Chapter Fifty Five! I hope you like it. I really do. It's WrestleMania Baby!

Wednesday: April 2, 2014 /WrestleMania: April 6, 2014

Edited: 11/14/19

Chapter Fifty Five

Dean woke up slowly with this feeling of dread hanging high over his head. Something wasn't right. Though he couldn't tell what it was. Not wanting to open his eyes, he did a rundown of his body. Everything seemed to be in working order, for once in his life.

He drew in a deep breath and a smile came to his face when his nose was ticked by long hair. Without a second through he drew the still sleeping girl in his arms closer and tried to settle back into to sleep. But the feeling that something wasn't right still loomed over him.

What the hell could be wrong right now? Dean had just woken up from one of the best sleeps of his life, after a night of bliss and had the girl that he had been dreaming about in his arms.

Then it hit him, the slight sounds of movement. "You wake her up and I'll kill both of you." He warned not even looking over his shoulder. Two soft snickers came as he realized what was wrong. It wasn't him or her, it was them. "How the hell did you get in here?" He asked knowing that he never unlocked the door that connected their rooms.

"We told the front desk that we lost our key." Roman said in a low tone.

Dean inhaled sharply as he made a mental note to tell Angel not to ever put their names of both rooms again, or else this was going to a regular experience.

"You know, we were wondering how long it was going to take you two to share a bed, but we didn't think that it was going to be on night one." He could hear the smirk on Seth's face.

Untangling his arm from the blankets, he flicked off his brothers before placing his hand right back to where it was. Right on Angel's thigh.

"Well now that you got your answer, kindly get the fuck out." He told them, making both of them chuckle again. "And make sure to leave the key on your way out."

As he heard the two of them make their way out of the room, Dean finally let his eyes crack open and turned his head to make sure they had left. When the door closed, he sighed and rolled back over clutching Angel to him.

When she let out a little mumble, he leaned down and kissed her head. "Go back to sleep, darling" He told her. "It's still early."

A.A.A.

"Excuse me!" Angel yelled as she races through the backstage area of Mercedes-Benz Superdome. She pushed through crew members, Superstars and Divas. She wanted to yell at herself, how on earth did she forget about grabbing Galina and JoJo.

Never had she ever felt this scattered brain and panicked. Though, she had been awake since five in the morning; running around like a chicken with its head chopped off. But hey, it was WrestleMania! Her first WrestleMania.

"Sorry! Sorry!" She called out to the woman and little girl that was being held back by security guard. As she tried to catch her breath, she pulled out her WWE ID and showed it to the man. "Galina, I'm sorry to make you wait." She sighed as the man let the two backstage. "I would have been here sooner but…"

"No need to apologize." Galina laughed as she gave her a pat on the back. "After the week you've had, running around, taking care of three-man children, I'm surprised that you're still sane."

"Sane?" Angel couldn't help but snicker. She didn't even know what that meant anymore. "I'm glad you think that I'm still sane."

As they walked, Angel felt something tapping on her arm, looking down her eyes landed on the little girl that was holding hands with her mother. "Are you Angel?" She said in a small but confident voice.

"Yep, that's me." She smiled down at Joelle Reigns aka JoJo. She could believe what she was looking at. The girl was a spitting image of her father, it was like she was looking into the younger version of Roman's eyes.

"Wow, you're just as pretty as he said were." A huge smile came to the girl's face.

"Aw, thank you." Wait… "Who…"

Before she could even get the rest of the question out, JoJo's eyes flickered away from her and excitement filled her face. "Daddy!" JoJo ripped out of her mother's hands and ran towards the two men dressed in black, leaning against some of the travel cases.

Angel watched as both Roman and Seth turned their attention towards them. Roman's eyes lit up like she never saw before, as he bent down and scooped the young girl into his arms. "JoJo!"

Galina let out a huge laugh as she walked over to her fiancé and daughter. "Hey don't hog him." She leaned in and gave Roman a kiss.

Angel couldn't help but smile as she watched the family enjoying their time together. She could see the love that was plastered on Roman's face as he looked at Galina and talked about simple things. "How was your flight? Did you pay the phone bill? You look really good." It was nice to see him like this.

