(Important Note for all Video creators/Youtubers I wanted to know if any of you guys can make a video for my fanfiction. It can be with the person you think looks the most like Amber. If you guys win, or make the best video you get to choose either the gender or the name of the baby, whichever one you want. Good Luck and I hope you guys make one!)
Dean was pissed, beyond pissed. He was infuriated, No, past the point of that. You could feel the angry rays escaping his body as he sat down at one of the tables in the cafeteria, mumbling something under his breath as he crushed grapes between his fingers. Seth, CM Punk, and Roman who sat next to him, stared, not entirely sure why he was doing that. They occasionally glanced at Amber who was chewing thoughtfully on the end of baby carrot. Her eyes glued to an invisible spot on the table, her mind seeming to be thousands of light years away.
Two different reactions that had made their presence know the minute they had both walked out of Vince McMahon's office. Roman looked at Amber before casting his eyes around the cafeteria, the only other two people in the room were Justin Gabriel and his friend Heath Slater, both who were holding water bottles as they tossed their trash. They laughed about something before leaving the Cafeteria.
"Alright what happened?" He asked the minute the door closed behind the old members of the Nexus.
"Yeah, Why does Dean look like a kid whose Mom gave away his favorite toy, and Amber look like a fucking Zombie." Phil said earning a push from Seth, "Shut up man."
"What? It's true." Amber sighed looking up at the three men and at Dean who was dropping his latest victim on the plate picking up another, this time a green grape. Starting a whole new round of mumbled curses and who knows what else.
"We went into Vince's office after being called by him." She began, taking a drink of her Sprite soda, one of her suddenly favorite drinks.
"Vince wanted to talk about what I was going to say on my farewell speech, Tomorrow night. I told him that I was going to say what I had to say, that I was leaving, giving away my title, and that I was pregnant. Vince-"
"Vince doesn't want her to say she's pregnant. The fucking old man wants her to say that she has a medical issue." Dean cut her off and crushed the grape, the juice spilling out and spraying on the plate as well as the table.
"A medical condition? Like what Adam said?"
"Kind of." Amber said, "Kind of? That's exactly what he said Jimenez." Amber glared at him.
"Don't call me Jimenez, Jonathan." They glared at each other and the other three men looked between them.
"Why doesn't he want you to say your pregnant?" Amber snapped out of her glare battle with Dean and looked at Seth,
"He has other plans with Dean, and he believes that if the WWE universe knows of my pregnancy they are going to stop the possible chance of his future storylines."
"Oh, like love interests and such."
"Mhmm." She stuck another baby carrot in her mouth biting it in half before chewing on it.
"I don't care about the love interest shit; he shouldn't stop us from letting the WWE universe know of her pregnancy. He doesn't have any right to it."
"Technically he does." Roman said, Dean's head snapping to the man who was sitting to his right, "Amber is still under contract."
"Exactly! That's what I'm trying to tell Dean but his stubbornness doesn't listen to anything be side what he thinks."
"Well, he's right, it took two to create that child and you should have the choice to decide who you let know of its existence." Punk said earning a smile from Dean.
"You see Punk gets it."
"Well he doesn't get it; Vince is trying to give your career a chance." Amber protested, "If the child comes up they are only going to picture you with me."
"Then what the fuck is Total Divas doing? They are letting them know about their personal life." Dean argued, Roman shook his head and looked at Dean.
"Yeah, Dean, But they are at the top of their game. Plus it just started and you have to see who it is mostly about. It's about Bryan, Brie, Nikki, Natalya, Tyson, Cameron, Naomi, Jay, Jimmy, and John. The heavy hitters off the WWE."
"So what just cause we ain't shit that means we have to keep this on the down low. That's stupid."
"That's Vince's choice Dean and I accept." Amber said. Seth looked at Dean as he angrily grabbed at his locks, Frustration evidence on his face.
"Why! There has to be another reason."
"Just Cause Dean Okay? Plus I'm carrying the baby, I'm the one leaving, and I'll be the one speaking. I don't even know why he called you to the meeting." She stood, her chair making a loud screeching noise and stormed off slamming the door of the cafeteria behind her as she walked out.
"Fuck!" Dean growled slamming his fist on the plastic table, making it shake. "Bro, Calm down." Roman said.
"Calm Down! Roman you were supposed to be on my side!"
"I'm not going to be on your side when you're wrong." He glared at him before turning his attention to Seth,
"What the fuck did you do? You just sat there!" Seth looked at him.
"Because you're wrong Dean. You don't understand her."
"I don't understand her? What the Fuck don't I understand!" He roared, literally at the point of yelling. Punk patted his shoulder,
"Calm down Bro." Dean breathed in through his nose and released a loud breath staring at Seth.
"What don't I understand Colby?" Seth looked at Dean.
"She has other reasons for keeping this pregnancy a secret."
"Like what?"
"Dean, her father was Cold Stone Steve Austin. He was a famous wrestler, who everyone knew here in the WWE. Just think of what would have happened if they found out he had a child with a no named woman who he never saw?" Dean stared at him and Seth continued.
