"There has to be a way to keep Amber in the Shield, Vince!" Said Dean. After having arrived in New York a couple of hours ago, Dean had separated himself from the group, though he hadn't wanted to leave Amber to talk to Vince. Make him realize that her leaving the Shield was a mistake; make him think twice with his decision.

"Jonathan, There is nothing you can say or do for me to keep Amber on the shield. She is the Diva's champion; I have major plans for her."

"Plans? Like what?" He said as he looked at the older man, who was wearing a black tailored suit with a dark blue tie and white undershirt.

"Many of our fans have wanted to see a storyline between her and John Cena."

"You have got to be kidding me." He grumbled anger and jealousy running through him as he rubbed the corner of his mouth with his thumb.

"Of course you three would be involved in it. But for now I just believe that Amber should leave and allow her to go with the plans in the beginning be a valet or a tag along with Natalya. Get her used to being more surrounded by the Diva division and let the fans see her around them as well. Jon, you know how this company works, we try to switch around the storylines see what the wrestlers and the fans like more. We did that with Johnny and you saw that the fans liked him more as Fandango."

"But Amber isn't Fandango; she doesn't want to be away from the shield."

"In the beginning she did-"

"But not know." Dean growled Vince looking at him with a neutral expression, almost what a parent would do to a child who was throwing a tantrum after they said no to them.

"However or Whenever she felt that way My answer is still the same, Amber will be leaving the Shield, I'm sorry but that's how it is going to go no matter if you like it or not. Know if you'll excuse me Mr. Good, I need to speak to my Daughter and Son in Law."

He said standing and fixing his suit while Dean just stood and turned seeing Stephanie and Paul with their kids. He walked past them not even bothering to say hello or respond to their greeting as he made his way down the hall. How the fuck was he going to tell Amber that she was out? His Phone ran in his pocket and he looked down seeing a very pissed of text from Amber.

'When the Fuck were you going to tell me I was out of the Shield! Seth fucking told me you already knew!?'.

Well at least he didn't have to tell her anymore. He continued to walk and as he turned the hall his voice was called from somewhere down the hall. He turned and spotted the man of the hour, John Fucking Cena, with the two Bella's, Brie and Nikki, who he had found out had been the one he had been sleeping with. Nikki was holding onto his arm as they walked down the hall, the woman looking up at John as if he were a god, while John almost as if he knew looked ahead.

"What do you want Cena?" Dean growled crossing his arms over his chest as John stopped in front of him.

"I came to do a… Negotiation with you."

"Negotiation?"

"Yeah, kind of a trade, a deal of some sort."

"I don't want to do a deal, or a trade, or a fucking Negotiation, didn't you get the whole me beating the crap out of you? I can see you still have a bruise." He said pointing out the yellowing bruise right underneath his eye, the older man glaring at Dean.

"Are you sure?" He said,

"Yes, I'm fucking sure." Dean spat before turning,

"What about if it involves your sister?" Dean froze and looked back at him.

"What about my sister Cena?" Dean growled,

"Oh know I got your attention right? It's simple really, You stay away from Amber, make her despise you, hate your every fiber of being and I won't let your little sister know the secret you've hidden her since that awful day, the day you let her down, the day you failed to protect her. But you always say was the day she got brainwashed."

"I have no idea what you are talking about, and you don't even know my sister."

"Yes, I do actually. I know a lot of things about your sister. I know her full name is Ashley Vanessa Good, She's 23 years old, is engaged to David Castro, and has a 2 month old with that man. I also know that to protect your sister, you told her that the man who had raped her when she was thirteen had been a friend of yours, and that made her hate you. That made her hate you so much that a friend of yours, the same man who was supposed to protect her, had raped her that she wanted nothing to do with you so she left home to live with her aunt. But I also knew that you kept a dark secret, a secret so dark that it would have traumatized her so much that she probably would have been a lost cause. The secret that you have been keeping for ten years, the secret that the man who had raped her wasn't you're imaginary friend, the friend you made up but your drug addicted and alcoholic Father."

Dean grabbed John's collar and threw him to the wall. His eyes dark and deadly,

"You will not tell her anything about that. She's happy with David and if you tell her that she'll close herself off." He snarled.

"You know what my deal is, you know what I expect in return, Know let me go." Dean released him and Nikki ran back to his side her arms wrapping around his arm.

"Why? Why do you hate me so much Cena?"

"Because you took away something I always wanted, something that I needed, someone who was perfect for me. Someone who with me made the perfect couple." Nikki looked up at John a face of confusion crossing her face.

"But you broke up with her, Cena."

"Ambrose, I left her because the press was on our asses, you were right about one thing I am the poster boy and I need to look good and out of the ring, but know that we broke up it seems that suddenly everyone wants us back together. They call me and Amber the power couple, and the perfect couple. Do you know how good that looks for me?" Nikki released John's arm and looked down at the ground Brie hugging her sister.