"Hey, Uncle Sethie." JoJo's broke through from between her parents as she smiled up at Seth.
"Hey there JoJo." Seth returned her smile.

"Are you excited?"

Seth looked like he was thinking of something before he nodded his head. "Of course!"

JoJo let out a giggle. "Are you going to win?"

"What do you think?"

JoJo looked from him to her dad. "I think so."

"I do too." Seth told her like he was telling her a secret.

JoJo's face fell as she looked around. "Where is Uncle Dean?" She asked squirming in her father's arms.

Roman lazily pointed toward a small opening behind the travel cases. "He's over there doing pushups."

JoJo's eyes widened and she fought until her Roman put her down. With a huge smile on her face she ran towards where Roman had pointed. "Uncle Dean!" Angel heard her call right as Dean made an over exaggerated groan.

"She really does love her 'Uncle Dean', huh?" Angel asked as she stepped closer to get a better look at the little girl who was now laying on Dean's back as he did slow pushups, acting as if the girl was too heavy for him.

Galina pulled away from Roman for a moment to look at the two goofing off on the floor. "Oh yes she does. She asks about him all the time. Wants to know when Uncle Dean is coming over next."

Angel smiled as Dean did one more push up before falling down dramatically on his face, making JoJo laugh. "It's funny seeing him like that." She giggled.

At first impression of Dean, one would never dream that he would be this good with children. In fact, she could have sworn he hated children but after seeing him with young fans and with JoJo now, she knew that that was simply wasn't true.

"I know what you mean." Roman stepped up next to Galina. "When they first met, Dean wasn't crazy about her. He didn't want a thing to do with her."

Sounds familiar. Angel smiled as she thought back to when they met.

"I've always thought it was because he was scared that he was going to hurt her." Galina said leaning on Roman as they watched Dean play with JoJo. "That man is going to make a great father one day." Angel could have sworn that Galina's eyes flickered towards her as she spoke.

Her face grew warm a little bit as she watched Dean and JoJo make their way back to the group. A good father?

"I think this belongs to someone." Dean said as he swung her forward.
"I call dibs." Roman smirked as he crouched down and gave the girl a tickle.

Dean smirked at them before looking up. "Hey Galina." Dean walked over and wrapped his arms around the woman in a big hug.

"Hey there, big man." Galina gave him a small kiss on the cheek. "Well, look at you." Galina whistled as she pulled away from Dean and looked him up and down. "All dressed up in your gear." She drew her brows together, stepped back and looked between the men. "Angel?"

"Yeah?"

Galina cocked her head and gave the boys another look over. "Don't you think that Dean look a little plain compared to Roman and Seth?" Plain? Angel stepped back and looked at the three. They were in the same gear that they always wore. Seth and Roman were in their tactical vests and pants, while Dean worse his tank top.

"Dean where's your vest?" Galina asked.

Dean shrugged his shoulders. "Hopefully in the trash where it belongs." He said casting a glare at Seth.

Angel couldn't help but roll her eyes at the man. He knew where his old vest was and it wasn't in the trash. "His old vest is now my back up one. You know just in case."

"Oh?" Galina pursed her lips together. "I know that you guys have masks or something to wear down to the ring, but I can't help but to feel that Dean needs something else."

Giving one more look over at the boys, she let out a huge sigh. Galina was right. Compared to both Seth and Roman, Dean looked a bit plain.

Biting her lip, Angel eyed up her bag that sat in the pile of things that sat in the corner. She had brought the tactical hoodie with her, just in case. Seth and Roman were going to have a field day with this. Which she didn't know if she could handle, seeing that her mind was running a thousand thoughts a second.

"I do have something…"

D.D.D.

"I bought this when I got the masks." Angel sighed as she walked over the pile of bags. "I don't know if you would like it, but I think it might work."

Dean's eyes widened when he realized that she was talking to him. She had brought him something? Just him?

"I knew their relationship was getting serious, but she's already buying him clothes."

"Shut up." He turned around and glared at Seth.

