Rat's Poison
Disclaimer: I don't claim to own any of the featured people in TNA or Flyleaf lyrics for that matter…seriously do you think I'd be here if I did own 'em?
Notes: All the odd chapters are set in the present and all of the even chapters are in the past so to speak...this might sound a bit confusing but here's hoping it gets a bit better with more chapters! Hope you guys like this at any rate lemme know what you think k? ) Cheers me dears! xxx p.s by the way... some wrestlers will be known by their real names!
Chapter One: The End is the Beginning
The woman doubled over blood gushing from her mouth as the man stepped into view, evil flashing in his cold emotionless eyes
"See I told you, you're not gonna mess around anymore are you? ARE YOU?"
The sobbing woman crumpled to the floor pleading for her life as the man laughed in her face and with one final blow… the woman was left motionless in the dark alleyway… as James Mitchell's muscled henchman carried her to the car.
James Mitchell stepped into the yellow streetlight covered in blood…smirking he walked to the car, opened the door and within a few seconds his henchman followed.
The car screeched down the road as it sped away…
"…So that's when I followed them…they ended up down the Causeway Avenue… Course there's a big mineshaft down there… and they just…threw her away like a piece of trash…"
"What happened when they saw you?"
"They framed me for it… spent 9 years in prison for something I didn't do…I got let out because eventually the cops found there wasn't sufficient evidence to keep me in prison for life…"
"What happened when you were let out?"
"I went back to what I loved doing…indy wrestling…hell it didn't pay much but it was honest enough work… and at the very least I kinda figured the travelling would help me avoid getting back into that mess again…and well when Jeff offered me more money and opportunity at TNA… well the prospect of a better life beat what little else I had… "
"I see well…uh...Aby-"
"It's Chris by the way…and yeah I spose it does sorta end and begin there really…"
"I see…Well then Chris I'm sorry but I'm going to have to cut this here…same time next Tuesday maybe we can talk more about what happened?"
"Sure Doc it's a date…what happened to Thursday though?"
"Oh… yeah I'm a bit busy then"
"Oh…Okay no worries then"
And with that Chris walked out of the phyciatrist's room with a smile on his face the problems from shoulders being finally lifted…there was more to this talking...and talking about his problems then he'd realised... It was quite therapeutic... and more importantly it got things into perspective... Steve said afterall that'll help more then anything... and well...Steve hadn't let him down yet!
Fully alive
More than most
Ready to smile and love life
Fully alive and he knows
How to believe in futures