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Natalia cries as we walk into the medical room where the medical staff is attending to Dean by giving him stitches. He hears her crying as we walk into the room. "Natalia?" he asks.

"Daddy," she cries as Mike sits her down on the table next to Dean's so they can look into her eyes to make sure she's all right.

"Why is she crying, Ana," he asks as they stitch him up.

"Some fan threw her beer on me and it got into Natalia's eyes and I think some ice got in there too."

"What?" he asks. "What do you mean a fan threw beer on you? Where the hell was security when this was happening?"

"Mike was walking in front of us. Dean, it was horrible one fan called me a whore and said I didn't deserve you and then started a slut chant throughout the arena then another fan ran up to me and called me a bitch throwing her beer on me and that's when it got into Natalia's eyes."

"Where is the fan now?" he asks.

"Being detained by security as soon as it happened they wrestled her down to the ground if something is wrong with Natalia's eyes I'm pressing charges do whatever you want to me but my kid is a different story, I'm so pissed, Dean."

"Why are they at you like this? You did nothing to them. Natalia, Baby," he says as the medical staff is looking at her eyes. "Are you okay sweetie?"

"My eyes hurt," she says.

"It's okay," he says reaching his hand out to her. I take her hand and put her hand into his as they check her eyes out. "I don't care what happens with her eyes I want charges pressed against this fan for what she did to my fiancée and my daughter. That's uncalled for. This is my family," he says. "No one is going to disrespect my family because of some internet bullshit whether it is true or not."

"Dean," I say, "calm down."

"Don't tell me to calm down," he says. "Look at our daughter," he says, "she got hurt because my fans can't keep themselves civilized."

"I know, Baby," I say.

"It looks like her cornea is scratched," says one of the medical personnel. "You may need to take her to the hospital to get it checked out. They will put a patch on her eye for a few days. It doesn't look bad but it does need medical attention from the hospital."

"Okay," I say. "We'll take her. Let me see your eye, Natalia," I say. She looks at me with her beautiful blue eyes and her right eye is blood shot as she looks at me I can't even see the white part of her eye. One of the medical staff hand her a bag of ice to put onto her eye till we get to the hospital. They take her to the sink to flush her eyes out and clean them out as she cries. "And how are you, Mr. Ambrose?" I ask as the doctor puts in the last stich.

"13 stitches," he says as he looks at me with his beautiful blue eyes. "I can't believe what happened out there. I knew it was coming and it sucks but I'm happy for Roman."

"Me too but it did suck to see you lose it always does."

"I'm just glad I was given the opportunity to be the champion and whatever happens in my career here on out I am okay with because I had my shot and I got my chance. You win some and you lose some but as long as you give your best that's all that matters right? But Ana, this fucking sucks."

"I know, Baby," I say, "but you'll get your rematch and get another chance I'm sure of it. You put on one hell of a show out there tonight. Your match with Seth was by far the best match of the night. You owned it."

"Thanks," he says with a soft smile. "At least I am walking. I hurt like hell but at least I'm walking."

"Very true, I think our baby needs his dad to run around with him and teach him how to play baseball and to toss the football around the yard maybe even teach him how to be a wrestler. You did good tonight, Dean and I loved every minute of it. You put your heart and your soul into every match you do and I see that. Just like I see Natalia put her heart and soul into her dancing every week." I walk over to him and wrap my arms around his neck as his arms wrap around my waist. "I don't care if you win or lose out there Dean. I'm in your corner all the time. I know it sucks to lose something you worked so hard for but as far as I am concerned whether you have that championship or not you're our champion. You always have been. It's been a long road to get here but we did it. You did it and Natalia and I have been here every step of the way to support you. We are so proud of you and the sacrifices you make to put food on the table for us and to get the bills paid. I am so proud of you. I've watched you battle personal demons and watched you go through hell. I watched you push every obstacle out of your way, hell I practically raised our daughter by myself so that you could live your dream. Seeing you win that championship was the greatest night of my life everything we sacrificed was worth it and everything we went through together was worth it. Things are getting better for us. Your time is going to come again to be the champion and like this time, Dean, Natalia and I are going to be there every step of the way and the baby too. We're proud of you win or lose. You're fucking amazing," I say as he rests his head on my stomach and cries. There's always sadness when seeing someone you love lose something they worked so hard for. Dean is an emotional guy when it comes to these things. Before he got his championship he went through hell he was screwed over constantly. We never thought it was coming but he finally won the championship, something he worked so hard for. He puts his blood, sweat and tears into every match. He is dedicated to the business. He has made sacrifices in his personal life to be where he is today and I know how bad it hurts for him to lose something he loves so much but like always he has Natalia and me in his corner.