"What's the problem with her buying him clothes?" Roman asked. "They alright cemented their relationship earlier this week."

Dean's eyes glanced back towards Angel and when her entire body tensed, he let out a huge sigh. He hadn't told her about Seth and Roman coming into their room and seeing them snuggled together in one bed. Great now she's going to think that he told them.

"Found it." Angel said as she turned away from the bags, with what looked like a hoodie in her hands. "T-try this."

Sighing at her stutter, he looked down at the hoodie. At first, he wondered why she got him another hoodie, he already had one with the Shield's logo on them but the longer he looked at the thing the more her realized that it was a tactical hoodie. With straps and everything.

Looking back up at the woman who was staring at the floor, he could practically she her finding this in a store. Could see her holding it at arm's length while she tried to decide if he would like it or not. She probably was biting her lip.

Trying to push away the embarrassment that both of them were feeling, he took the thing from her and quickly put it on.

"Oh, that looks good on you." Galina nodded her head.

"I like it." Dean said honestly.

He did it was just his style, not too flashy but at the same time looked badass. However, when he tried to raise his arms up; the thick cloth bunched up around his biceps and elbows making the movement really stiff. Letting out a sigh, he turned towards Angel. He didn't want to upset her. He knew that she really wanted him to like it, but he couldn't wrestle with his moments being restricted.

"The arms are a little tight." He sighed. Just when he was about to open his mouth to say whatever stupid thing that was on the tip of his tongue, she stopped him by stepping up so they were chest to chest.

Taken back, he glanced around before looking down at the short woman whose eyes were looked on the hoodie. "Are the sleeves the only thing too tight?" She looked up at him.

"Um…Yeah. Just the sleeves."

Pursing her lips together she cocked her head to the side. "What if we cut them off?" She asked as she put a finger on each of his arms, just where the sleeves started. "You think that would work?"

Trying to ignore just how close she really was to him, Dean stretched his arm out again. "It might."

"Alright," She nodded her head as she took a step back. "Well, I just need to go find something to cut…"

Before she could finish, Dean reached in one of the pockets on his pants and pulled out a small pocketknife and held it in front of her face. "Don't even say it." He sighed as her brows drew together.

"Why do you have a knife on the ready?" She asked anyway.

"It's a pocketknife."

"I know that. Why do you have it?"

He flicked the thing open and looked at the small blade. "I brought it to our meet and greet this morning. You never know what you'll need at one of those things. Trust me."

He thought back to the time in the indies when he had to cut a girl's hair with a shard of glass because it got stuck in his zipper when they took a picture of her looking like she was blowing him. After that he always made sure to bring a knife with him…Not that I would do that kind of photoshoot anymore.

Angel inhaled deeply, looking as if she didn't approve of his reasoning before taking the knife out of his hand. He watched her closely as she turned to focus on the hoodie. Her face turned to one of focus as she carefully snaked her hand under his collar. Her fingers trailed over his bare skin as she raised the material away from his body.

Slowly and almost expertly, she worked the knife through the material. One she was done with the first sleeve; she did the same to the other.

"I think that'll do it." She said checking over her handy work.

Pulling the discarded sleeves off, he stepped back and boxed at the air. "So much better." He nodded his head. As he reveled in how good it felt to be free of the restriction his eyes landed back on Angel. The woman had a huge, proud smirk on her face, and it was almost enough to drop him to his knees.

Apparently, he found her pride sexy. Who knew?

She checked over her work again. "If you're sure this will work for you, then I'll take it down to costuming and see if they can fix up the hem." She motioned for him to remove the now vest hoodie. Which he did.

As soon as the thing was in her arms, Angel took off down the hallway for the hundred time today.

He took a deep breath as he waited for Seth and Roman to start up again, but luckily Galina was the first one to speak. "Has that woman sat down for even a minute today?"

His eyes still on the woman who was disappearing down the hall, Dean let out a chuckle. "Angel, nah."

"Can you blame her, though?" Seth asked. "It's her first WrestleMania and she had to take care of us."

Roman nodded his head as he lifted JoJo up on his shoulder. "Not an easy job."

