Thursday, November 24, 2011

Year Two Week Thirty-Seven // Own the night

I Was breathing heavy, on the ground. Sweat covered my body and every part was aching....except my stomach. My eyes were closed as i tried catching my breath. I Heard noise all around me. I Heard the crowd chanting for me to get up, and i heard the referee counting to 10. He was at 7....wait no, now 8. Fair to say i was knocked out, but i had some left in me....and i had to get up, technically.  I Opened my eyes, and felt an adrenaline rush--- that or the baby doing gymnastics inside of me. I Grabbed the ropes, and got up right as he counted to 10 and saved myself, but it didn't take long before i was down again. Michelle had just delivered a Sweet Chin Music to me, almost as perfect as HBK. I was back on the ground. Then, she was going for the kill. She got me in position for the fate breaker---modified so it wouldn't hurt the kid. We modified it perfectly and did it so my stomach didn't at all get affected- just the other poor parts of my body. Then, she finished me off, got the 3 count and retained the title. I rolled out of the ring, got backstage into the locker room, changed and watched the rest of the pay-per view. By the time it was done, i was greeted by Kristen who brought me a Double Chocolate Chip from Starbucks. I know i cant drink alcohol, but it said nothing about  coffee, but to be safe, no caffeine. Sadly, that means no more Mountain Dew. Welp.


"Don't worry about paying me back," She said, handing it to me.


"It's not like i was gonna pay you anyway," I Said, taking a sip, as she rolled her eyes.

"Weren't you going over in your match tonight?" Kristen asked. She didn't know- as well as anyone else of my friends. Only Sarah, Patrick, The Blackhawks organization, Luke, Hunter, Steph and Teddy. The rest will find out later.

"Me, Michelle and Hunter got into some fight, i went too far, and i cost myself the title," I Shrugged, taking a sip quickly.

"So what, that's it?" She asked.

"I Guess...i really don'- OH SHIT," I Yelled. We were in the parking lot and i slipped on a piece of ice, but Kristen caught me.

"Doesn't your boyfriend get paid to be on ice?" She asked.

"I Haven't been on the ice in months," I Said, taking another sip.

"Still," She said, taking a sip of hers. "ANYWAY, if you and Michelle are fighting so much it's affecting your career, you sure you don't wanna room with me and Phil? We have an extra bed."

"But hotels only have 2 beds," I Said, before it clicked in. "Oh god..."

"Relax, we'd make sure you were asleep before...that," She said.

"Yeah, that makes me more comfortable," I Rolled my eyes.

"It just doesn't seem fair your career has to suffer just because she's a bitch," Kristen said.

"Trust me, Michelle's a bitch, but she's not why my career's suffering," I Said.


Then, i walked past her, dumped my starbucks drink into a garbage can nearby, then got on the Smackdown tour bus and got comfortable. It's gonna be a long right up to Wilkes Barre, PA, also known as the last place i'll ever throw on the black, sparkly attire and become Kasey Angel.



*Tuesday Night*

I Had Britney Spears on repeat on my IPOD as i was doing chin-ups, warming up for tonight, you know, to leave a lasting impression. Two years just isn't enough to do something like that. I Finished, turned my Ipod of and then took a sip of water, took a deep breath, and headed over to gorilla position. Michelle was out their now cutting a promo that i would soon interrupt. 




"5...4...3...2..." I Whispered to myself. "1."


Then, my music hit as i walked out onto the ramp. Boots, black skinny jeans, a blue hoodie and sunglasses, with a mic in hand and a smirk on my face. I Walked down the ramp, taking my sweet time, soaking in the boos. This is one of the last times i'll hear this. I walked up the steel steps and climbed through the ropes and took a look at Michelle, who wasn't happy to see me. She was talking about her victory last night. I Just got rid of my smirk, and put on a big, goofy smile, then started clapping my hands.


"Bravo, Michelle...bravo," I Said.


"Is there anything i can help you with? Because i'm kinda of in the middle of something," She said.

"Actually, i couldn't help but notice you have my championship title around your waist," I Said, eyeing it.

"I'm sorry, but were you not their last night when i whipped your ass and retained my title?" She asked.

"You did no such thing, i was SCREWED out of my title," I Said, smirking.

"HA!" She replied. "I'm sorry, but i pinned you with the 1-2-3, FAIRLY."

