Happily Ever After is so Once Upon a Time.

When seven hits and they play the opening thing for raw the "Then, Now, Forever" thing or whatever it says. My new theme song plays that involves deep laughter and the song "Call You Out" by Flyleaf. I smirk at the time planning to raise hell tonight. I look at the group behind me and we walk to the ring. Damn I would look good with a title around my waist. I hop on the ring and flip over the ropes. My theme cuts out and I take a mic.

"Damn I miss wrestling over the weekends." the crowd cheers wildly and I smirk.

"I also miss you guys over the weekends. Obviously. Ive brought my friends out here with me tonight for a small little Celebration. I have been offered a chance at the World Heavyweight Championship and plan on winning. There will be confetti and a huge celebration after I beat CM Punks ass at Wrestle mania." The crowd is going nuts by now and im inturrupted by the big screen turning on and she Shield popping up. I lean on the front ropes. Smirking my ass off.

"Oh look who it is! My favorite group of assholes! Why don't you get a life and leave me alone ive beat you guys twice youd think you heads and egos would be a bit smaller by now."

"That's it Michaels! Im sick of going round and round with you. You need to be put in your place!" Roman Screams at me.

"I think I'll call you little bitch because that's exactly what you are," I laugh evilly. "I honestly have zero respect left for you." I see his face get bright red because hes pissed off.

"You're so screwed Michaels!" he yells and the lights go out. The arena is completely dark and I fell hands grab me and drag me away. I scream and end up backstage blindfolded and taken to a room and tied up. I am unblindfolded and I look at the three men in front of me.

"Hey Colby. Hey Jon." I smile at them and they wave slightly the sit on some crates looking at their phones.

"Why the hell do you hate me so much?" Joe shouts. I look around the room spotting a glass cup.

"Let me put it this way go grab that cup. No questions just do it." he does what he is told and looks at me.

"Now what?"

"Throw it on the ground," I state bluntly. Nodding he does it. It shatters into thousands of pieces at my feet. "Did it break?"

"Yes." he looks at me confused.

"Apologize to it." he looks at me and then the cup.

"Im sorry." he says looking at it.

"Did it go back to the way it was before?" I ask tears forming in my eyes. I look down and take a shaky breath.

"No." he says quietly finally getting the metaphor.

"Do you understand?" he nods as rears fall down my face Colby walks over and unties me and I wipe my eyes. I bring my knees to my chest.

"Angel I-"  I cut him off.

"Save it Joe." I shout and bury my head in my knees. Colby comes over and rubs my back calming me down. I take deep breaths knowing I can't be crying for the promo. I see a make up team, cameras and a few other randoms. The make up team rushes over but stops when they see the glass. Not asking questions some one cleans it up and I let them fix up my makeup. I let them put the blindfold back on my eyes. I get tied back up and I start to "Struggle." I know my dad is onstage with a group of superstars. I start making a grunting noise and try to get the ties undone.

"Let me go too assholes!" I shout and struggle. The blindfold gets ripped from my eyes.

"Wow so much prettier up close." Dean smirks rubbing his finger on my cheek. I bite his finger and hes cusses.

"Why am I here and what do you want me so badly."

"You see Michaels, you are the change in the WWE I can see it. You don't want to wrestle women, you don't want to be treated like you're weak. You want to be treated like us guys here im the WWE. We think you could be a valuable member of the shield." Seth looks down at me smirking.

"No way! You guys must be nuts!" I continue to squirm.

"Oh you don't understand. We could help you win that title you're preaching about. You could help us win the tag titles and the US title. We could be the most powerful team here in the WWE." Dean say cockily. I look at the floor and stop struggling and she camera cuts out. I get untied and stand going to me dressing room without saying anything. I slam the door and sit down on the couch and hear a knocking. I shout a "Come in." Randy Orton walks in and sits next to me rubbing my back. I put my head in my hands and take a deep breath. I sigh and look at him.

"Roman is such an asshole." I sniffle and look at him.

"I understand that but you should forgive him. He is hurting just as much as you are. I can see it. Just forgive him. don't forget what he's done okay?" I can see he's right and I hate it.

"Fine." I bring my knees to my chest. He smiles and stands.

"Can I send him in?" He asks quietly and I nod. I feel weak and like a drama queen so I wipe away my tears and wash my face deciding that this isn't me. I put my hair up in messy bun and put on sweats and an old band shirt while watching raw on the small tv. I scroll through twitter and look at the trending hash tag #WWEShieldNewMember. I look through them and retweet a few. Follow a few people until I hear someone walk in. I turn and see Joe. He is in almost the exact same thing as me and he picks up my feet and sits setting my feet on his lap not saying a word, knowing I'll talk when im ready. I look at the tv and then him. My eyes flicking back and fourth. He keeps his eyes on the tv and I sigh.

"I forgive you." I say quietly and see his mouth curve up into his perfect smile. His soft blue eyes look into my green ones. He opens his arms and I crawl over to the wrapping my arms around his torso. He wraps his arms around me and strokes my hair and kisses the side of my head. I rest my head on his chest and close my eyes. I hear him mumble "Thank you."

I hear the door open but don't move I hear Colby and Jon's voices. They stop talking and im sure its because they saw us. I swallow hard and stay how I am.

"We are gonna go." Jon says and I hear them close the door. I look up at Joe. He smiles slightly and sighs.

"Do you want me to take you home?" he asks softly and I nod getting up and packing my things. He takes my bags for me and I smile on some fuzzy tan moccasins. I start walking out avoiding everyone and playing on my phone. Joe walks beside me and we get to me car. I hand him the keys and get in the passenger side. He starts driving and she last thing I remember was leaving the arena.