That was an understatement. He knew that all of them were in awe about the job that Angel had on her shoulders. She had a three men team to manage and normally it wouldn't be too bad seeing that where one went the other two went. But this week, they all had their own schedule to uphold. And she had to make sure that each of them was on time, while also making sure that they were fed and had everything that they needed to keep going.

And she had done all of that perfectly. Well Dean did end up sleeping in one day because his alarm didn't go off and she already was out running with Seth.

Though other than that, she had done it all perfectly, with only the sacrifice of losing sleep. The woman was practically sleep deprived for the last few days. "Doesn't help that she stayed up all night to make sure the masks were good for tonight."

"Well hey, it was worth it." Seth smirked as he pulled out his mask from his pocket. "Look at these things." He said raising the mask to his face and turning towards JoJo who giggled.

Galina sighed. "That girl is going to burn herself out."

Roman rubbed her back. "Don't worry, baby we'll make sure that doesn't happen."

"Yeah." Seth agreed. "And I'm sure that Dean will help her rest really well tonight."

"Seth…" Dean growled as everyone, but JoJo laughed. "If you're not careful I'll help you rest… permanently"

A.A.A.

Meeting. Go back and grab Dean's vest. Grab a snack and the boys' waters. Get into my vest. Take pictures for promotion. Match. End of match interview. Go back to the hotel. Angel listed off everything that she had to do tonight. Everything she had to do before she was able to shut her eyes and go to bed.

God, to be in bed. She took a deep breath, as she thought about laying in bed, snuggle up under the blankets….in Dean's arms. Her face grew warm at the thought even though the thought of sleeping next to the man wasn't something that was foreign to her anymore.

Every night since that…that wonderful, mind baffling night, she hadn't gone back to sleeping in her own bed. Even after the maid service came in and changed the bedding. Dean seemed to always have an excuse to why she should sleep in his bed.

One night they watched a movie together and he said that he was too comfortable for her to move, then the next night, after he came out of the shower he jumped on her bed, making it 'wet' and unsuited for her to sleep in.

Though she thought it was cute, she couldn't stop herself from calling him out. To which he just shrugged his shoulders and pulled her into his bed. From there, there was no questioning, no fighting about it. His bed had turned to theirs. However, they hadn't done anything since that night. A bit of kissing but that was it. Nothing even close to 'that' night.

Shaking her head, she looked around the hallway hoping that no one saw what must have been the most embarrassing look on her face.

Focus. She yelled at herself. She had all the time in the world to be… frustrated later. Not on the most important day of the year for them. Meeting. Go back and grab Dean's vest. Grab a snack and the boys waters. Get into my vest. Take pictures for promotion. Match. End of match interviews

…

Angel let out a huge sigh as she mentally checked another thing off her long list. This time it was 'taking pictures for promotion'. Which meant that she only had the match and the interviews afterwards left.

Resting her head against the wall, she used the moment that had while waiting for the security guards to take them out to the public arena for their entrance, to catch her breath.

She knew that WrestleMania was stressful, but she never dreamed of this.

WrestleMania. She couldn't believe it. The show that her and her dad would watch every year, the show that they would gather on couches, with popcorn, chips, and drinks to watch hours of wrestling. And she was about to be part of that jaw dropping show.

"Angel." A hand slapped her back, hard making her stumble away from the wall. "Breathe, Babygirl." Roman laughed at her. "It's only about seventy-five thousand people."

"Yeah, only seventy-five thousand people." She repeated as she swayed on her feet.

"Easy there Roman." Seth chuckled. "We don't want to break her before the match."

Break her? They didn't need to worry about that. What they needed to worry about was her passing out on the way down the steps.

"We need the Shield." A voice called, stopping her heart.

"Here we go." Roman clapped his hands together and followed the security guards. Seth followed him and she went to follow them, but her legs wouldn't move. It was like she was glued to her spot and all she could do was watch the two men walk away.

"Angel?"

She looked up to see Dean was looking down at her. A small bit of worry on his otherwise battle-hardened face. She dropped her eyes to the ground and gave her head a shake. "I know…I'm being childish."

