me that it is what I think it is"

" It's yours" I whispered, I looked up in her eyes seeing tears well up

" Please go wash it off. Jon Please" I looked at her pleading eyes. I jumped up and washed my hands. There was something in her eyes that I didn't understand, like I scared her. I heard Joe and Colby talking to her and I could watch it all happen in the mirror. I saw how Joe just sat next to her and checked out her stitches, Colby finished up getting ready. I grabbed my tape and started to tape my hands.

" Stay here and watch the matches" I told Myrna

" I will walk around"

" Actually I like Jon's idea, your save here the medical room is close by. Let me grab your luggage" Joe stated, he got up and left the room.

" Who is driving you to the airport?" Colby asked

" Well I was supposed to drive myself"

" No you are not we are taking care of it" Colby left the room, now it was just her and me.

" Myrna you may not want to hear this but I am really sorry for what happened"

" I know Jon and you shouldn't feel guilty you didn't push me" I sat next to her on the couch.

" But I do feel guilty"

" Don't. I zoned out didn't I?"

" Yeah you were gone completely it scared me"

" Woah did I hear this right, I scared Dean Ambrose?"

" Stop it Myrna. I'm not joking. Yeah I was scared, I'm a human been too okay"

" I'm sorry but I never thought I could scare you. Why so worried about me, I thought you didn't gave a damn about me, That you wanted to make my life a living hell"

" You have been through hell, I don't think you fear me, Well yes you did fear me once. In the gym"

Myrna's POV

I hoped he never saw that but I guess he did.

" Yeah I was scared then"

"Why?"

" Because Jon I see what you are capable of in the ring. I didn't know what you were thinking then"

" Do you think I'll hurt you?"

" I don't know Jon, you tell me. Will you hurt me?"

" I won't"

" I have to ask this. Is this Dean Ambrose speaking, or is this the real Jonathan Good speaking?"

" It is Jonathan Good speaking, the one that will tell you his real story someday"

" After I found your jacket and told you mine"

" How is that going along?"

" I found a trace leading to your jacket"

" You did?"

" Don't get your hopes up okay"

" Okay I won't"

" Thank you Jon, I heard what you did Joe told me" Before I knew he wrapped his huge arm around me and pulled me close to him. I didn't fight it because after all that happened it felt perfect and I needed it.

" I'll drive you to the airport" He whispered

" You don't have too Jon"

" I want too"

" You know what, normally I would fight you for this but my head hurts to much to get into an argument with you. Fine you can bring me"

Joe walked in with my suitcases and Colby came back saying they were needed. I threw my legs on the couch and watched them walk out. I watched the screen, they would face Randy Orton and Rybaxel. I saw how they walked through the crowd and I wonder how that would feel. The match started and it was a brutal one from the moment the referee rang the bell. After a couple of minutes I felt cold, when I saw Jon's vest lying on the couch I grabbed and pulled it on without thinking. I was surprised by the smell of his cologne it smelled really nice and I could get used to this, what wait what am I saying. I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the Shield music go through the arena. They won, when I looked at the screen I saw how bad the damage was. Randy had taking his anger out on Jon for what happened in the hallway. I got up, left the locker room and walked over to the gorilla. Arriving at the gorilla I saw Randy gleaming of pride what he just did. I passed him when he grabbed my arm.

" Let them their losers, you see now who the real winner is"

" Let go of me, by the way you lost the match"

" Randy let go of her, she is doing her job" the voice of Ryback spoke

" Thank you Ryan, now if you don't mind I am going to check on my clients"

I passed them to find the boys, they were beaten up and bruised but their spirits were never that high. I smiled seeing them like that.

Roman/Joe's POV
I saw how Myrna stood there waiting for us, she was wearing Jon's vest and it looked good on her. Jon spotted that too. I saw how he glared at her. Looks like someone isn't planning on hurting her anymore.

" Were you cold?" I spoke

" Yeah sorry Jon, I hope you don't mind"

" No its okay"

" Well let's get back to the locker room. Who is driving you to the airport?"

" Jon is"

" Well he better should shower then"

" I am going to say goodbye to Natalya and Sheamus. I will meet you in front of the locker room"

"Okay"

I watched Jon's face when she walked away, he was eager to get back to the locker room and shower, yeah my gut feeling was right she is a keeper and she will help us all. But maybe not just in the ring but also outside of it.

Dean / Jon's POV
She looked good in my vest, I noticed Joe watching me. Why would you do that Joe. We walked over to the locker room and they let me take the first shower. I quickly showered and put on some jeans and a shirt. Nothing fancy.

" Guys I will be right back, I have to pick something up"

" Okay"

I quickly walked into the hallway were I knew the merchandise stand was. I saw that old Earl was behind it. He was the first person I met when I got here and he always helped me out, whenever I was in need of something

" Dean, how may I help you sir?"

" Hey Earl, I'm good. How is the lady doing?"

" Wifey is doing great, thanks for asking. So when do you get yourself a wifey and not a Barbie doll"

" What do you mean?"

" A lady to settle down with young men and not some blond bimbo"

" Do you mean a specific blond bimbo?"

" Let's not mention any names but you know what I mean. How can I help you?"

" I need some shield merchandise for a little fan. Dog tags, little vest and shirt. The girl is three and I need an adult vest for my P.A "

" Give me a second to get it together, Your P.A is Myrna right?"

" Yeah"

I was tapped on my arm, turning around I was met by a young lady, who was a fan after seeing her shirt.

" Hi my name is Stacey, can I take a picture with you?"

" Sure" We took the picture and I signed her shirt. She looked like she was about to faint. I quickly got my stuff, said goodbye to Earl and went backstage to meet Myrna.