Title: Extreme Dreams

Author: Juliette

Rating: Teen with Mature Themes

Disclaimer: I do not own anyone you see in this fiction. They are the property of WWE and to themselves. So please do not sue me. Because all you will get from me is student loans and a very fat black and white cat named Max. And my new babies Haley, Nathan (For my OTH love) and Randy (After Orton). I have a real big crush on him at the moment lol.

Author's Note: I have decided to be stupid and open up to this diva one shot series to all the divas. I know I said that this would be only the 4 core divas but I have some different muses. So now it is a Diva one-shot series that is right any diva you want to see well just say something and I will try to work with it. I will even be willing to do couples I really do not like such as, Edge and Lita, Trish and Batista if you want to see them so just send a request in.

Also I want to say since I got one review asking about Jericho with few different diva's I said that this would be a series fic, so pretty much any diva could be with a number of the superstars.

And look another wrestling verse fiction lol.

Extreme Dreams

Amy Dumas was tired.

She was tired of boos, tried of the jeers, tried of being called a slut.

She never thought that when she first made the decision to be with Adam that it would determine the rest of her career. She didn't know how girls like Trish and Melina did it, going out there every night, hearing millions of people scream insult after insult at them until they were blue in the face.

She would never get use to it.

All she ever wanted was to be a female wrestler; no all she ever wanted to be was a Wrestler.

But now all she did was stand there make faces and sometimes if she was lucky make a couple of crude comments and then go back to being a piece of arm candy.

But no Lita was no longer the punk extreme diva that kicked ass, she was a girl who walked down to the ring and watched her "boyfriend" call people names.

She was forced to watch the diva's division fall apart when Trish had gone out on injury, and then watch it as the blonde and Victoria tried to put it back together.

The tired women sighed miserably as she closed the women's locker room door and leaned against it. And in the end it was for nothing. She and Adam were no longer together, hadn't been together since the whole thing blew up in their faces.

But instead of it going away quietly like she had hoped, it only intensified.

Vince then had the stroke of genius to bring Matt back.

Everything seemed to just get worse, not only did she had to deal with being with Adam every Monday night which was strained to say the least, but now she had to face the man she had cheated on.

He hated her now, she knew he did. He never looked at her anymore, even when they did their promos together he would always look beyond her, never meeting her eyes. She would be mature enough to say it did hurt. She had loved him for five years and deep down she would always love him.

But she had needed more then he could give her.

She had once thought Adam would be able to give her that but then when everything was said and done, she had realizes real fast that he would never be able to fill that spot in her heart.

She was starting to come to terms with the reality that there might not be that person out there for her after all.

"Amy?"

She jerked silently and smiled softly when she met the concerned eyes of Rob Szatowski better known to his fans as RVD. He had only just started traveling with the company after his knee injury. Missing out on all the backstage gossip that seemed to surround her of late.

"Ames you all right?" He asked concerned when she had said nothing.

"Fine, just a little tired." She said trying to sound happy. But unlike many others Rob had known her to long for her to fool him. She had met him during her early ECW days when she was a young girl just back from training in Mexico learning the business.

His laidback personality had always drawn her towards him; he just didn't care about things that seemed to worry other people. If he messed up a move yeah it sucked but he just have to improvise and make it work for him and usually it came out better when he did just that.

"Now we both know that's not true." He said with a small smiled as he wagged his finger at her. "Ames, come on talk to me."

"It's nothing. I'm just getting a little tired." She said quietly before turning slightly to walk past him down the hallway.

"You know their wrong."

She stopped suddenly and looked back at him confused.

"You're not a slut, Amy." He told her as he walked the small distance towards her.

She snorted humorlessly. "Well you seem to be in the minority on that."

"Amy, you are not a slut." He said as he grasped her chin with his fingers. "You're a human being that made a mistake. You shouldn't punish yourself."

"Well my mistake hurt a lot of people."

"All a part of being a part of the human race babe, we fuck up and then we fix it." He told her as he moved away from her.

"Easy for you to say, you're not the one that has to do it."

"Yeah but I am the one that is going to help you." He said with a small smile when she chuckled.

"Why would you want do that?"

"Because you my friend." He told her simply.

Her heart swelled slightly, even though she would deny it till the day she died. "Your something Rob." She finally said after a beat.

"Yeah I know, what can I cay I'm One of a Kind." He told her as he pulled her with him. Walking towards the parking lot.

Jules

Ok I have a little treat for the readers of my "These Were the Days" fic. I have just received PSP X so I have lots of fun banner thing makers. So I have been doing a couple for my fics here is a peek of one of them.

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loose the spaces between and take a look. I am having way to much fun with these and well I just wanted to put it out there that I am willing to make banners for other stories if any of my readers have any out there.