She heard him pop the gum that he was chewing on. "I wouldn't say that." He told her. "Though you are making this bigger than it is. Yeah, so what there are more people in the seats and the stakes a bit bigger…." Was this suppose to make me feel better? "…But this is just like any other match. We'll come out, walk through the crowd, get into the ring, act like the hard asses that we are, and then kick Kane and the Outlaws butts." He said punching his own palm. "Nothing new there, right?"

Taking a deep breath, she smiled up at the man. "Nothing new."

Something seemed to ping in Dean's head as he looked around before reaching out and snatching her arm.

As she let Dean lead her a few steps out of the man drag of the hallway, she couldn't stop her heart from picking up its pace. When they stopped, he turned around and looked at her with those baby blues that made her want to sag into his arms. Without a word, without hesitation Dean leaned down and gave her a quick searing kiss.

"I was going to ask for a good luck kiss, but I thought it might be better if I just took it." He winked at her as he linked their hands together before heading back towards the main hallway.

"Dean?" She questioned as she glanced down at their hands. He wasn't pulling her around, wasn't dragging her behind him; he was walking beside her keeping her pace. Step by step, hand in hand.

Fearing that someone might see them, someone other than Seth and Roman, she tried to pull her hand out of his. But he only tightened his grip on her.

"God, it took you too love birds long enough." She heard Seth sigh.

"You know Seth, I'm the one that they call the mouthpiece." Dean told him still not letting go of her hand. "but I'm starting to think you're trying to take that title from me."

"It not my fault that you two have to sneak off to make out." Seth childishly stuck out his tongue. Angel blushed as the words trailed out of Seth's mouth, though what surprised her more was that he didn't even look down at their hands. Didn't say a word about the fact that Dean was holding her hand at all. Not even a joke.

"Oh hey, we came up with an idea." Roman said trying to change the topic.

"L-let's hear it." She said even though she was still extremely confused about how normal everyone was being right now.

Smirking, Roman grabbed onto his vest. "So, we have a feeling that the New Age Outlaws are going to be the first ones out. You know, since they have the whole, 'Oh you didn't know' spiel."

"Yeah." She nodded agreeing.

"Why don't we interrupt them."

She shook her head but couldn't stop but to laugh. "They're not going to be happy if you do that."

"Yeah that's what we're hoping for." Seth smirked.

"Very Shield like."

"Just like every other show, every other match." Dean leaned down and told her. "Right?" He gave her hand a squeeze."

"Right." She cocked her head as she realized what he was doing, he was trying to distract her. Trying to make her thing of something other than the match that was about to happen. Every time she even slightly got stressed, he would squeeze her hand.

Taking a deep breath, she pulled her hand from his grasp and stepped away. Giving Dean a nod, she put on her tough girl look and put her hands on her hips. "Are we ready to kick some Kane and Outlaw ass?"

"That's our girl.' Roman laughed as he clapped his hands.

They made their way through the public area, making their way pass fans that were getting merch, going to the bathroom, getting food, and some of them where just standing there waiting for them. With each step, she found it harder and harder to keep the tough facade up.

Just like every other show, every other match. She told herself over and over.

"You're working yourself up again." She jumped slightly as she felt Dean's breath at her ear.

Ducking her head back, she glared up at him. "Yeah, but you breathing in my ear doesn't help that very much."

His devilish smirk came to his face. "That's not the type of worked up I was talking about." He gave her a pat on the back. "Save that for later."

"Dean!" She yelled louder then she wanted making everyone, even fans stop and look at her.

"Yes?" He cocked his head with a proud smirk. Knowing that she couldn't say anything. Lowering her head, she gave him another glare through her lashes.

"OH! You didn't know!" Road Dogg's voice echoed through the arena.

"It's show time." Dean said as he put on his mask and throwing his hood up over his head. Her mouth dropped open. Had there ever been something that fit a man so perfectly? Had a man ever looked so deadly attractive before?

"You're drooling." Seth nudged her forward.

"Am…am not." She denied as she pulled her mask up.

Sierra. Hotel. India. Echo. Lima. Delta. Shield.

