Who Do I Trust?

Chapter Two

Later that week on Friday Night Smackdown Abby felt a little more comfortable around Dean Ambrose since she talked to him a little bit on Raw. Dean wasn't in the main event for Friday but she still planned on watching him during his match. She had a match before him, but he was still warming up ahead of time and she liked to watch him warm up before it was time for her match. Even though she had her eyes on Dean Ambrose she kept having second thoughts on if she should trust him. The last thing she would want is for her crush on him to be obvious and him not feel the same way. She's never had a boyfriend before because she always had trust issues. She didn't want to end up like her mom and end up with failed marriages and relationships. She never even got to know her dad growing up because he left her mom before she was even born. She was filled with sadness and hatred towards her dad. From what her mom told her about him he was a drinker anyway and he ran around with other women. She shook away those old thoughts and memories and re-focused her mind on her upcoming match.

Tonight she had a match against Naomi. She faced Naomi once before but lost because at the time she was still new to the roster. She knew Naomi was a tough opponent, but hoped that her win from Monday was enough to motivate her to do good tonight. She thought about how her dad had wronged her and her mom and decided she would use that pain and hatred to him and focus it on the match. She didn't hate Naomi, she just wanted to win the match. During the match the people in the crowd and even JBL, and Michael could tell that there was something different about her.

Michael comments.

"Look at Abby tonight, the look in her eyes, there seems to be this fire inside of her. She won her match on Monday night, but something seems different about her tonight."

JBL comments.

"She's crazy Michael, I think Dean Ambrose is starting to rub off on her a little."

Michael comments.

"That was on Monday, but it seems like tonight she has an entirely different attitude."

JBL comments as they watch her throw Naomi out of the ring.

"Her new attitude may be even more effecticve, she may have won her match on Monday, but I like this new attitude of hers. See look at her, she just threw Naomi out on the floor."

Michael comments.

"It seems like with this new attitude of hers that she seems stronger as well. She just tosses Naomi around like a rag doll."

They continue commentary as the match went on. At some point Abby got a little too confident and Naomi caught her by surprise as she rolls her up for the pin. The count was faster than she was used to and she didn't kick out in time. Naomi gets the win as the ref raised her hand in the air. She was upset because of how fast the count was and that Naomi won by a roll up pin so she did something that she wouldn't normally do. She attacked Naomi from behind. She grabbed Naomi by her hair and slammed her down to the mat face first. Naomi rolled over, but didn't know what was going on. Abby picked her up in both of her arms walked over to the ropes and dumped Naomi out onto the floor again. She was about to go after her when the ref held her back and told her that was enough. She got another mixed reaction from the crowd. Some of the crowd were fans of Naomi and they booed her, but other people liked this new attitude and show of strength. Abby finally walked to the back as the ref and doctor checked up on Naomi.

Once she got behind the curtain she felt ashamed for her actions. She never really was the sore loser type, but she was caught up in her pain and hatred she felt towards her dad. Later on during the night someone came up to her for an interview, but only asked her one question. The crowd outside could see and hear the interview on the big screen.

"I don't know what came over me. I was just in a bad mood, and really I wasn't even angry at Naomi, but for whatever reason I snapped once I realized I lost. I've never been the sore loser type before, but at the same time I've never felt so strong before... It was like I discovered strength that I never knew I had."

She walks away as the interview ends. Bray Wyatt watched her as she walked away and stepped into the area where the camera was filming. He saw her match and was also amazed at her strength. He grabbed the microphone and said just one thing.

"Beware of a woman scorned... Their pain and hatred will be the downfall of others."

He walked in the opposite direction as he left everyone wondering what he meant. As Abby calmed down she noticed Dean Ambrose waiting for his music to hit so he could go out. She went up to him and decided to talk to him for a few minutes.

"Hi Dean." She says waving at him.

He turned his head, but answered back. "Hey...um... Amy?"

She smiled, but corrected him. "It's Abby."

"Right sorry. What are you doing here?" He continues to stretch.

"I just wanted to say good luck in your match tonight... not like you'll really need luck." She says blushing. Luckily it was sort of dark in the area where they were at so she didn't really worry about him seeing her blush.

"Thanks." He smiles at her, but he saw that she lost her match earlier and was sure she was still upset about it. "Good match out there tonight."

She was surprised, she didn't think he would have watched. "You watched it.?"

"Yeah, you looked really strong out there. Naomi got lucky, and that ref did a fast count I swear."

She laughed a bit "That's what I thought too, but it was kind of my fault for getting a little too confident. Sometimes I need to be humbled I guess."

"But the way you attacked her after the match, what was that about?"

She looked down to the ground still ashamed of her action.

"I don't know... I'm not really the sore loser type."

He laughed at her disagreeing.

"That's not what I saw."

"Really I'm not... I was just in a bad mood. I guess I thought about something that got me upset. That's why I was so aggressive. I took out my anger on Naomi, but now I feel really bad about it."

He shrugged it off.

"Well it's part of the business, we're not really here to make friends."

Dolph Ziggler's music hits and Dean Ambrose is about ready for his match.

"Um Dean... I know you're about to go out for your match, but do you mind if I come out and watch?"

He laughed a little, but didn't say no.

"That didn't seem to stop you from watching me on Monday. Since when does anyone tell you what you can and can't do?"