Once Dean is medically cleared to leave but has to sit out the next couple days because he has a concussion we take Natalia to the hospital to get her eye checked out. As we leave the arena fans are waiting for autographs and for the first I watch Dean as he walks past every single one of them shielding our daughter and not as much as a wave to them. He stays focused on getting us to our rental car. I can tell he's upset over the whole situation with the fan but he shouldn't take it out on all of his fans but I get his displeasure. We spend some time at the hospital as they check out Natalia's eye and like the medical staff said in the trainer's room Natalia's cornea was scratched by the ice so they put a patch over her eye, give us a prescription for antibiotic eye drops and tell us to give her pain medicine to help with the discomfort. I am just glad that a scratched cornea is all that came out of the entire ordeal and Dean is still pressing charges against the fan. I don't blame him at all.

THE NEXT DAY:

After getting barely any sleep the night before Dean and I roll into our hometown of Cincinnati. It brings back a lot of memories for us. This is where we all started. This is where Dean and I met, fell in love and became parents. It's a town full of history for us. Neither of us really visit Cincinnati often if my dad wants to see me he comes to visit us in New York. I'm not sure we just don't like to come back to Cincinnati. We stop to visit my dad for a little bit before we check into our hotel and then we head to the arena. Dean has been planning on making a statement on the incident with the fan from the night before. Rumors have been circulating on the internet all night long and keep getting worse. He wants to address his fans and handle the situation. He really doesn't have to but he wants to.

"Hey, Man," says Dean as we run into his best friend Roman. "I never got to tell you congratulations. Congrats, Man," he says as they shake hands.

"Thanks," he says with a smile. "You put on one hell of a match though, Uce. You and Seth tore down the house."

"Thanks," says Dean. "My body is killing me though. I put it through hell last night. I'm not allowed to wrestle tonight or tomorrow night. I got a concussion."

"That sucks, Man," he says, "I'm looking forward to our feud though."

"Me too," I say with a smile.

"Hi, Uncle Roman," says Natalia with a smile.

"Hey, Nat," he says with a smile. "How's your eye?"

"Good," she says with a smile.

"That's good," he says, "fans are crazy."

"Tell me about it," I say. "How does it feel to be the champ?"

"It feels pretty good," he says with a smile. "How are you feeling?"

"Tired but good," I say with a smile.

"I bet," he says. "You should be proud of Dean he stole the show last night."

"I'm always proud of Dean," I say with a smile as Dean wraps his arm around my shoulders.

"So what did you two do today?" he asks.

"We went to visit my dad this afternoon."

"Is your dad coming to the show?"

"No," I say, "wrestling really isn't his thing. He was just happy to see us at his house today."

"Oh," he says. "How does it feel to be back in your hometown?"

"Pretty good," says Dean with a smile. "Nothing better than being in my hometown even if I can't wrestle tonight at least I get to cut a promo."

"Yeah," he says, "hey, I have to go get ready for tonight. I'll catch up to you later."

"Okay," says Dean with a smile, "see you later." He says before we walk away and make our way to Dean's locker room so he can get himself ready for tonight. He is kicking off the show with a promo about the night before and how he is coming for his title in a few weeks at Battleground. He's in a feud with one of his best friends it should be entertaining. It's something new no one has ever seen Roman and Dean feud before so it's going to be interesting to see what they do. "Can you believe this is where it all started?" he asks as he his changing his shirt.

"It's hard to believe that this is where your entire career got started. It's hard to believe this is where we got started and look at us now. We've come so far."

"I know," he says with a smile as Natalia plays on her tablet. "I'm pretty happy with how far we've come and yet we still have so far to go. It's been a crazy ride and I just thank-you for being by my side through it all. I know we've had our ups and our downs but I never stopped loving you."

"I never stopped loving you either," I say with a smile as he sits down next to me on the bench. "Life with you has been pretty crazy but I wouldn't have it any other way."

"Me either. You love this lunatic that you married."

"You have no idea, Baby," I say with a smile. "So what are you going to say in your statement?"

"I have an idea," he says, "I still can't believe everything that happened last night. I really can't."

"Me either. If I had known it was going to get that crazy out there I would have never taken Natalia out there. I didn't know I was going to get attacked."

"I should have had more security on you and Mike should have been on you the whole time not walking in front of you. He should have been there."

