"Man it's good to see you, um, three" Miz says. We laugh. "Good to see you too Miz" Dean says smiling. Yeah, smiling. I'm shocked too. "So" Miz says. "Long two weeks huh?" Dean nods, looking at me. "Very long two weeks" he says. "But, in a weird way, a worth it two weeks. I got me my wife back!" The crowd pops, the crowd pops loudly. I shake my head and smile. "Lucky guy, right?" Miz asks. The crowd yell again. Dean smirks. "Got me a cool scar too" he says, teasing the girls by starting to lift his shirt. I look at him and he drops it quickly. "Sorry ladies" he says. "The wife is here. But, to everyone who thinks this is a storyline, let me break kayfabe now and tell you 100, no, one thousand percent, this is real life." I nod. "I waited in a hospital waiting room while my husband bled on an operating table" I say. "This is real. Our baby nearly lost it's father before it was even born." Dean tugs at his shirt and I nod slowly. He waits for a camera to zoom in and takes a deep breath before lifting his shirt up slowly. "This ain't makeup boys and girls" he says. "This is real life. And it's gonna take some serious recovery time. So, I'm gonna need you guys to bare with me. Don't give up on Dean Ambrose just yet, I may be down, but I sure as hell ain't out!" The crowd cheers as the Shield's music hits again. For once, an episode of Miz TV ends without a big beat down in the ring. Dean and the Miz hold the middle rope down for me again, and the three of us walk up the ramp together.
Miz leaves us as soon as we get through the curtain. Dean stops and I walk into the back of him. "Shit Jon!" I groan holding my stomach. He spins around quickly. "Uh sorry doll" he says rubbing my bump. I look over his shoulder and groan. The reason he stopped is stood behind him. Casper. "Get me away from him" I growl. Dean nods. He puts his arm around me and leads me away from Cas, towards the locker room. I shake my head. "No way" I say. "I don't even want to be around them." He groans. "Babe" he says. "They're my brothers, my best friends." I nod and kiss him. He smiles and starts to open the door. "I'll see you later" I say walking off. He frowns. "Where are you going?" he asks. "To my sisters" I say over my shoulder. "My best friends." He shakes his head and goes into the locker room.
I head for the divas locker room but I'm stopped before I get there. "Hey roomie" Randy says pulling me for a hug and kissing my head. "Hey Orton my favourite ass hat" I say into his chest. He chuckles. "What's up?" he asks frowning as he looks at me. "What's he done this time?" I shake my head. "Casper" I say. He looks at me, his face blank. "What?" he asks. "He's screwing the marriage wrecker" I groan. "Locker room, now" he says pulling me with him. I love Randy's locker room. His sofa is always way more comfortable than the guys. I flop on it and sink into it. "How did you find out?" he asks grabbing his shower stuff. "Walked in on them" I say. "In the Shields locker room. Hence the reason I'm not there now. I kinda slapped Cas, Ro and Seth." He smirks. "That's my girl" he says kissing my head. "You gonna wait here while I shower?" I nod and smile as he walks into the bathroom. I curl up on the sofa and watch what's going on in the ring. I smile as I watch Layla and Nikki take on Summer and Eva Marie.
He wakes me up when he comes out of the bathroom. "Wild night last night?" he asks smirking. I shake my head. "Kinda too fat for wild nights now" I say looking down. He chuckles. "No you're not" he says rubbing my stomach. "Hey junior, it's uncle Randy." the baby kicks and Randy grins. "Yeah I missed you too" he says kissing my stomach through my dress. He sits next to me. "I have missed you" he says quietly. I nod. "I've missed you too" I say. "But you're deserting me aren't you?" he asks. I nod. "I belong with him" I say. He nods. "As much as I hate to admit it" he says. "You do." I smile and hug him. There's a load of yelling out in the corridor. Randy frowns at me and stands up, opening the door. "What's going on?" he asks. "Can't find Torrie" someone says. "She told Dean she was going to the divas locker room, she never made it." "She's in here" he says frowning as he holds the door open. Brie rushes in. "Bloodyhell Tor" she moans a s she hugs me. "We were so worried!" "Why?" I ask, frowning at her. "Torrie" she says. "You were so worked up, we were panicking about your blood pressure." I groan. "I'm fine" I say. "Just catching up with my roomie." There's more shouting and Dean bursts through the door. I groan, preparing myself for the row I know is coming. "Why didn't I think of here?" he groans, kneeling in front of me. "You ok?" I nod and smile at him. "Just catching up with Randal" I say. He smiles and looks at Randy. "Thanks bud" he says, standing up and shaking his hand. I blink a few times and shake my head. I can't believe I'm seeing this. "Bar?" Randy asks. Dean looks at me and I nod. I've napped, I'm feeling funky fresh. "Ride with me?" Randy asks. Dean nods. They both hold out their hands and I take them. They help me up and we make our way out to Randy's car.
Randy parks the car at his hotel and we cross the street to the bar. We walk in laughing, and straight away it feels as if the whole room is staring at us. I look to the back of the room and groan. "You have got to be fucking kidding me" I snarl. Casper is sat in a booth with Renee. Dean holds my arms and looks at me. "Leave it" he warns. I look at him, not believing what I'm hearing. "I mean it Torrie" he says. "Leave it." I shake his hands off me and walk into the bar. I look at the bar. Great. Randy is stood next to Seth, waiting to be served. I bite the bullet and stand next to Randy, avoiding Seth. He looks across at me, pain evident in his chocolate pool eyes. I avoid looking at him. I don't want to forgive him. Or Roman. And definitely not Casper.