"Amber what are we doing here?" Seth says as he looks around the small and slightly beat up Diner, a couple of cars parked in the dirt parking lot.

"I have to meet someone here." She says as she spots the man sitting in one of the booths next to the window, taking a gulp of his beer before averting his eyes back towards the old TV hanging right above the counter.

"What to sell you drugs? Who the hell are you meeting?"

"Seth, I'll tell you later okay? Just leave me here and go make some excuse to Dean so he won't get his panties in a bunch."

"Fine, But if he asks me where you are I am going to tell him. I'm tired of lying to him." Amber glares at him as she hopes out of the car wearing a pair of light colored jeans, Black converse, and a Black Hoodie, Her hair down and as usual pin straight.

"Fine. It won't take long ; something's bound to go wrong anyway. I'll call you when I need you to pick me up."

She says before slamming the door closed of the rental car and watching Seth drive off shaking his head as he pulls out of the parking lot and begins to drive down the highway, the Dusk light making the white car almost seem orange. She pulls the hoody closer to her body as she can already feel the October wind making it known.

She walks over to the front doors and opens them, the thick smell of Coffee and what smells like burnt burgers hitting her like a brick wall making her scrunch her nose for only a second before she walks toward the booth. The man is in his Late Forties, His eyebrows thick as well as his Goatee which is neatly trimmed, His head bald as usual. He's wearing a Black T-shirts, Dark jeans, and Black Cowboy boots which makes her eyes roll. The older man looks up his Blue eyes looking into her Green Grey, a color that belonged to his mother and had been passed down the genes, the older man smiles and nods towards the seat in front of him. Amber sits down and runs a hand through her hair before looking at him.

"You've changed a lot. Last time I saw you, you were just… 14?"

"Yeah, I had just been getting out of my awkward stage." She said as the waitress comes over,

"what will you be havin' Honey?" She says, Amber looking at the petite and warm looking lady, who by the way is named Renee because of her name tag.

"Um I'll just have a Sprite."

"Okay, Steve you want another Beer?"

"Yeah Renee."

"Okay I'll be right back." The woman walks away and Amber sits up crossing her arms above the table. "So I'm taking it you come here often than?"

"Sometime' I come here with Bryan."

"How is Bryan?" She said referring to her god-father, a very kind and caring man, how he and her father got along was beyond her knowledge.

"He fine, Samantha and Jerry, the twins left for college a couple of weeks ago, Asked about you last week said if you had gone to college. Got a big fucking surprise when he found out you were in the WWE. Said you were following in your dad's footsteps."

"I heard about the twins, Jerry texts me every so often, he got mad because I wasn't going to go to college with him, fall in love, then get married, and have two dozen kids." Both of them smiled,

"You guys were crazy kids when ya'll were younger." "Yup, Crazy kids." Amber agreed as she watched Steve take the final drink of his beer and setting it down just when the Waitress came back setting down the drinks and then walking away.

"So… How are Mayra and Juan?"

"They're fine their kids are getting big by the day." "Any Chance Junior is going to get into Wrestling?" "Nah, He's into Soccer. Not even Alina who was as obsessed with it as me is thinking about it. She wants to be a Pediatrician."

"Huh… How's your mom." Amber looked down at the glass bottle of the sprite taking a sip of it. "Fine." Silence followed after for at least five maybe six minutes, it was always a sore spot with them when her mother was involved since the incident a couple of years back, the last time he saw her, exactly when she was 14.

"So, I was watching WWE the other day and was wondering that whole incident between you and the Shield is it true." "Yup."

"Everything?" "Everything."

"Damn, So That son of a bitch acts like an ass to you in real life."

"Sort of, we both bring out each other's tempers. After all I do have yours."

"And your mother's." Once again silence followed and she saw when her father lost his patience, by the way he grabbed the neck of the beer and took at least three gulps before setting it down wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "You still traumatized?" He said all playfulness gone, all seriousness floating up to the surface. "I don't know Steve should I be?" "You act like I almost killed your mother-" "Almost? Almost. You fucking knocked her out." She hissed her eyes blazing as was her fathers as he leaned forward as well.

"She got me mad-" "And what about me? Huh. What about what you would have done to me?" "I would have never touched you." "Kind of hard to believe when you beat my mom to a pulp." "Enough." He growled.

"Funny how you easily and quickly want to stop and forget about something when it doesn't come out in your favor."