"I know," I say, "but at least it was just a scratched cornea."

"Only," he says, "and what if the fan would have gotten physical with you? You're pregnant. You could have lost the baby. I let you get into harm's way last night and I shouldn't have done that. I just never thought that any of my fans would be capable of doing that to you. I'm sorry."

"It's fine," I say. "it could have been worse but it wasn't. It's okay."

"It's not okay," he says, "never should any fan disrespect my family the way they disrespected you last night. Not even you but anyone's family. WE are the superstars not our family you guys didn't ask to be in the spotlight it happened because you married us. It just got way out of hand last night and it was uncalled for."

"I agree," I say. "I really agree with that." I say as I run my hands through his wild hair. "Are you going to get a haircut soon?"

"Do you want me to get a haircut?" he asks.

"No," I say with a smile. "I like it like this. I like it wild and crazy."

"I bet you do," he says with his gorgeous smile. "So are you ready to video this for me and post it on my Twitter account? I'm sure everyone is going to lose their mind because I'm actually posting on Twitter for the first time in 4 years. WWE made me get a Twitter but I never use it."

"Believe me I know and I'm the only person you're following," I say with a smile as Dean hands me his cellphone.

"You're the only person I need to follow remember you're the only opinion I'm worried about."

"I know, Baby," I say as I find the video feature on his phone. "Ready?"

"Yeah," he says, "let's do this."

"Okay," I say as I hit record. I nod at him to let him know that he can start.

"It's me, Dean Ambrose," he says in his deep raspy voice. "It was brought to my attention last night that some fans took things way too far with my fiancée and my daughter after Money in the Bank. My daughter has suffered a scratched cornea because her mother was attacked by an overzealous fan. I don't care if you boo me or if you cheer me. I don't care if you love me or hate me. What I do care about is my fiancée and my daughter. They are two of the most precious gifts to me in my life. As well as mine and my fiancee's unborn child, yes Ana and I are having a baby and we're getting married next June. Whatever you have read on the internet may be true and it may not be true. It's not your concern or your business what is going on in my personal life. I let you see what you need to see and let you know what you need to know. Last night two innocent people that I love and care about were attacked by a fan. I do not appreciate it at all. They are my family. I just ask that you control yourselves when it comes to my personal life. Stop taking my fiancee's pictures from social media and posting them on your personal pages, stop taking pictures of my daughter and using them for yourselves. Stop the hate toward my fiancée just because you read something on the internet doesn't mean it's always true. The internet lies. I hate the internet because of this reason. I just ask that as my fans you respect my fiancée and my daughter. Respect my privacy and respect theirs as well. They didn't ask to be in the spotlight but because they are a part of my life they have been put in the spotlight. I just ask that you remember that they are MY family. They are the people I love and care about please treat them with the respect that they deserve. Thank-you," he says before I stop the video. "What do you think?"

"Well, I hope they listen to you, Jon," I say, "but I doubt that they will but it was good."

"You don't mind me announcing the baby do you?"

"Not at all," I say, "everyone is going to find out anyway."

"All right," he says, "should I post it?"

"Yeah," I say, "if you want to."

"I do," he says, "help me post it. I don't know anything about this Twitter stuff."

"All right," I say with a smile. "Let me see your phone." He brings it to me and I show him how to post the video. He's so cute. He is clueless when it comes to technology for someone that is married to the daughter of one of the most successful electronics businesses in the US he is pretty clueless when it comes to technology just because he hates it that much. He never bothers with the internet, never bothers with social media.

"I hate technology, you know that," he says as I post the video for him.

"I know," I say with a smile. "But it's sexy watching you try."

"You still think I'm sexy?" he asks.

"I will always think you're sexy," I say with a smile, "and those jeans they make me want to do things."

"What kind of things?" he asks.

"Things you'll find out about later tonight when my dad is watching Natalia and you and me have the hotel room to ourselves."

"Nice," he says. "I look forward to finding out."

"I bet you do," I say with a small laugh.

"What are you laughing about?" he asks.

"All those fan girls wondering if you're packing inside of those jeans," I say with a smile. "I am the one that knows the truth."

"You're the only one that knows it too," he says with a smile.

"That's right, Baby," I say with a smile before I hand him back his phone. He puts it into to his pocket before I lean over and kiss his lips softly as Natalia isn't even paying attention. I take my hand up his thigh and gently grab onto his manhood as he lets out a soft moan. "That's just a preview for tonight," I say with a smile against his lips before I kiss him once more before we are interrupted by someone knocking on the door.

