"Come out with your hands up!"

"You can't make me! You guys cannot do a damn thing!"

"Seth Rollins. You're under arrest for domestic abuse, assault battery, and rape!"

"How do you know if I did all of that, huh?"

Ashley then stormed out of the room and went outside, "Because you did and I have proof." She said, loudly.

I watched as he, and the police, looked over at her.

"Ashley, I..."

"I know what I'm doing."

Ashley brought out the clothes that were ragged that he ripped off and she revealed her bruises, black eye, and minor cuts all over her body. Everyone was repulsed by his actions and looked at Seth with disgust on their faces.

"This man has caused me nothing but misery, torment, and traumatizing experiences for years! He gave me this black eye, caused my body to have minor cuts and bruises, torn my clothing and held me against my will and raped me, officer."

"Looks like we got all the proof we need. You're coming with me, Rollins." The police officer said, handcuffing him with his hands behind his back.

"You can't take me away! I'm a huge deal in the company! You'll be sorry for this, Roman and Ashley! I swear to God!"

"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to speak to an attorney, and to have an attorney present during any questioning." The officer said, giving him his Miranda rights.

"Cut the bullshit!" He shouted.

"Move along, sir."

We watched as the police officers sat Seth in the back of the vehicle and drove off to the police station, hearing their loud sirens from almost a few hundred feet away.

"What a relief, huh?" I said with a smile.

"Yeah."

"How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Uneasy."

"Alright, we're gonna relax the whole day and forget about all of this. He's been arrested and he's most likely facing jail time."

"I hope, I just want this to be over with."

"I feel like it's over with, baby girl." I said, comforting her in my embrace and placing a kiss upon her cheek.

We walked back inside of our hotel and put on a small movie on Netflix together called "Million Dollar Baby."

I walked near the kitchen and asked her, "What would you like for a snack?"

"I don't know." She replied.

"Fine with me," I smiled, "I'll just make us some popcorn and a glass of water. Sound good?"

Ashley nodded.

"I'll be right back."

I rushed into the kitchen and prepared some popcorn and got us both a glass of water. It feels mind-boggling to know that Seth finally went to prison after everything he's caused us; although I realized how he has to attend court and that means Ashley and I would have to attend and hopefully get him sent away. I wasn't going to talk about that with her for awhile and wanted her to enjoy our afternoon in pure bliss.

After preparing our popcorn along with two little glasses of water, I walked back to seeing Ashley watching the movie without me and I crooked a smile.

"Looks like someone was impatient." I laughed.

"You're slow when it comes to getting popcorn and a little glass of water." Ashley teased.

"I just want to make sure that you feel comfortable babe."

"I'm comfortable. I'm still doing my absolute best to remember everything that's happened but I'll be able to sleep peacefully if he's sent to prison; after everything he's done to me."

"That makes two of us." I chuckled.

A couple of hours passed and we heard knocking on the door. I stood up and answered it to seeing a sweaty Ambrose.

"You good?" I asked.

"Yeah, Rome. I just finished a workout." He said in between words.

"Awesome, man." I grinned as I given him a small and brotherly fist-bump.

"I heard that there were cops at the hotel earlier. Is everything alright?"

"Yeah!" Ashley said with excitement. "Seth got arrested!"

"No way, you're fucking with me?" He said, shocked.

"We're dead serious, Ambrose. The police came out earlier because of Ashley's report from last night. He tried to deny it but then she shown them the evidence and he got taken away immediately. We're supposed to know whether or not we attend the court session with him."

"Let's hope he gets proven guilty so he can't bother with your guys' relationship anymore."

"We have to hope for the best." I smiled.

"So, what are you two lovebirds doing right now?" He asked.

"We're finishing up on a Netflix movie together before we plan out the rest of our day. You?"

We walked into the kitchen while Ashley was finishing up the movie and eating the entire bowl of popcorn.

"Nothing much. Renee's having a meeting with Hunter about her career with still being the interviewer for WWE."

"Hunter?"

"Mhm, I just hope he doesn't try anything stupid because if he does." He paused.

"Nah I wouldn't worry, Ambrose. He has Stephanie."

"I know, I know." He sighed. "I just don't trust that so-called boss of ours around my girlfriend."

"I understand that completely."

"Would you want to hang out with Ashley and I soon?"

"I have nothing else to do and I'm sure Renee may be busy running some errands for awhile, so sure!"

"I want to see if we can get Ashley to remember more about her past so maybe she'll get her memory back."

"I have a feeling she will very soon. It'll take some time but maybe all of us can help her remember."

"All of us?" I said in confusion.

"You know. The twins, Sasha, Dolph, Miz, Eva, John and your cousins?"

"Right. I just miss when she had her old memory back. I still love how she is right now but I also want her to remember who she fully is, Ambrose."

"It's going to take a lot of work, but maybe we can make her remember the smallest of things first beforehand."

"How do you propose we do that?" I asked.

"I mean, remember that restaurant we all went to when you first met Ashley that night?"

"The one on Cherry Street?" I said, cocking an eyebrow.

"Yeah." He paused. "Wait! I'm surprised you remember the first place we took her to, Rome."

"Of course." I grinned.

"We should try to take her back over there on our next few days off and see if she'll slowly begin to remember the place, if she does then that means her memory is coming back."

"I don't know if I've ever told you this before Ambrose, but you're brilliant."

"Ha-Ha, I try."

"Well, Renee and I are gonna head over to the mall in a couple of hours after her errands and maybe if we can convince that old buffoon that we should have a few days off. I want you to see if that'll help Ashley. I feel like it would help her a lot." He said.

"That's fine with me, I hope we can get her back to normal soon before WrestleMania."

"It'll just take a lot of patience." I said, allowing a sigh to escape from my mouth.