Love Comes Unexpectedly
Introduction:
Life was dangling on a string for Mickie James. Her 15 seconds of fame slowly drifted off to nevertheless existing. New Divas replaced her spot of being the Top Diva on Raw. The fans have faint visions of the Diva, who was once at the top of her career. Kelly and Candice owned the limelight now, not Mickie. Even the grasp of her holding the Women's Championship was short-lived as a returning Melina came in the picture and ruined everything for the once hyper diva. Once in awhile she'd have her time to wrestle but even though, nothing compared to before, the feud with Trish, going psycho, fighting with Beth Phoenix. It just seemed it never even happened. Mickie acted happy to all her fans, but the slow truth soon unraveling was something she could not handle. No one could ever understand her…no one..
Recent attacks of The Legend Killer would make you think he's cold, somewhat a psycho. But, deep down if you really knew him, he wasn't the type of guy you see on T.V. He played a character, a character he did not choose to play but was pushed to play as it could help his social character. Inside he was lonely, as everyone he knew, or did knew abandoned him, leaving him with nothing except the character he plays. As time grew, the Randy Orton that once was, was no more, he changed into a violent person that no one could stop. Everyone was terrified to just be in a room with him, but nobody knew that inside the Legend Killer had a heart, just a heart that needed care, care from someone who would change his whole life. Who would be that someone?
Chapter 1: The Cold and The Lonely
Mickie grabbed her water bottle as the thirst in her throat continued. She was training, yet she didn't need to since she wasn't scheduled to appear or wrestle at that night's Raw Show, yet again. Training, was a way to comfort herself, all the other divas went out for manicures and pedicures, like it mattered if the whole world liked their nails. She was sickened by the thought of herself even turning into another Candice Michelle or another Kelly Kelly. They didn't deserve to be Divas, especially Kelly, all she did was whine to Mickie when WWE stopped pushing her after she refused to do Playboy, all Mickie did was say, "Join the Club" But, it didn't help Mickie's inner self, it only made it worse after, because they soon started to push Kelly again, like she needed it!
After Mickie trained, she went out to lunch, she even invited one of her close friends, Maria Kanellis. They went out to a café and talked.
"Maria, can I ask you something?" Mickie asked, while playing with her untouched food.
"Well that depends, what's the question?" Maria questioned.
"Do you think WWE is going to fire me soon?" Mickie asked, looking down at her plate of salad.
" Mickie! Why would you ever say something like that?" Maria yelled, dropping her fork on her plate, making a huge racket.
"Maria, since when have you seen me on T.V.? Huh? Never! WWE is starting to take me off of T.V.! But, they're doing it slowly so it doesn't hurt as much, but you know what? It does hurt, sluts like Kelly cannot take my spot, after everything I've done for the WWE? Why would they do that to me?" Mickie stated, her eyes welling up with tears.
"Mickie, no! They are not taking you off of WWE! Listen to me! You are one of the best WWE Divas they have up to date! You are like a Diva Legend! SO NEVER SAY ANYTHING LIKE THAT AGAIN!" Maria basically shouted at her own best friend, and after gave her a comforting hug.
Mickie cried, she knew the truth, why didn't the WWE just say, "You're Fired!" It would've been easier than having to learn it all by yourself.
After, her not so comforting lunch, she decided to go to the stadium where Raw was being held at. She picked a seat and sat on it. Slowly she closed her eyes, flashbacks of the time when she was just a fan turning into a real WWE Diva! It was soon rudely interrupted, when Mickie heard a faint cough behind her. She opened her eyes and looked behind her.
"I wonder why the former-former, women's champion is doing here, day-dreaming?" Randy said, glaring at Mickie.
"You know, I really don't have time for this, I just had a horrible day, but you know what? Every fucking day is a horrible day for me!" Mickie yelled at Randy's face, then burying her face in her hands.
"Now, now since when did little ever swear?" Randy teased.
"Seriously Randy, I fucking don't want to hear this shit today! Please just not this day!" Mickie said, running away crying.
"Great, Randy…you made bubbly Mickie James cry." John Cena trying to comfort, anyway he could.
"Shut the hell up Cena. I didn't know she meant it like that!" Randy replied angrily.
"Well, what did you think she meant then?" John Cena curiously asked.
All Randy did was get up and leave the newly crowned champ, to think of the answer by himself.
