Wrestlemania will be happening over two chapters: )

WRESTLEMANIA 32 PART 1

"Oh hi Brock!" My mom pulled him into a hug and even though I could see he was a bit uncomfortable he returned it and he then shook J's hand .

"So that's why we were locked out!" She smiled as she glanced between us.

"Mom!" I rolled my eyes as Brock chuckled.

"What? He might as well know where you get your outspokenness from.."

"Yes I have been wondering.. " He looked down at me amused.

"JJ didn't think you were showing" I smiled at him after hugging Lola.

"Not come to support my sister on her important night?" He turned to Brock.

"Hey man" he smiled and I raised my eyebrow at my mom as I was confused and she simply winked.

I should have known,  she said she would talk to him and she did. Knowing him he was thinking of all the things he could possibly say to anger Brock but as long as he didn't voice it I was fine.

"Well I have to go get ready ..." Brock said as he wasn't really a social person and I walked him out closing my locker room door .

"Be careful out there tonight.."

"You are the one who has to be careful I'm just there to give that count and declare the winner" I shrugged and gave him a quick kiss.

"I'll see you at the Gorilla Brocky!"

He sighed as I knew he didn't have the energy to state his annoyance , "See you Barbie.."

I came from the cafeteria where my family currently was as I wanted to find Brock before the match but I saw someone I hadn't seen since the day I left him come out of my locker.

I frowned as he turned to see me.

"What were you doing in there?" I glanced at my open door.

"Looking for you.." He breath out and I guess he had come from the ring for something while I hadn't even known he would be here today.

"What are you doing here?"

"I work here Nikki.." I sighed as he knew what I meant.

"No why are you looking for me?"

He looked at me like I wasn't making any sense.

"Because you haven't been answering any of my calls or texts I wanted to see how you were doing?"

"I wasn't answering them because I didn't want to talk to you . I said all I had to say that day.. "

I sighed and tried to walk past him but I felt him pull on my arm.

"So what you with Brock Lesnar now?"

"What?" I frowned as besides the storyline we didn't actually make it known.

"I saw you with him earlier.. I know you Nikki. Have you forgotten that and then you just let him in your locker? You are sleeping with him aren't you?"

"Its none of your business! You lost a say in my life the moment you deemed me as a gold digger . Three fucking years and that's all you saw me as? "

I shook my head.

He sighed, " Just calm down okay? I just... You know that I love you and  you love me. How many times have we fought and we have come back stronger? The fans ship us, we were the power couple of the company and.."

"We were the power couple John? Maybe in the eyes of the 'fans who ship us' but you know it wasn't true..."

I was caught up in being with the great John Cena before but not anymore..

"So you are going to ignore all the times we had together? I know you are using Brock to make me jealous! Its so obvious.."

He laughed and I raised my eyebrow.

"What?"

"I had a feud with him when we began dating and you obviously knew ... And now you think picking him to 'date' will bring me back? Well I am here so.."

I cut him off before he could say any other things that were untrue.

"I don't know what story you have made up in your head but that's not true!"

I turned but felt him grab me, "Nikki just.."

He pulled me close to him  and I saw him leaning in.

"Jo.." I froze.

Before his lips could touch mine I felt him being pulled away from me and thrown against a table.

I saw Brock deliver several punches to him.

"Brock stop its okay I..." he pushed me away and I fell to the ground as he took off his glove and punched John one more time.

I heard a crack and Brock stood up glaring as my eyes widened.

I saw referees coming to push him back and I slowly stood up to go to his side .

"Brock you..." I touched his shoulder but he shrugged me off.

"Not now Nicole.."

He walked off and I wasn't sure how much he heard but it was enough to piss him off.

I saw John as they helped him onto a crate.

"His nose is broken..." I heard one of the medics.

I saw my Beast walking away and it might have been heartless of me walking away from the man I once loved but Brock was my man now, not him .

"Bro.."

I wanted to go after him but heard the announcement.

"Nikki Bella report to Gorilla.."

I sighed and ran to the Gorilla.

I wished the match wasn't now as Brock was pissed whether it was at me or John, he was pissed which meant all hell would be breaking lose in the ring.