Dean breaks the kiss, stands up and adjusts himself as he walks to the door. "Hunter, Steph, what are you two doing here? Is there something I did wrong?"

"We're here to see Ana," says Hunter. "Can we talk to her?"

"Come in," he says as I stand up. "Ana, Hunter and Steph want to talk to you."

"Okay," I say. "How can I help you?" I ask.

"What would it take to get you to work for us?" asks Stephanie.

"Nothing. I'm not interested in working for WWE."

"Come on, Ana, Dean told us your idea about having Roman win Money in the Bank and starting a feud between him and Roman. Creative loved it, the fans loved it and it's looking like it's going to be an excited feud. We need you on creative."

"With all due respect, I am not interested. After all it's a conflict of interest for me to write for the creative team because of my relationship with Dean. It's too hard to see him lose the belt and it's too hard to watch him lose because personally I have to see how much it breaks his heart."

"We could use your ideas," says Stephanie, "and not just in the creative department. I've seen your work you're fantastic. You could write shows for the Network, you could do articles for the Kid's magazine. I am a huge fan of what you've done so far. I think you would be great at it. We could even give you your own show on the Network and you could do interviews with superstars or get involved by announcing stuff like that. You would be good at it."

"I don't know," I say, "I'm pregnant and I don't think I am what you're looking for and I want to be a stay at home mom for a while."

"Ana, you have a lot of talent," says Stephanie, "we could really use it around here. We're willing to pay you a lot of money to do this."

"I don't know," I say. "I really don't know with a baby and a 10 year old it's kind of a lot and I'll be planning a wedding. It just seems like a lot."

"Ana, what are you scared of?" asks Dean. "They're asking you to work for them. That's an honor. They could really use you and they said you don't have to write for creative. You could do a show on the network. Wouldn't that be fun?"

"I don't know," I say, "it sounds fun but I don't know people don't like me."

"So what if people don't like you. You're talented," says Dean. "You should do this. This is a great offer. Listen to them they know what they're talking about."

"Ana," says Hunter, "we will pay you double of what you were making with the magazine. We could use you around here."

"Ana," says Stephanie, " I have three girls and you know what I still get time with them. You will still have time with your kids. You don't have to work in the office every day. You can work from home too. You'll only be 5 minutes from the studio. You should at least try it out. We really need you," she says, "Please, Ana, consider what we're offering you here."

"All right," I say, "I'll try it out. I'll try working for you. If you can tell me what I'm doing then I'll try it."

"Wonderful," says Stephanie with a smile. "You'll be a great audition to the WWE. I'd really like you on creative but you're not interested in that but we could really use your ideas. Can you be biased when it comes to Dean? I worked with Creative while Hunter was still a wrestler and I never had an issue. I realized you can't always win or be on top."

"Of course I can be biased, I just don't know if he will like me being in charge of his career."

"I really don't mind," he says. "I want you to do this. I think this is a great opportunity for you."

"I'll do it," I say. "I'll do it but I need a couple weeks," I say.

"Just let us know when you're ready to start," says Stephanie, "I'm excited about this."

"Me too," I say but I don't know if I really am. I think it is a good opportunity but I still feel like somehow it could cause friction between Dean and me and right now we are in a really good place and I don't want anything to ruin that. "Thank-you," I say.

"No, Thank-you," says Hunter with a smile. "Welcome to the team."

"Thanks," I say with a smile before they walk out of Dean's locker room with a smile on their face. I turn and face Dean. "You sneaky little bastard," I say with a smile. "You knew what you were doing when you asked me to come with you this weekend. You knew what you were doing when you asked me if I had any ideas."

"Hey," he says, "don't be mad at me. I wanted you to see that you have talent and that Hunter and Steph love you and love your talent."

"Mad at you?" I ask. "I freaking love you," I say before I wrap my arms around his neck as he snakes his arms around my waist. "It was really sweet of you."

"I did it because I love you."

"I love you too," I say with a smile before I kiss him deeply as I run my hands through his wild hair.

*A/N: What did you think of Dean wanting to press charges against the fan? Does the fan deserve it? What did you think about Dean breaking down after his loss at Money in The Bank? Was it heartbreaking? What did you think of Dean making a statement to his fans about respecting his fiancee and his daughter? Did he have every right to do that? Do Ana and Dean seem to be getting better? What do you think of Hunter and Steph asking for Ana to work with them? Were you surprised that she is giving it a try? Do you think Dean was sweet for what he did to get Ana a job? Please review and thank-you for reading.