She smiled at him and agreed.

"Good point."

Dean's music hit and he came out. He got in the ring and just as the match was about to start he listened to the crowd for a moment. It sounded like the crowd was split, half wanted to cheer for Ziggler and the other half wanted to cheer for him. Abby's music hits and she comes out to watch the match. Dean had to admit to himself he thought she was very pretty, there was something that set her apart everyone else. She didn't want to do commentary this time because she knew JBL and Michael would ask her again why she was out there and if she liked Dean Ambrose. She could hear them talking behind her.

Michael comments.

"Well it seems like Abby is in a better mood now despite her loss earlier. Anyway now we're onto our next match. Dolph Ziggler vs Dean Ambrose and for whatever reason she's out here to watch again."

JBL comments.

"It's like I said on Monday night Michael... she's got a little crush on the Lunatic Ambrose."

Abby heard this and rolled her eyes. She got up from the chair she was sitting in and walked over to the ring.

JBL comments.

"Hey look Ambrose... you've got your own personal little cheerleader."

Abby found herself cheering for him just like JBL said and when Dolph got control of the match she became very quiet and somewhat angry. She got up on the outside of the ropes as she started to see Dean start to rise to his feet. She thought she could distract Dolph to help Dean get the win. She stands up and starts yelling at Dolph and Dean was going to take advantage of the distraction. He came up to Dolph from behind and was about to hit his finisher on him, but Dolph turned around and saw him. Dolph ducked out of the way and Dean accidentally ran into Abby and knocked her off the ring apron and she fell to the floor. Dean looked at her in shock at what just happened, but before he could do anything else Dolph rolled him up for a pin and get the win. As soon as Dolph won he got out of the ring and the ref raised his hand on the outside. Dean had a shocked look on his face, Abby slowly got up and looked up at him. She apologized to him on the outside, but he was upset with her, she had just cost him the match and he yelled at her as he got out of the ring.

"What is wrong with you?!"

"I'm sorry... I was trying to help."

"I didn't need your help! I had everything under control. I didn't need you out here! Why do you keep watching me?! Stop following me around! I don't even like you!"

That's all it took for her to lose it. Even though he didn't have a microphone everyone heard what he said loud and clear. At first she was about to cry, but anger took over and she slapped him across his face and went to the backstage area. Dean was mad, but he wasn't about to go after her. Instead he turned his attention to the announce table. Michael commented on what happened.

"So do you think she still likes him JBL? It looks to me like now she hates him."

JBL comments.

"Well she cost him the match, he ran right into her and then he goes and tells her that he doesn't like her. If you ask me... now Dean Ambrose is being the sore loser, but then again what should we expect from the Lunatic?"

They didn't say anything else because that was when Dean started tearing apart the announce table. He didn't just tear apart the announce table, but he looked under the ring and pulled out a steel chair. He took the steel chair and swung it at the ring post like a baseball bat. He just needed something to take his anger out on. He swung the chair until it was deformed, then he threw it to the ground and walked backstage.

Abby was out in the backstage parking lot. She showed anger in front of the audience, but once she got backstage she let her tears loose. Now there were cameras out in the parking lot following her every move and now everyone could see her on the screen and they could see that she was crying. She was so upset that she started talking to herself.

"I should have seen this coming... I don't even think it's because I cost him the match, he never liked me to begin with. I was too stupid and couldn't look past those blue eyes. What else is new? No one has ever liked me. Why?... Why am I so different from everyone else? I've never had a boyfriend before... I probably never will. Who is to say I even want one? I always swore to myself I wouldn't end up like my mom. Then again... maybe the reason why I never had a boyfriend is because I'm not as pretty as the other girls... I could never be the type of girl that guy want... They want the skinny girls that dress up all pretty and wear makeup. I'm not like them, I'm not pretty enough... I'll never be like them. I don't want to be like them, it's not me. I'm not going to pretend to be someone I'm not. I let my guard down and foolishly let my heart get broken... one thing I always promised myself. I always promised myself I wouldn't let my heart get broken. They say no one wants to be alone, but I always kept telling myself I'm better off alone... even if I don't want to be. That's why I never gave love a chance. Like I said before... I don't want to end up like my mom... she ended up pregnant and my dad left her before I was even born. I never knew my dad personally, but my mom told me that he was a dirty scumbag that got drunk and ran around with other women. Of course my relationship with my mom wasn't the best either... she would always tell me how she never wanted kids and how I had ruined her life. I'm sure I ruined my dad's life too, but then again who knows how his life is going? I just seem to ruin everyone's lives... Isn't that right Dean Ambrose? That's all I do is ruin people's lives... my mom said she never even wanted kids... I shouldn't even exist. Maybe it would be better for everyone is I just disappeared off of the face of the earth... that way I won't ruin anyone else's lives... that way I wouldn't feel so worthless, maybe it would be better if I just died. Maybe I should just lay around here in the parking lot and hope someone will run me over and kill me with their car. Who am I? I'm a nobody. "

She didn't say anything else after that. she couldn't say anything else, She sat down in a random chair and she started crying even harder than she already was. Everyone that was watching in the crowd felt really bad for her, but were surprised when someone put their hand on her shoulder.

(To be continued... Who could it be? What's going to happen next? Send me a review and take a guess.)