"You did do that, due to a mistake," I Said. "See, our match was right after  the world title match, that needed special reinforcement so those fat guys didn't ruin the ring again like they did last month, and they tightened up the ropes, big time, which made it hard for me to perform my finishing maneuver, which is why i lost the match."

"Oh, really, Kasey?" She asked, mockingly. "Excuse after excuse with you but y-"

"It's not an excuse, it's the truth and i can back it up with proof!" I Interrupted

"You had your turn to talk, not it's my turn to talk," She said.

"Alright, fine," I Said, crossing my arms to let her talk.

"I can honestly say, i'm SICK and TIRED of you-"

"I'm sick and tired of you too and-"


That's when she dropped the mic and rose her fist and took me down- making sure not to make an impact on my stomach, but didn't have a care in the world about damaging my pretty face. We stopped once Teddy Long's music hit.

"Hold up...hold up," Teddy Long said. "This has been going on way too long, ladies. Both of you have had one match too many with each other for that title, and this needs to end, and tonight, it will end once and for all.  Later tonight, Michelle McCool will defend her Women's title against Kasey Angel in a No Disqualification match!" He said, getting a positive reaction with the crowd. He was about to leave, but before he did, i grabbed the mic.

"WHOA WHOA WHOA, Teddy Mac, hold up, 'playa'," I said, quickly catching his attention. "You're right, this HAS been going on way too long, in and outside of the ring between us, and both of us are sick and tired. SO, this won't be a No DQ match even though we both believe we've been getting screwed, i say we raise the stakes. We really can't stand each other, i personally wanna grab her by her throat and strangle her right now, that's how much i hate her. Also, i know a certain boss is back stage, and he loves a certain word. So, that's raise the stakes and make this a YOU'RE FIRED MATCH."

After, the crowd erupted again, and Teddy had a look on his face. He thought about it, then shrugged.

"Alright then, it's official, whoever loses this match tonight not only does not get the title, but is fired from the WWE, and this match will happen later tonight! Until then, i suggest you two warm up, it could save you your job."


Then, his music started again as he left me and Michelle in the ring, and that was when it really sunk in for me. 



 ***

"You're not enough for me...OH NOOO, just another man in love with me...."

Michelle's music hit, and she did her little twirl at the top of the ramp with her title raised in the air, and she started making her way down the ramp to the ring....interrupted once again by yours truly. I ran down the ramp and just started attacking her on the ramp0, then i slipped her into the ring and the bell rang.


The match was so much back and forth. I was on top, then her. She was on top, then me. It was back and forth throughout the whole match, and overall, one of my best in the past two years. We also kept reversing moves, then, she reversed one of my signature moves and got a roll up.


"1....2....3!!!!"

The bell rang and the match was over. Michelle quickly rolled out of the ring, grabbed her title, then ran off. 

I curled up into a ball in the center of the ring, coming to the realization that i just lost the job i dropped out of college for. Then, King of Kings started playing as Hunter came out and entered the ring.
"You can't do this...you can't do this to me!" I Yelled. "YOU CAN'T!"

"You made the deal, Miss Angel...and with that being said..."

"YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!"

"Kasey Angel..."

"PLEASE, DON'T!"

"YOU'RE FIRED!"


I fell right to the mat when he said that, then left the ring. I didn't leave, though.

"I'M NOT LEAVING," I Shouted from the top of my lungs, making myself comfortable in the center of the ring. It didn't take long before security was called to drag me out.
That's how my career ended- Me being dragged out of the ring, kicking and screaming, but as a heel, i wouldn't have wanted to ride off into the sunset any other way.




*Kristens POV*
"WHAT THE FUCK!?" I Shouted.

"HER CONTRACT STILL HAS TWO MORE MONTHS!" Phil shouted.


We were backstage in his locker room watching what was happening on the monitors, and Kat just got fired.

"HOW THE HELL COULD THIS-"

"HOLD ON!" Phil said, pointing to the monitor where they were outside the arena, where Kat just got kicked into.

"HEY!" She said. "Be gentle!!!!" Then, she looked right down at her stomach, then rubbed it.

"Oh. My. God." Me and Phil both said simultaneously.
"Why is she fired!?"

"Why did she just rub her stomach!?"

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!"

"I DON'T KNOW!"