"I said enough. If you don't know the reason-"

"That's what I want to know! Plus if I don't shut up then what? Then what are you going to do?" "The reason I hit your lying and cheating son of a bitch of a mother you have was because she told me you might not be my daughter that she had been whoring herself like the whore she is and had slept with three other men, beside me and that any of them could be your father. That's why I lost it. Are you happy now?" Amber stared at him in disbelief,

"That's not true." She whispered.

"Why the fuck do you think her and Oscar split? He was also questioning his paternity with your other siblings. Ask him, you only see what you want to see, you live in your own little fucking fantasy you live in the world you want to live not in the reality. That's another similarity to your mother." He said shaking his head as he toke a sip of his beer. Amber glared at him, the denial and anger fueling inside her and she stood.

"Where you going?"

"Anywhere but near you." She growled as she threw the door open and walked out noticing that night had already taken the sky. As she was about to take her cell phone out he was yanked roughly around her father standing behind her angry.

"You don't turn and walk away from me."

"Yes I fucking can. I'm not a little girl anymore, and why should I believe you Huh?"

"Call fucking Oscar! He'll tell you everything! No one wanted to tell you anyway because everyone knew you already felt like a fucking alien and nobody wanted your thoughts of your mother stained, plus no one wanted you to know that your mother didn't even fucking want to have you." That broke something inside her, almost like if a dam had been broken and all the anger escaped it. "That's not true!"

"Yes it is!"

"No it's not! You're only saying that because no one cares if you fucking die! You can't accept that the three women you loved left you because they didn't want to deal with your abuse that they didn't fucking want to deal with you entirely. That you love abusing woman, that ever since you got fired from the WWE you couldn't deal with it and toke out your anger on everyone! That you also couldn't deal with being the same fuck up of a father like your abusive dad!"

She felt the impact like if she had ran into a wall. The next thing she felt was her body falling and hitting the ground, the small stones stabbing at her sides. She lifted herself up with her hand and touched the left side of her cheek and when she pulled her hand away she could see the stain of blood, the crimson liquid falling down her hand in the form of a teardrop before falling onto the sand below, the sand sucking it up and removing the evidence of her blood into the grounds oblivion for it to be never seen again.

"Who the fuck-" Steve's sentence was cut off and Amber looked up, her hand still on her cheek as she saw Dean who instantly got on top of Steve grabbing the older man's t-shirt and throwing punch after Punch. The next thing she felt were two arms picking her up and when she turned she could see Roman who's face tensed up as he saw her face his jaw clenching. He began to make his way towards the car,

"Roman, Dean-"

"Knows how to take care of himself."

"But Steve-"

"He deserves it." Roman growled, Amber taken back since she had never seen him this angry. "Please." She whimpered Roman growled before looking at where there were two cars parked Seth standing beside one, confusion on his face.

"Seth! Go get Dean." Seth looked at her and realization hit him, his face changing from confusion to anger as he ran back to where they had come from Amber trying to look over Roman's shoulder but he blocked her as he set her in the car, Dean's rental car to be exact. "Stay here." He said as he removed his t-shirt giving it to her.

Amber nodded and toke the shirt placing it to her cheek, Roman nodded before heading back to where they had just come from. It was too dark for her to see but she could hear someone yelling which then became two people in a matter of seconds. She turned on the light that was on the top of the car, removed the T-shirt from her face, and lowered the rearview mirror, a gasp passed her lips. Her Lip was cut open, blood seeping from it and dripping down her chin. Her cheek was already swelling and was already turning a nasty purplish Blue. Tears welled in her eyes as she turned off the light putting the t-shirt to her face. She couldn't believe he had hit her, her Father had hit her. And not a slap but had punched her, Knocking her off her feet.

She pulled her feet up and leaned her body against them let the tears fall down her cheeks as Sob after sob racked her body. She hadn't cried as hard as she did since her father had hit her mother, which she called the incident. She jumped as the door swung open standing there, disheveled and breathing heavily with cuts and bruises, Was Dean. His eyes shining even though it was dark. He moved forward and Amber flinched, Dean's eyes softening as he grabbed a pair of keys from the cup holder tossing them to Roman who she hadn't noticed was behind him. He caught the keys before walking off Dean watching him leave before looking at her.

"Let me see." He said lowly and calm. "No. I-I'm fine." "Let me see." He repeated the same way. "Really I'm Fine."

"Dean leave her-" "Seth, go back to the hotel with Roman I'll be there. Roman knows what to do."

"But Dean-" Seth began still not trusting him with her after what had occurred at the Gym. "Seth, I won't." He said knowing almost what he was thinking. "Okay." He said looking at Amber before walking off.