////WITH MICKIE////
Mickie walked in the hall, tears just free-falling from her untouched face. Why was everyone such an asshole to her? Didn't they see she had enough? Enough of everything!
She kept on walking, not minding all the people watching her take every slow footstep.
"Mickie James?" A stage person, asked her, interrupting her thoughts.
"Yes, what's the problem?" Mickie asked.
"Stephanie McMahon, would like to see you in her office!" The stagehand quickly said.
"Okay…I guess it's time! It's time for me to get released!" Mickie yelled doubtfully.
Mickie hesitated to take the few steps to Stephanie's office, as she thought of her future, if she wasn't with WWE. Nothing! Being with WWE was her life, if she ever had to leave, she would be confused in a world that moves fast, and she was the only one who tried to stop the chaos. She finally approached the door, which held her future. Turning the knob slowly, she entered the room.
"Stephanie, a stagehand told me, you wanted to see me?" Mickie asked hoarsely.
Looking up, from the pile of messily arranged papers, Stephanie pointed to a chair, in front of her desk. Mickie quickly sat at it.
"Yes, Mickie, I did call you. Do you want to know why?" Stephanie asked.
"Well of course, because then it would've been a waste walking in here, if there was no news to hear. Isn't that right?" Mickie countered.
"Well of course! You are one very smart diva….that is why, you are getting a new storyline!" Stephanie inquired.
Mickie, who at first, was not at all interested, was now full on paying-attention. Hearing about a new storyline put a smile on the former-former champ.
"Anyways, the storyline does include you to become…..a heel." Stephanie said uneasily.
"A heel, like a psycho? Again? I thought I made a deal with the WWE that I don't want to do anymore psycho turns!" Mickie shouted.
"MICKIE..Mickie! No! Heel as in heel! No psycho just heel!" Stephanie tried saying.
"OH! So, heel? Nothing else? I guess I'm okay with that." Mickie responded.
"No, there's something else…Y---" Stephanie started.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN SOMETHING ELSE?" Mickie practically yelled in Stephanie's face.
"What I was trying to say….other than you being heel, you are also going to team up with a WWE Superstar, and later you will be put with that superstar in a love storyline." Stephanie explained.
"LOVE STORYLINE? WHAT? WITH WHO?" Mickie yelled once again.
"None other than, Randy Orton." Stephanie said as calmly as she could.
"RANDY ORTON?" Mickie exclaimed.
"Well…yes Randy Orton. Is there a problem?" Stephanie asked as if there wasn't a problem.
"What if I told you:YES THERE IS A HUGE, ENORMOUS PROBLEM AT HAND?" Mickie exclaimed.
"I would ask, what's the problem?" Stephanie quickly countered.
"The problem is that I'm paired up with a HUGE jerk! Plus, it's a love storyline. If I have to kiss him, or anything else, I will go mad, like a psycho!" Mickie answered.
"Well Mickie, to tell the truth, later on in the storyline, you will need to kiss him!" Stephanie said.
"WHAT?" Mickie asked.
"Yes, and that last sentence I told you was the ending of our meeting! So, thank you for your time, but now I have uhm… stuff to do, so bye!" Stephanie tried very hard to get a irritated Mickie James out of her office.
Mickie walked out, unhappy, but a little happy to know that she wasn't fired. But, Mickie was mad at the fact that she had a LOVE storyline with none other than the Jerk of Jerks: Randy Orton. While she was walking to her locker room she did not notice the air-head blonde coming her way.
"Mickie…don't you just adore MY fabulous nails?" Kelly asked, only concerning for herself, BIG SHOCK!
"Don't you ever think of anyone except yourself?" Mickie asked.
"No…and what are we playing the questions game now?" Kelly asked changing the subject.
"Kelly, don't even get me even more fucking mad today! Okay?" Mickie responded.
"Excuse me? And you say I'm the one thinking of myself. I'm trying to be nice and involve you in a fucking conversation, and if you don't want to talk to me, then a simple, Leave me alone, would've been fine." Kelly countered adding a bit attitude to every word.
"Well you know what Kelly. LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!" Mickie yelled.
"Whatever bitch!" Kelly answered, beginning to leave, but suddenly turns around and slaps Mickie in the face and runs away.
"What the fucking hell is your problem!" Mickie was all left to say.
What will happen in the next chapter???