Chapter 5

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I dared in horror at the backstage screen. The shield was up against Sheamus, John Cena and Randy Orton.

They picked off Roman first. The biggest threat. They had him cornered and tagged each other in until Roman was on the brink of KO. Then Randy performed the RKO on Seth. So Seth was out.

Now they're just toying with me. Well Dean. They just perform move after move on Dean. He lost the strength to fight back. They aren't even planning a pin.

That was it.

I glare at the sound guy as I walked past. He got the hint and played my theme.

"Get. Away. From. My. Brother" I growled at Sheamus. Randy and John looked at each other and then to me. They were evaluating if I was a problem. Apparently they came to a decision.

They jumped down from the apron and stalked on either side of me. Within a millisecond, they had ran at me. I ducked out of the way and they collided with each other.

I almost laughed at the opportunity. While they were bent down, I performed Seth's special move, the black out. Their heads hit the floor with a bang and I turned my attention back to my brother lying helpless in the middle of the ring

"This isn't the place for a little girl like you" Sheamus smirked. I didn't waste any time with trash talk. Instead I slipped into the ring and clothes lined him in one swift movement.

The bell had already rung signalling the shield was disqualified by interference. But I didn't care. As if they would hurt my brother like that.

After Sheamus fled the ring I looked over to Roman. His breath moving up and down with his heavy breathing. I looked to Seth who barely had his head off the ground as he tried to look at me.

Dean was bloody and trying to get up. I pulled him up and held his waist as he struggled to see straight. I helped him out of the ring and checked if Roman was ok.

Lastly I checked on Seth. His arm stretched out towards me. Just before I reached him, the refs had come out and helped the shield out I the arena.

This doesn't mean I forgive them. I hope.

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I gasped as Nikki kicked into my knee. My legs buckled beneath me and I fell to the mat. Brie was tagged in and they both began to work on my knee. By some miracle, I had worked up enough strength to fight back. I performed my finisher on Nikki and round house kicked Brie of the apron and pinned Nikki

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As the ref hit the floor for the third count someone had jumped onto my leg. I screamed and rolled out of the ring. The bell rang and the announcer said the Bellas had lost due to interference.

I looked up and found AJ smirking at me. I stood up to punch her out but fell back to the ground. AJ cackled before walking up the ramp an disappearing behind the gorilla.

A referee helped me out of the ring and into the trainers room. Where Dean, Seth and Roman were already sitting.

"What happened?" Dean tried to sound angry but he was pretty tired

"Nothing" I snapped and sat on one of the chairs. "How are you Roman?"

"Fine" he shrugged. I looked at Seth expectantly and he shrugged too. I sighed as moved from the chair to sit on Dean's bed. I have him a small smile and messed his hair up

"We didn't get to see your match" Dean told me "did you win?"

"Are you stupid?" I scoffed "of course I won"

"Yeah Dean" Roman chuckled "are you stupid?"

"Hey" Dean yawned. They got into a mini argument for about five minutes before they fell asleep. I chuckled a bit and limped over to the water tank

"Can you get me one too?" I forgot Seth was on the room. I nodded and grabbed an extra cup. "Thanks"

"No problem" I shrugged and put the cup on the table after he was done. I winced a I missed a step and my leg slid out

"Are you ok?" Seth almost jumped out of the bed to get to me

"Just stay there!" I yelled. He stopped and tilted his head

"I'm just worried about you" he told me sadly

"Well don't" I huffed "go worry about AJ"

"Is that what this is about?" Seth asked. Or real? hearts as though it's just some little thing.

"I don't..." I started. I decided to leave it. I ripped the bracelet off my wrist and threw it at him "give this to Dean" I stormed out of the room. The bracelet was something that Dean had given me for good luck in the WWE career.

But seemings as the shield were rooting for AJ, I don't need his good luck. Wait...

Where the hell was AJ when the shield were getting the beat down of their life?

I'm going to have to look into that....

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"Indigo!" I turned slowly and glared at Randy.

"What do you want?" I growled.

"How dare you interrupt match" he sneered "your just a no body. A loser. And I can't wait to see AJ destroy you"

"You don't even know me" I narrowed my eyes at him

"Well you look like the kind of person that can't do anything for yourself. You saved Dean from the match because you need him to protect you" Randy snorted "your worthless. Your never going to amount to anything. You are going to break. Crumble. Dis-a-pear" I stared after him, tears welling in my eyes.

He was right. He was absolutely right.

Before I knew it I was back in the trainers room. The years had overflowed and fell silently down my face. Seth had fallen asleep.

Damn.

I sat next to the stretcher Seth was on. I stared at him for a moment before his hand reached out and rested on my cheek. I placed my own hand on his and the tears became more frequent.

He pulled me up and I laid down next to him and buried my head in his chest. The silence became sobs and I couldn't stop them.

He ran his finger through my hair and rubbed my back.

"Do you want to talk about it?" he asked softly. I shook my head and gripped his top. I'd had my little cry. And now I should go before anyone sees me.

I swung my legs off the stretcher and he sighed

"Why do you do that?" Seth asked. "Every time I get close to you, you shut me out"

"I'm sick of this" I swallowed "I'm just... not... going to talk to you"

"Indigo" he grabbed my hand gently and rubbed circles on the back of it with his thumb. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed his presence.

"I have to go" I whispered and pushed off the stretcher. He whispered a good bye and rested his head on the pillow.

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