"Amber, Let Me see Please?" He said his whole demeanor one of gentleness, but she couldn't see his face since it was so dark, since the Diner was literally in one of the deserted parts of Texas. The light from the Dinner not illuminating the parking lot especially since they were far away. He once again leaned over and Amber flinched a bit but Dean noticed, "I'm just going to turn the light on." He mumbled before he did. Amber looking at him and noticing the cut on his cheek as well as the purpling of his eye.

"You're hurt."

"Not as much as he is."

He growled, almost similar to the noise an Alpha wolf would make. Amber grimaced before removing the shirt from her face. Dean's face hardened and he slowly and gently grabbed her chin wanting her to know every movement so she wouldn't flinch. He moved her face to the right, to get a better view of her left side and cursed,

"Fucking son of a bitch." He released her face and stalked to the trunk of the car growling and snarling something as he opened it pulling some stuff out before slamming it closed and coming back to where she was. She saw that it was a first aid kit.

"I can do it-"

"No." He said simply and she didn't say anything else. He grabbed two bottles, some cream and what looked to be a band aid. He then reached for a cotton ball opened one of the bottles and dipped it.

"This is going to burn okay?" He pressed the ball to the open wound on her lip and she whimpered.

"Sorry." He whispered before cleaning it up quickly before lowering it down to her chin which she could only guess was him cleaning up the drying blood. He grabbed another cotton ball and said the warning once again as he pressed against her lip again causing the same reaction and him apologizing again. He grabbed the band aid and put it to her lip. The band aid looked like the ones they put on your eyebrow when you open it except it was much smaller. He grabbed the cream and gently applied it to her bruised cheek.

That's when Dean realized that she was crying, she had been crying as he had grabbed the cream lowering her face slightly as he had been caring for her cheek. Dean finished up and did something that Amber never though she would see him do. He hugged her, pulled her to him and wrapped his arms around her.

"It's okay." He said and Amber broke down crying into him. She knew she shouldn't be, that he had been mean to her but she couldn't help it, she needed comfort. She wasn't just hurting physically but also emotionally and mentally. And as he hugged her rubbing soothing circles around her back she felt safe. Safe with a man that was her enemy but who had ignored that to help his nemesis. As the minutes passed her sobs lessened and she just leaned against him.

"Jimenez we need to get back to the hotel." He said, his breath against her hair.

"Okay."

She said removing herself from the embrace. He closed the door and walked over to the driver side. He got in and turned on the car. Before pulling out of the parking lot, Amber just catching a glimpse of her Father's truck still parked in the Diner, which caused her to quickly look down. They began to drive and she knew it would be a half an hour drive so she pulled the hoody up over her head and looked out the window. About five minutes into the drive she smelled something, the smell of smoke and looked over to Dean who had lit up a cigarette and toke a long smoke of it, held it in, before letting it out. That's when she suddenly wondered something.

"How did you know where I was?" She asked looking back out the window.

"I called Seth, told him where you guys were," He takes another smoke and releases it quicker than the other time,

"Tells me that he's in the car driving back to the hotel. I asked him where you were. Seth spills it almost instantly telling me that he left you in some fucked up Diner for you to meet up with some guy. I knew it was your dad."

"How?"

"Let's just say, I know things and plus I'm good at Lip reading. So I tell him to drive back and wait for me and Roman There. Roman may seem like a big bad ass guy, but something about you makes him act protective over you, makes both Seth and him go crazy whenever anything happens to you. Roman chewed me out after I hurt you at the gym. So we went, we got their just after you had walked out and were telling him a bunch of shit. We saw the impact me and Roman, we had told Seth to stay in the car. He was pissed about it but we really didn't care. After he hit you, I and Roman ran over and well that's that." Amber stayed quiet taking everything in.

"How about you?"

"Huh?" He said from around his cigarette.

"Do you get protective over me?" She asks looking at him.

"That's still to be decided." He answers as he looks at him his eyes a weird strange emotion. They stayed quiet as they finally arrived to the hotel. Amber was about to get off when Dean called her,

"Amber?" She stops and turns seeing him.

"Yeah?"

"This whole incident, everything about it, it doesn't change anything got it? I still can't stand you." He says looking at her. She smiles as she gets off.

"Me to Ambrose, and I wouldn't have it any other way." She whispers the last part as she gets off and closes the car door, making her way into the Hotel.

(So what you guys think of this chapter? And to everyone who is asking yes this will be a triangle between John, Amber, and Dean. Anyway Review Ya'll!)