The theme song rang out and it was like the world around her stopped. Like she was frozen in time, only getting flashes of reality. She remembered lining up with the boys so that it was Seth and her going out first, followed by Dean and Roman. Then she saw a sea of fans and hands shooting out to touch them as they made their way down the steps. She remembered hearing loud music echoing through the arena and could feel the rush of adrenaline.

Then the next thing she knew was she was standing in the ring, staring down Kane and the New Age Outlaws. However, before she could figure out how she got there, the boys gathered around her.

"Who's going first." Seth asked as he pulled his mask off and tossed it down on the steel steps.

"I'll go." Dean answered.

"You sure man?" Roman said tossing his mask as well.

Dean nodded his head like a bobblehead as his eyes locked onto the three men across the ring. "Yeah, I got this."

"Alright Man. You're up first."

"Everyone but the starting two, get out of the ring." The ref called as he stood in the middle of the ring, holding his arms out.

Angel pulled her mask down so that it was hanging around her neck and looked up Dean. She didn't know how but the hoodie and mask seemed to make the man's already intense face more intense. "Go get them."

"Don't worry I will." He said ripping the mask from his face and handing it to her. Giving the man a nod, she turned to make her way out of the ring, only to feel something grab her arm; stopping her. She looked back at Dean, who's look didn't seem any less intense without the mask. "I want you to stay in our corner. No walking around the outside. No matter what."

She blinked at his order but smile when she realized that he was worried about her getting hurt. "I'll try."

Dean looked as if he was going to give a rebuttal, he shook his head and dropped his arm. "Good." He said quickly pulling off the vest and placing it on her shoulder. "Wouldn't want to get blood on it."

Rolling her eyes at the smirk that appeared on his face, Angel grabbed the thing off her shoulder and quickly made her way out of the ring. Wishing both Roman and Seth 'good luck' she made her way down the steel steps to take her place just to the side of where Roman was standing on the apron.

Even before she was settled into her spot, she could hear Dean bad mouthing Kane who was apparently starting off the match with him. "You want a piece of this? You think you can handle the Shield? Come on! Ring that bell!"

Just as he ordered, the ref called for the bell and the match started.

Angel's eyes widened as Dean rushed into the action. She wasn't surprised nor did she expect anything different, however she knew it wasn't a good idea. And she was right. Kane was able to grab him and toss him right into the corner with ease. Once Dean was pinned in the corner, Kane went to town, slapping Dean until the ref pulled him away.

"Get the action out of the corner." The ref told him. Though before the man could even step away from Kane, Dean had pushed himself out of the corner and came at Kane throwing punches.

She watched in almost awe as Dean pushed Kane back to the middle of the ring. Though the lead that he had was quickly ended as Kane was able to land one good smack on the face that sent Dean flying backwards right into the ropes. Angel tensed to run around the ring to check to make sure if the man was ok, only to stop herself as Dean grab both the middle and top ropes. Using his momentum, he pulled himself back into the ring before launching himself at Kane with a huge clothesline that knocked the Devil's Favorite Demon to the mat.

"Damn." She heard Dean sniffle as he brought his hand up to his face to check if his nose was bleeding. "He's all yours." He said as he tagged out to Roman and rolled out of the ring.

"You alright?"

"Yeah." He answered giving his jaw a crack as he walked around her and the steel steps. At the same time Seth switched over to where Roman had been standing just moments before.

In the ring, Roman was having his way with Billy Gunn, who she didn't even realize tagged in. He was laying him out with clothesline after clothesline, until he finally put Billy Gunn down with a flying clothesline that was a thing of beauty. However, before Roman could capitalize on the hit, Road Dogg make his way into the ring to defend his partner, only to receive the same fate.

"Yeah, baby!" Roman howled as he pumped himself up.

From across the ring, Angel watched as Kane took the moment to duck into the ring; probably thinking that he was going to catch Roman off guard. Though Roman was well aware of the man that was coming for him and scooped him up for a Samoan Drop with ease.

Roman was on fire. One hit right after the next. He even dropped both Billy Gunn and Road Dogg down against the ropes stacking them for his signature drive by. The man seemed unstoppable.