"Know imagine the life of Amber if everyone had known, she would have been chased around by people. Everyone wanting to know what was going on in the life of the Stone Cold Diva. She wouldn't have had a normal life like she had, sure there was still fighting but at least she could have grown up normal. Not having to worry about anybody knowing who her father was and following her. Maybe that's what she wants for your kid. She wants to give them the chance to be Normal, to have a chance to grow up and not have to live in the light and presence of the WWE universe." Seth looked at Dean who he could see was starting to realize, the words sinking into him. He sighs after what seems like forever and looks at Roman and Punk.
"I fucked up didn't I." Roman smirks and looks at Punk, "I'll give you a second chance. Go find her while I use Punk instead of you."
Dean smiles and gets up making his way to the door. Hearing punk curse as Roman punches his shoulder. "What the hell!"
Amber is walking aimlessly down the hall of the WWE and knows she shouldn't have walked out. Dean didn't know that she wanted to give their child a chance at normality. Something she had been thankful for that her parents had given her a chance to enjoy. She turns down the hall and looks up her face lighting up in a smile as she sees Randy his back to her.
"Hey Randy!" She calls waving as he turns before freezing. In front of him is none other Than John Cena. He's wearing a Black shirt, Jeans, and Jordan's. His eyes stare at her with an intense look that makes her stomach knot.
"Oh hey Amber how are you?"
"G-Good." She says placing the smile back on her face as she walks forward, hugging him before standing beside him.
"What you doing here?"
"I'm actually asking… Um John for some tips." He says slowly looking at the younger woman trying to catch any movement or glimpse of discomfort but finding nothing.
"Oh… Interesting." She says sticking her hands in the pair of basketball shorts she was wearing, having just come an hour or two ago before they had talked to Vince.
"Amber can I talk to you?" John says after some time of awkward standing. Amber bites the inside of her cheek, feeling panic as well as anger fight inside her chance.
"Sure." She says and looks at Randy who is looking at her with a questioning glance. She smiles gently and walks down the hall and into one of the empty rooms closing the door behind her and looking at John, Not moving from where she is standing.
"So… How are you?" He says scratching his arm.
"Really John?" She asks completely annoyed. "You finally have the chance to talk to me and the first thing you ask is how I am." He sighs and sits down in the bench.
"Look, okay I fucked up, but you need to understand me. I loved you, I wanted you, dammit I still want and love you. I know I lied, I know I broke up with you and hurt you, I know I'm probably one of the least people you want to see or hear from but I'm sorry. Since the first day I saw you I knew I wanted you by my side. I didn't even care how old you were, I loved the way you were the way you helped out and cared about everyone. I even got jealous when I saw the way people naturally liked you. Hell, every guy here has a crush on you, but they cherish your friendship too much to throw that away. I was one of the dumb few who did. Know you see where it got me." Amber stared at him and could see the sincerity of his apology but she couldn't get past the anger and hurt.
"Your love didn't get you here, you're craving for power and possession of me did. If you really cared about me you would have not hurt me the way you did, or blackmailed Dean with the thing about his sister. How would you feel if something traumatic happened to one of your family members and then suddenly someone finds out and uses it to get something you value very deeply would you be able to forgive them so easily or would you wonder if they would do it again? That's what I'm asking myself right know."
"And you have every right to. But you need to understand that, yeah I fucked up but that has not stopped how much I still care and Lo-"
"Don't, John." She says looking at him, his eyes watering slightly. Amber wondering if what he is saying is truly real or if he is just saying that as a way to make her feel bad for him and forgive him. "I don't expect you to forgive me right now," He says looking up at her from sitting on the chair,
"But at least let me be a friend, or not even a friend just let me talk to you, please?" Amber sighs and looks at John,
"I'll have to talk to Dean about it." John makes a face,
"Hey, the first step is for you to be civil with him." He groans but nods.
"Okay."
"Than if you can at least try to be civil with him I guess I can try and be civil with you. I'll talk to you but if you do anything I'm not going to talk to you." John stands and smiles like a golden retriever on drugs. "Yeah, thank you Amber!" Amber smiles and shakes her head,
"I have to go, See ya around Cena." She turns and walks out closing the door behind her.
"Your to forgiving ya know?" She turns and looks at Dean. His head leaning against the wall his eyes watching her with faint curiosity.
"Really? I hadn't noticed." She wraps her hand around his and pulls him gently along with her.
"I don't get why you didn't tell me."
"About what?"
"Why you really didn't want to say you were pregnant."
"I don't know, I'm just awkward."
"Awkward says the girl who in bed talks dirty like if you were a porn star." Amber gasps and punches him, crossing her arms over her chest and walks quickly. Dean laughs and wraps his arms around her middle, his hands rubbing gently on her abdomen, and kissing the side of her neck.
"You want a chocolate donut."
"No! I'm mad at you." Dean waits and can feel her hands slowly lower down to his. "With sprinkles?"
"Yeah, Babe with sprinkles."
(So heres another chapter you guys, but im just putting this up because I might go out of town for a couple of weeks depending. Hey you guys arent keeping up with your side of the bargain ya'll. what in the few months that i left all my fellow readers died or something? Well I'm expecting 125 reviews to upload the next chapter. The quicker you guys do it the faster i upload. This time i am going to wait until i reach that amount. So hurry and tell your friends and family! Well I'll see you guys around.)