Somethings up with Kat, and we---clearly her closet friends---don't even know! I tried calling Jenny, Nikie, Jamila and Heather. Heather's phone was off as was Jenny, Nikie yelled at us...pregnancy hormones i guess...and Jamila just said she had more important things to be doing. Phil even grabbed his phone and called Kat's siblings in the UK to see if they knew anything, but only her brother answered because he just got done with a nightclub show, nothing.

"What the hell is going on!?" Phil asked.

"What the hell is happening with our group!?" I yelled out loud.





*The next morning, Kat's POV*

I woke up in my hotel bed the next morning at 9am, and the first thing i noticed was the baby doing more gymnastics inside of me. I'm only 12 weeks along, so it's not like i can feel the baby kicking, but i just kinda sense it moving around. I Swear it's a girl with all this moving, but i still have about 10 weeks until i find out the sex. I showered and got dressed, then started packing to catch a plane back into Chi-town in a couple hours. Right as i finished packing, Michelle walked in...

"So... you're having a kid?" She asked.

"I'll be 12 weeks in a couple days," I said, sitting on my suitcase.

"Alright, look, you probably think i'm the biggest bitch in the world now, but that's not the case," She said. "I'm actually nice."

"Oh really?" I Asked.

"Yeah, but back in July, Teddy told me we would be feuding and you would turn heel, and you weren't so sure you could pull it off," She said. "So, i decided i would act bipolar with you, you know, to light a fire under your ass."

"Wait, so, you were purposely pissing me off?" I Asked.

"Just to light a fire under your ass," She said.

"So you meant none of it?" I asked.

"Well..." She began.

"Well...?" I asked.

"Kat, you're a nice person, and you probably don't wanna hear this, but...i did mean one thing," She said.

"What?" I Asked.

"I honestly think you're friends are using you, it points up, you just gotta look at the facts," She said. "Good luck with Parenthood, i'm sure you'll be a great mom."


Then, she left, and i thought about what she said.

'You just gotta look at the facts.'

It kept repeating in my mind, and i started thinking about it.



A Couple minutes later- the numbers of Nikie, Heather, Jenny and Jamila were erased from my contact list. All that was left was Kristen. I Clicked on her contact, and it asked me if i wanted to edit or delete the contact. I Just kept staring at the screen, blankly.






Authors Note-
Happy thanksgiving!!!! :) I might as well go over my plans...
I Have 8 more chapters left until i finish this, so i'm trying to get more updates faster, maybe 2 or 3 updates a week. I have this all planned out, and there's SO Much more i have left to write in only 8 more chapters. After i write the finals chapter, i'm gonna put up an authors note that i'll get into more about when the time comes.

Anyway, right now, it's 1am and there's a Kenan and Kel marathon on that i'm more focused on, so i haven't spell checked this, so sorry for mistakes :\
FEEDBACK PLEASE- I tend to write faster the more feedback i get :) Enjooy

3 comments:

  1. Okay, rooming with me and Punk isn't bad.. Just fall asleep first and everything will be fine ;) ADJESELFOSNWNDLSL!!!! NO MORE KASEY ANGEL?!?! Waaaah :'( me and Punkers being super confused together! You deleted heather jamila nike and Jenny's numbers?! Oh my.. Better not delete mine.. Or else.. AND YES!!! MORE UPDATES TO COME!! HELL YES! ;D can't wait to read more!

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  2. J.AEFIEF/EIFJ Wy did you room with Punk and Krissie?! They be doing the nasty :x DELETE KRISSIE'S NUMBER! DO IT!! DEWWWWWWWW ITTTTTTT! You know you wannna. WAIT! That lil' bitch.. I will NEVER use Kat! WTF?! I have problems... LESS IMPORTANT though! LESS IMPORTANT! I would stop what I'm doing to help :3. But damn -_-" Delete MY number... I see how you is chica~ I got chu lol.
    You and your damn Kenan and Kel. That's a damn shame lol. BUT ANYWAY!!!! Update soon!! Even though I told you that last night lol. HURRY~~~

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  3. Just like that Kasey is fired? Damn. Hopes and dreams gone. McCool was bi-polar on purpose? Well, that's kinda mean. McCool doesn't know anything. Kat's friends aren't using Kat. Loved it. Can't wait to read more!

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