A/N: I only own Melissa! Anybody you recognize more than likely isn't mine! This is my first wrestling fan fiction. This idea has been going through my head for a while, so I figured I would put it out there and see what happened. I wasn't sure what to rate it, so I rated it M just in case. Just a note, it does start out with a lot of my OC, but there will be more of the wrestlers as it goes on. Promise. ;)

-Melissa stopped in the doorway to a corner market, her heart pounding. She sighed in relief as the door came open when she pulled on the handle. "Guess they were open when the world ended," she muttered quietly. She moved quickly to the shelves, where there was still some food left. Some of it was already molding, but she was just glad other scavengers like her hadn't gotten to it first.

She started shoving the less perishable goods into the backpack she'd brought with her. She shoved them in indiscriminately; food was food. She then went to the back where the fridges were, opening them to grab some of the water bottles. It felt weird to not feel the cold air being pumped through the fridge. "Why wouldn't the power have gone out?" she muttered. "It's the fucking zombie apocalypse. People have better things to do than to keep the power on."

Melissa finished her scavenging. She started to head for the door, but as she reached for the handle, she heard a noise on the street. Her heart, which had just calmed down from dashing through the streets, started pounding again. She peeked through the grimy window. She blinked in surprise as she saw a car come to a puttering stop about a block down the street. "What the hell?" she mumbled. The car doors opened and she was even more shocked at who got out of the car. She rubbed her eyes, wondering if she was seeing things. She was almost positive it was the Shield.

After deciding that she wasn't hallucinating, Melissa slowly pushed the door open, slipping outside to hide behind a stopped car in front of the corner market. She quickly dodged to hide behind another car, slowly moving closer to her hiding place where she was staying. At the same time, she was trying to puzzle out why the Shield, a faction from WWE, was doing in her hometown. She pressed her back up against the car, peeking through the car windows to the one across the street.

Melissa slowly breathed in, trying to figure out what to do when she heard one of them speak. "Why did the car have to stop here?" he muttered. She wasn't sure, but she thought that it was Roman Reigns. She heard a boot connect with one of the doors, causing a loud thud to echo down the street.

"Damn it Roman, are you trying to get us killed?" she heard someone else ask.

In response, a zombie appeared a few blocks down the road. Melissa started shaking. She always tried to make sure that she wasn't caught out on the street when the zombies were out.

"Shit," she heard Reigns mutter.

Melissa peeked through the windows again, trying to see what the trio would do. Seth Rollins looked like he was starting to grab some stuff out of the back of the car. "Leave it," she heard, and then saw that it was Dean Ambrose. "We can come back for it later."

"Someone could take it between now and then," Rollins reasoned.

"Well, fuck that. I'd rather save my skin than the food," Ambrose spat. "Come on, we need to find someplace to hide."

Melissa ducked back down, hoping that they didn't find her place. She shivered as another zombie appeared next to the other one from before. She peeked back through the windows, watching as the Shield moved in the opposite direction down the street.

She waited until she was sure they had their backs to her. She quickly ran across the street and stopped in an alleyway between two buildings, praying that the zombies and the Shield hadn't seen her. She peered around the corner of the building, watching as the two zombies slowly shuffled down the street; they apparently hadn't seen her. "Zombies, check," she murmured. She looked again, and saw that the Shield was hastily making their way down the road, away from the two zombies. Just as they reached the end of the block, a large group of zombies appeared from the other end of the street, in the direction that the Shield was headed.

"Shit, turn around," she heard echo faintly down the street. The Shield turned around, coming back towards her. Melissa realized she should have been gone long ago, but she was nervous to see what happened. As the Shield started back down the street, Melissa could start to make out their faces better. So she knew to look back at the other two zombies when a look of panic appeared on the trio's faces.

She gulped. It was no longer just two zombies. More had come flocking in. The Shield was trapped in between the two groups.

A/N: I appreciate any and all reviews! Let me know what you think, even if you think it's utter garbage. (If you do say that though, I would like it if you told me why you think that.) Anyways, thanks for reading!