Hey guys! Long time, no see. I'm connected to wifi right now, so I wanted to get this out there. Hope you like it!

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Teenagers - My Chemical Romance

Seth Rollins, Dean Ambrose, and Roman Reigns walked backstage. They had just finished wrestling the Wyatt Family, and were exhausted. It was silent as they walked, the same thought on each of their minds.

God, I need a shower.

"So..." Dean begins.

"I'm not going to the club with you tonight," Seth says.

"While I usually love partying, I'm too exhausted to do anything," Roman says.

Dean frowns. "You guys are no fun."

Seth and Roman laughed softly. Once they reached the locker room, they showered. Dean was ready to go to the club, dressed in a white t-shirt, black jacket, and jeans. Roman and Seth dressed down, both of them planning on going straight to the hotel, calling their fiancées, and going to sleep.

"You two have fun," Dean jokes. "But not too much fun. Don't want you hurting yourselves."

Seth rolls his eyes. "Shut up, Ambrose."

Dean chuckles and walks away. Seth and Roman go in the opposite direction. Seth opens the door to the exit, and they walk outside.

There were hundreds of screaming girls. The screaming got louder when Seth and Roman got outside. There was a bunch of flashing lights. Luckily, there was a rope separating the members of the Shield from the girls, or else they'd be in big trouble. There were a few security guards standing in front of them.

"Sorry about this," One of them says.

"Did Ambrose not tell you to go to the opposite side of the arena?" Another one asks.

Roman and Seth look at each other, frowning.

"Nope," Roman says.

"Guess he forgot to tell us," Seth adds.

"You may want to go back inside," The first security guard says.

The members of the Shield walk back into the arena. Seth starts walking away, but Roman pulls out his phone and stops.

"What are you doing?" Seth asks, confused.

"Just a sec..." Roman mutters.

When he finishes, he puts his phone back in his pocket. He walks back to the door and sticks his head out.

"Hey!" He yells. The screaming gets louder. "If you want to meet Dean Ambrose, he's just a few blocks away at a club!"

He closes the door as the screaming somehow gets louder.

Seth laughs. "Good idea."

"Thanks," Roman replies. "Now that they're leaving, we should be able to get back to the hotel."

They walk outside. Only a handful of girls remained, and they gladly signed autographs. Once the rest of the girls were gone, they got in the car and headed to the hotel.

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Dean got out of his car and walked toward the club. There was a long line, and he got at the end of it. His phone vibrates and takes it out, smiling when he sees it's Roman.

Hey man, I changed my mind. What club are you at? And I need directions.

Dean gladly texts him the directions. He puts his phone back in his pocket and the line moves forward.

A few minutes later, Dean hears a faint screaming. He dismisses it, but as it gets louder, he turns around.

A large group of girls was running down the street. A few had posters, a lot of them had on Shield t-shirts, and all of them were running toward him.

"I see him!" One girl shouts.

"Dean!"

"Have my babies!"

"Ah, shit," Dean mutters.

He quickly turns around and starts running down the street. He should've taken the car, but it was a nice night, so he had decided to walk.

He was regretting that decision.

As he ran, Dean tried to figure out how they had found him. He went out the other side of the arena, which was free of fangirls. The only person he had told his location was...

Roman.

Dean ran all the way to the hotel, only stopping once to catch his breath. When he saw how close the girls were, he quickly started running again.

Once he reached the hotel, he made it on the elevator right before it closed. He sighed in relief.

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Roman and Seth sat in their hotel room, absentmindedly watching TV.

"When do you think Dean will be back?" Seth asks.

"I don't - "

The door to their hotel slams open and Dean walks in, out of breath. When he shuts the door, he turns around and glares at Roman.

"What's up?" Roman asks, smirking.

"You sent crazy fangirls after me!" Dean exclaims.

"Did I?"

"Yes, you did!" Dean yells. "You're a jerk, you know that?"

Roman shrugs. "I've been called worse."

Seth rolls his eyes. "Just go to sleep, Dean. Argue in the morning. You'll wake people up if you do it now."

Dean glares at Roman for a few seconds then sighs. "Fine..."

"Good," Seth says. "Roman, accept the fact that Dean is probably going to kill you in the morning."

Roman sighs. "Fine..."

"Good," Seth repeats. "Now go to sleep!"

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"Teenagers scare the living shit out of me. They found care less, as long as someone will bleed. So darken your clothes, or strike a violent pose, maybe they'll leave you alone but not me."