"So what's your decision Ambrose?" John said crossing his arms over his chest a malicious grin on his face.

"I fucking hate you."

"That Mouth Ambrose." John stuck his hand out, and Dean hated himself for it, despised himself for what he was about to do. But his sister deserved to have a good life, and if that meant he was supposed to be miserable so be it. Amber would find love again, she was 18 her heart would have many years to heal. Dean shook his hand, and growled as John yanked him forward.

"You know what to do right? Say something that will hurt her, something that will make her never want to hear your name or even see you ever again, something that will as I said before despise you and hate every fiber of your being." Dean ripped his arm away,

"You fucking disgust me."

"You do to Ambrose, I'll be watching to make sure you kept you're side of the deal." He said as Dean turned and stalked down the hall,

"John… I-I thought… Me and You?" Nikki asked her voice trembling. John turned his head to the side to look at her and leaned forward.

"What did you think Nikki?"

"I thought you loved me." She whispered flinching slightly as John's laugh filled the hall, a cold and evil thing.

"You thought I loved you? You were nothing to me Nikki, Just something I could waste my time with, someone who I could use and get pleasure out of, and as Vince said, I'm good at playing Mind games, I'm good at making people believe something that really isn't. So all those nights, that I told you, that I loved you." He whispered his hand trailing down her waist sending a shiver down Nikki,

"Meant Nothing." He hissed pushing her away.

"All you were, and are to me is a Whore. My previous play toy." He laughed Nikki looking at the ground disgusted at herself and in embarrassment.

"I hate you."

"Get in line, Honey." He called over his shoulder and disappearing as he went down the hall, Nikki falling to her knees and her sister Brie, Cradling her.

"I can't fucking believe he didn't tell me!" She yelled plopping down on the bench flinching as her sore bottom sent a shot of pain in protest.

"I thought he had told you." Seth said looking at Roman for help on how to calm down the woman who shook his head.

"You thought? You guys knew and you guys didn't tell me either."

"We just did." Roman added which fueled the woman's rage even more.

"And know you guys are acting like smart asses fucking fantastic, that's all I needed right no-" Her voice was cut off as the door opened and Dean walked through the door, His expression blank.

"About time you got here, what the fuck Dean?"

"What the fuck, what?" He said walking past her, Amber watching him.

"When were you going to tell me I was out of the shield? Whose idea was it to get me out?" She cried seeing as he stood in front of his locker his arms crossed. She didn't know that his heart was breaking that his face now hidden from view was in pain.

"It was my idea." He said turning ignoring the shocked faces of Seth and Roman.

"What?" She said looking at him confused,

"But you guys said-"

"I told them the same thing because I didn't want them to know that it was my idea."

"Why?"

"Cause I don't want you around anymore." He said nonchalantly.

"What? Dean you can't be serious. Look at me." Dean looked at her, His eyes looked into hers. "I don't want you around anymore."

"But what about last nig-"

"What about it? That's the whole reason I want you gone, the whole reason I want you out of the shield. I got what I wanted, You were just a good fuck, course it toke me forever to get you in bed, but that all you were. You were just a good lay, it meant nothing." Amber's eyes began to tear up and she looked at him anger rising to her face.

"Oh great know you're going to cry that's all you fucking do. Now wonder you're mom never wanted to have you." A slap sounded through the room and Dean didn't flinch as Amber tried hard to hold back her sobs.

"I thought you cared about me! I trusted you and gave you everything I had! I let you meet my family! I let you inside of my family! Let everyone meet you and this is how you treat me! As a good Fuck!" Dean didn't say anything just looked at her, his eyes cold.

"Tell me then." She whispered as she looked at him,

"Tell me do you even care about me?" The Locker room fell quiet and Dean looked at her.

"No, I don't." He said and it felt as if someone had thrown a punch, hit her in her stomach and heart, and had knocked the air out of her lungs. The tears fell down her cheeks and she rubbed them away harshly as she grabbed her bag,

"Fuck You Jon." She said as she walked out the locker room door. Dean falling onto the bench burying his head in his hands.

"Dean-"

"I don't care about her Seth." He said looking up at him. Seth taken aback at seeing that Dean had a tear streaking down his cheek and both of them getting even more surprised as he began to tell them what had occurred.

"I can't fucking believe John would do something like that." Seth said as he squeezed Dean's shoulder Roman shaking his head in anger.

"But you know what I realized?" The two men looked at him.

"I don't care about her. I fucking love her, I adore her, and I can't live without her, my world revolves around her. She'll move on, she will. She'll find someone who actually loves her and doesn't have a fucked up life, an abusive life. Someone who actually is perfect for her. Not me, not someone who has a fucked up family, not someone who has a dark secret. Don't some people say if, you love someone a lot you have to let them go?"

(I know you guys hate me… Oh well! Bwahahah! I am so evil I actually thought of this while I was asleep yeah crazy right? Well anyway you guys know the drill Review and all that good shit!)