Turning to their corner, Roman put his hand up as if asking for permission to do his Superman Punch, which Seth gave right away. "This is all you, man!" He said pointing at the Samoan.

Roman backed into the corner and threw his fist against the mat before landing a huge Superman punch to Road Dogg's face. Then he called for the move again, walking back into the corner, throwing his fist against the mat, his eyes landing on Billy Gunn who was making his way to his feet.

Anticipation filled the arena. However, as the man leaped into the air, Kane caught him around the neck. Angel's heart dropped.

"No, no!" She glanced up to the man standing on apron, only to see a blur as Seth launched himself over the ropes; landing on Kane's arm, forcing the man to break the hold and dropped the man to mat. Though Kane quickly rolled out to the floor, Seth wasn't done, however. He threw himself up and over the ropes once again and flattened Kane to the floor.

One would think that she would get use to all the fast speed action that came with being with the Shield but no. She was having a hard time even trying to keep up with the match a little bit. The action was everywhere.

She turned her attention back to Roman who was getting to his feet inside the ring. On wobblily feet, he made his way to the middle of the ring, only to be greeted by a kick to the stomach from Billy Gunn. Roman fell to his knees as Billy took off across the ring, towards the ropes.

Out of the corner of her eyes she watched as Dean climbed up and into the ring himself. Racing across the mat, he met Billy just as the man came off the ropes. Her eyes widened as Dean threw himself at the man, fist flying everywhere.

He kept the man pinned down, until Road Dogg was able to reach up through the ropes and pulled Dean from Billy. Now on the outside of the ring, Billy and Dean fought for control only for Dean to get the upper hand and throw Road Dogg into the barricade with enough force he ended up tripping himself.

Quickly, she made her way down the side of the ring, but as soon as she was about to road the corner, her eyes caught Dean who was giving her a hard look. He gave his head a shake and point back at her.

Swallowing the lump in her throat, Angel stopped and nodded back at him. She knew even without words that he was telling her to stay put. To go back to their corner. And as much as she had an urge to go and check on him and Seth who was sitting against the barricade next to him, she did as she was told.

Roman let out a huge battle cry from inside the ring and she turned to see Billy Gunn laying on the mat in front of him. Looking more dazed then confused. As she gave a small chuckle at what she was watching, Angel noticed Seth and Dean making their way into the ring. Seth climbing in without a sound; while Dean crawled in, smacking his hand against the mat and letting out a yell that made her heart stop.

She realized at this moment that the boys didn't care if they 'won' the match. They wanted to win the war and they would get DQed to do it. They quickly circled around Billy, who looked like he finally caught onto what was going on.

"Seth, get in your corner." The ref tried to gain control. "Dean, look at me. Get into your corner."

Angel shook her head. Just save your breath. She sighed. There was no getting through to them right now. They were going to do what the Shield did best right now. And that was whatever they wanted to.

"Huh? Huh?" Dean smirked down at the man known as The Badass. "What now Billy? What now?" Though before anything could happen, Road Dogg came to Billy's recuse and pulled the man out of the ring.

She turned and looked at the two men that were standing neck to her before her eyes snapped back to the three men inside of the ring. Something sparkled in both Seth and Dean's Eyes, something that she had seen before.

Need to move. She told herself and she quickly climbed up onto the steal steps, just barely making it out of the way for a flying duo to come streaming from between the ropes. Dean and Seth slammed right into the New Age Outlaws, driving them right into the ground before popping right back up onto their feet like nothing happened.

"That's what I'm talking about!" Seth said as it was his turn to smack his hands against the floor. Angel couldn't help but laugh as both men started their way towards her. "God, that was good Ambrose." Seth smacked Dean on the chest.

Another one of Roman's battle cries rang out and Angel's head snapped up to see that him slowly turning away from Kane who was rolling out of the ring and towards both Billy Gunn and Road Dogg who were getting up and back into the ring. "Come on." He gestured to both men.

She couldn't stop herself from yelling out in excitement as Roman landed a double spear on the two men.

