Tracey's right. The doors are open when I get to the arena. I head to the box office and pick up my ticket. Hunter did good. Front row it is. When I get to my seat I smile. I'm sat next to a family. The son looks at me as I sit down, his eyes wide. He hits his father repeatedly. "What Max?" his dad asks before looking at me. I smile and wave as Charles walks over to me. "Hey stranger" he says hugging me. "Does Ambrose know you're here?" "Course not" I say, laughing. "Do you think I'd be out here if he did? Tonight, I'm just a fan." He nods. "A fan who just happens to be sat right next to where her husband is making his entrance tonight" he says with a wink. "I see he's finally used his twitter account too." I nod and show him my sign. He laughs. "He's gonna love it Tor" he says. The Smackdown music starts and the lights go down. "I'll see you later" he says before heading in to the ring. I watch as Lilian gets into the ring and starts by thanking everyone for coming. I smile as she spots me and waves. That's all the confirmation little Max next to me needs. "Daddy" he says. "Torrie is sitting next to me!" "Don't be silly" his dad says. "She'll be backstage with the Shield." I smile. "Not tonight" I say reaching across and shaking his hand. "Tonight I'm a mere fan." "Woah" he says. "Does Ambrose know you're here?" I shake my head. "Its our little secret" I say, touching the side of my nose. Max grins. "I've got a secret with Torrie" he says. I smile as Lilian introduces the first match. Typical filler match, Santino against Brodus Clay. I sit down and watch Max, purely for his reaction, knowing that one day that could be Dessie sat there.
A few matches in, and the moment I've been both waiting for and dreading has arrived. "Sierra, Hotel, Indigo, Echo, Lima, Delta, Shield" rings through the arena. I take a deep breath and keep looking forward, towards the ring, not daring to look behind me. Roman jumps the barrier first, followed by Seth then Dean. They get in the ring and scour the crowd. I grab my sign and hold it up as Dean looks straight at me. He smirks and nods, grabbing a microphone from Lilian. "Surprise of the night goes to my wife" he says, smiling at me. "I thought she was at home looking after our daughter. But she's here, front row. I love you doll." Roman and Seth look over in surprise and I wave. Dean gets out of the ring and comes straight to me. "I love you too" I whisper. He groans and kisses me softly, much to the crowds enjoyment. I watch as he gets back in the ring, quickly shaking his head and jumping back out. He wraps his arms around me and hugs me tightly, putting his hands on my ass and kissing me again. "Go wrestle" I giggle. "My ass will still be here when you're done." He kisses me and gets back in the ring. I get my phone out to take pictures of them wrestling and see I've got a twitter notification. Loads of fans have taken pictures of Dean and I and put them on twitter. There's the usual abuse, about how can he be happy with me, and then there's one that nearly has me in tears. It's been posted by Max's dad. He took a picture of Dean looking at me as he hugged me. "Never seen so much love in just one look. Ambrose loves Torrie, that's for sure #fuckthehaters." I look at him and smile. "Thank you" I say simply. He smiles and nods. "Just stating the facts" he says. The lights go out, and when they come back on the Wyatt's are in the ring. Max jumps. "I don't like them daddy" he says softly. Bray walks over and stands in front of me, staring straight at me. "How are you gonna protect him from there Torrie?" he taunts. I don't even think about it, just draw my hand back and slap him hard across the face. Dean smirks. "Like that Bray" he says. Max cheers and I sit back down. "He won't hurt you" I say. "I'll protect you." Max smiles and cuddles in to me as his dad watches. "Can I?" he asks. I smile and nod as he grabs his phone, taking a picture of Max cuddled into me. "Is it ok to put it on twitter?" he asks. I nod. "Of course" I say, watching as Dean stomps on Rowan. My phone flashes and I look at the notification. "Max and his new friend Torrie Ambrose" I read. I retweet it quickly before putting my phone away. The bell rings and I look up to see the guys getting Bray up for the triple power bomb. "Watch Max" I say, looking down at him. He's hiding behind his hands, Bray really has affected him. He looks up and smiles as Bray crashes to the mat. The Wyatt's make their way up the ramp as Roman, Dean and Seth head to the barriers to shakes hands with the fans.
"Hey" Dean says walking over to me. "Hey yourself" I say kissing him. Flashes go off and we both groan. "You do realise" he says. "It looks as if I'm kissing a random fan in the crowd." I nod. "Yep" I say pulling him closer to me. He groans and kisses me softly. "Come backstage?" he asks. "Do you ask all your fans this, Ambrose?" I ask smiling. He shakes his head. "Only the real pretty ones" he smirks as he climbs over the barrier. "Hey big guy" he says crouching down by Max. "Can I borrow Torrie?" Max nods and watches as Seth and Roman climb over the barrier too. They both hug me as Max watches. "Hey buddy" Seth says. "Thanks for looking after Torrie for us. Can we take her now?" Max nods and I smile. "Thank you for looking after me Max" I say shaking his hand. "It was very nice to meet you." His dad smiles. "Pleasure was all ours" he says. I smile and wave before making my way backstage with the guys. "Jeez Torrie" Dean groans as we walk up the steps. "That ass!" I laugh as I fall through the door into the corridor. "What about it, Mr Good?" I ask, turning to look at him. He picks me up and wraps my legs around his waist. "It's gonna kill me, Mrs Good" he growls, kissing me as he carries me to the locker room.