I stood in the ring waiting for my lunatic brother and boyfriend to make their entrance.

Cover photo.

Brock was first and I couldn't hide the anxiousness I felt .

John had said things, things that Brock most likely thought could be true and the fact that he hadn't had any time to cool off worried me.

He didn't bother looking at me as he climbed in.

Paul Heyman introduced him.

"Ladies and Gentleman.. My name is Paul Heyman and this is the moment you've all been waiting for.. No Holds Barred Street Fight, fighting out of the university of Violence weighing 295 pounds.. The Beast the conquerer Brock Lesnar!"

My eyes were focused on my boyfriend but he completely ignored the fact that I was even there.

So I watched Dean make his way down instead .

As soon as he entered the ring he took off his jacket and  he winked at me .

He did not know what had just gone down and I wished he knew...

As the bell rang Brock immediately knocked the wind out of him by spearing him .

He gave Dean several suplexes and I cringed as I didn't want to see this.

My brother was being assaulted not just because Brock was destructive but because my Beast was seeing red.

This is why The Authority did this, HHH knew Dean was like a brother to me they wanted me to see him tortured ..

I told Brock to stay back as Dean was currently lying outside.

"What did I tell you about giving me orders Barbie.." He whispered and this time there was no amusement in his voice.

I moved away as I wasn't quite sure how to handle this Brock . It was different from us teasing or testing each other .

He had just broken John's nose without a second thought ..

He got out but as he did Dean attacked him with the kendo stick and I had to stop myself from screaming for Dean to stop as I couldn't stand it.

But Brock soon countered.

Through the match I became numb I simply walked around, watching. There was no disqualifications no count outs so I just needed to pay attention for a count.

I wasn't sure who I was concerned for more as it all just became a blur of groans and my internal screaming..

Brock smirked at me as Ambrose laid down, he was using my brother to hurt me.

But nothing John said was true..

After everything John was still in my life and I wished I had stayed in the cafeteria instead of going past my locker where my Beast was most likely coming to meet me hence him being there.

Dean jumped from the top rope onto Brock with a chair and covered him.

1..2..

I counted and luckily he kicked out.

Its not that I didn't want Dean to win but this was Brock...

And Dean himself had admitted this morning knowing he wouldn't be victorious.

Dean threw several chairs in the ring and then tried to hit him with a chair but Brock delivered a suplex to him.

Only Problem was that Brock was the one who actually landed on it and I saw the pained expression on his face as he did .

I leaned over him to ask if he was okay as referees were meant to check but I knew I was being the girlfriend who cared  .

"Get the hell away from me" he said through gritted teeth and I stood up immediately .

I saw Paul look at me briefly as he must've noticed and while to all these people that was Brock , Paul knew we were together.

Brock went for an F5 but as he swung Dean onto his shoulders his boot hit my side in the process causing me to go down as I felt a pain in my lower back.

"I think Nikki is hurt Michael.."

"Well she very well could be as those boots made quite an impact.. "

I saw Brock briefly look at me.

Through his anger I still saw the concern in his eyes and it cost him as Dean reversed and did the DDT and I saw his head collide with the steel chair.

Shit...

"Nikki get up. Ambrose might actually win this one"

"She's hurt Byron.. "

I knew I had to do the count. I couldn't screw Dean over so I crawled to them ..

1...2...

Brock please get up, kick out ,anything please..

3...

No..

I heard the bell ring as Dean crawled into a corner shocked .

"And your winner of the match by pinfall and new acquaintance for Team Bella ,Dean Ambrose!!!!!"

I heard Paul's frantic voice as he immediately got into the ring.

Dean looked at me and then rolled out .

I looked at my boyfriend whose eyes were slowly opening and I knew I had to follow Dean as I couldn't stay with the Beast even though I wanted to .

I sighed and rolled out running to Dean raising his hand up high with the fakest smile as I held my side with the other as I could feel it throbbing.

Brock lost...

The Beast Incarnate lost and it was all my fault..

A/N:

Okay so I am not going to say much about this plot twist just going to wait to see your reactions: /

John's broken nose

Brock's loss, he was mad before and now?..

How are you feeling?

Part 2 will be up on Friday xx