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The crowd went wild with excitement , Dean's body rushing with adrenaline and excitement. He couldn't believe it, he won his very first singles title and he and his friends hadn't even been on the roster for a year.
The ref had given him the title and before he knew it he was grabbed in a double hug by Roman and Seth. Sliding under the ring was Dean's kid sister, Sarah. She was so proud of her brother she could barely contain her own excitement.
Dean would normally be angry that his sister wasn't backstage but at that moment he didn't care. He was on the top of the world. He hoisted her up with one arm and handed her his newly won title as she held it up proudly.
"You did it Dean! You actually did it!" Sarah beamed with pride.
The dirty blonde smiled up at his baby sister. "That I did sweetheart, I did it for you" He kissed her cheek.
He then put her down and kept her between him and his two friends but she wiggled away from them and went for a mic confusing the three men. Sarah proudly raised her brother's arm.
"Ladies and gentlemen, give it up for your brand new United States champion, my big brother, Dean Ambrose!"
After dropping the mic, Dean and Seth hoisted her on their shoulders as she held her brother's title out proudly. Dean felt like he was on the top of the world for a moment. It may not seem like an important title like the two main championships but it was a title and didn't care which one. It was something he accomplished on his own.
It was a start to the legacy he started for him and his sister, he busted his ass for so long and hard not only to provide for his sister but to create a legacy just for them. He never gave a damn what people thought of him. He cared what his sister thought of him and he wanted to do everything to make her proud, to show and prove to her that hard work will always pay off.
Once backstage Sarah kept a hold of her brother's title while keeping a hold of his hand. She had put the belt over her shoulder, the proud smile never leaving her face. Roman and Seth looked between the siblings and chuckled at the sight.
"Looks like you already lost the title Dean" Roman chuckled.
The dirty blonde chuckled, holding his sister close with one arm. He used his hand to smooth her hair back. "I'll lose to this shorty any time"
"Who are you callin' shorty?" Sarah teased her brother.
"You shorty" He kissed her head.
There were very few people Dean had truly cared about. He and Sarah had an uncle back home in Cincinnati that they saw as their father after they were both abandoned by their own. Their mother passed away not long after Sarah was born. Roman and Seth were the brothers he never had, they had a bond so strong and tight nothing could break it.
Sarah, she was probably the only person who had the most influence on him and could talk him out of just about anything. That little girl was his world, his life. She was born during a dark time in Dean's life and she was the light to his darkness. She was the key that opened his heart and soul.
Sarah looked at her brother with a dimpled proud smile, she knew from a young age she wanted to be just like her brother when she got older. There were many names she could use to describe her brother. Best friend, role model, father, hero, and now champion. He would always be her number one and only champion.