"Here we go." Dean smirked as both him and Seth walked around her to get to the apron.

Here we go? She questioned as she watched Roman make his way over to them, tagging out to Dean. Although he didn't get out of the ring, instead he made his way back over to the middle while Dean launched himself up and over the ropes. As soon as his feet touched the mat, he turned and tagged out to Seth, Seth who instantly climbed into the ring himself.

Cocking her head, Angel climbed her way up to the top of the steel steps to get a closer look at what they were doing. They were circling around as if going for their triple powerbomb but only there were two men in the ring and not one. Maybe they were going to powerbomb one of the other? Maybe they were going to make one watch what happened to his friend like they did to her?

Dean grabbed Road Dogg and Seth snatched up Billy Gunn at the same time and turn toward Roman who called for the powerbomb. "Both of them?" She questioned wide eyed. Only to get her answer when both Seth and Dean hoisted both the men they were holding up on their shoulders, up on Roman's shoulder.

D.D.D

With all his might, Dean slammed Road Dogg down into the mat with Roman at the same time Seth did the same with Billy Gunn. The hit was so hard that all three of the bounced up off their feet, but they didn't show any reaction to it. In fact, he and Roman didn't even look down at the two men as Seth covered Billy Gunn who was still the legal man.

"Finish that!" He ordered as he walked over to the corner, climbing up and egging on the crowd. Everyone knew that this was over. Even the crowd knew as the ref counted to three and the bell rang.

"There you go!" He yelled as he felt that rush of adrenaline that he couldn't get enough of. Jumping out of the corner, he quickly made his way over to the back of the ring and hopped up onto the second rope. "That's how it's down!" He yelled as he jumped up and down off the ropes. "That's how it's done."

He finished his lap around the ring with a high five to Seth before turning back around and clapping hands with Roman.

"WrestleMania baby." Roman said as they passed, making him smirk.

As he went to do another pass around the ring, his eyes landed on Angel who was making her way over towards him, clapping, jumping up and down, smiling and saying a bunch of proud and kind words that he only half made out.

The world slowed down and he felt like his body was moving on its own as he reached down and snatched the girl up into his arms. As he pulled her into a hard kiss, her legs wrapped around him so deliciously that he moaned into mouth.

God, her kiss mixed with the adrenaline felt so good, like a new drug and he wanted more of it. Not wanting to let her go, he pulled her hard against him.

The sounds of excitement and cheering that wrapped around him died down and was replaced with a loud auditable gasp.

Quickly it felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over them as Angel pulled away slightly.

"Dean…" Those hazel eyes were the widest he had ever seen them as he watched her glance around them.

Giving a sharp inhale, he realized what he had done. "I know." He sighed at himself.

Before she could freak out, before she could pull away from him completely; he pulled her in for another kiss. There was no point in being bashful now, the jig was up. Seventy-five thousand people plus had just witnessed him pulling her up into his arms and kissing her, live on TV and on the internet. There was no turning back now.

When they pulled away from each other once more, the cheering seemed to start up again. Though he didn't pay them any attention. Right now, his attention was hogged up by one thing and that was the girl in his arms.

Not looking way or saying a word. He slowly dropped her back down to the mat. He held her even after she was standing on her own two feet. He felt as if he were to let her go, she would just crumble.

Way to go Ambrose. He scolded himself. You just broke your girlfriend on national television.

Labinnacslove: I'm so glad that you liked the episode! No they can't deny it anymore

BrookeWorm3: I love the masks too. I'm glad that you liked the chapter. The reason I didn't let Dean leave a mark on her is because i have a plan.

Silentmayhem: I hope that's a good thing...Lol

Katara Melody Cullen: I'm glad you liked the chapter. And you're going to see more and more Angel and Dean moments.

Canadice: I hope you speechless in a good way. And was Dean cute enough when he woke up?

Skovko: Well thank you for the standing ovation! That was really nerve racking for me to put out there. I'm glad that you didn't bored with it. That was one of my main fears.

MissyMoxy: Awe! You're so cute! I'm glad you liked it that much to read it even more then once! I was so scared to see what everyone thought about that scene.