Nature or Nurture- I own no one but Katherine, and of course the little bit players later on. But any stars that purly there own or owned by WWE. If you like PLEASE Review.
"Jason hurry up."
"What's the rush? You're 'dream girl' scheduled to call you again?"
"Cut it out, but yes. Now get your ass in the car before I have to kick it."
"Fine Adam, I bet she isn't even real or at least looking nothing like you think she does." Jason took the passenger seat as Adam slipped behind the wheel heading back to the hotel.
"I'll show you someday..."
"Right...whatever you say. So when do you plan on telling her exactly what you do?"
"Don't know yet. She knows I travel a lot. Not many people thought exactly consider wrestling a...noble profession."
"And what did she tell you she does?"
"She never really did, didn't matter."
"Doesn't matter? You think you love this girl, hardly knows what the hell she looks like if she even was honest about that. You also have no clue what she does for a living, She could be a god damn call girl for all you know coming after your money. Well I be damned if I need to bail your ass from the poorhouse over her." Adam almost jammed on the breaks causing Jason to jerk forward. "WHAT THE HELL...ACK." Adam had turned grabbing Jason by the shirt collar. The older Canadian burning with anger.
"Don't you dare EVER Say that bout Katherine again."
"K...K Let go...you're gonna be late for your call." Adam let go beginning to drive again.
Many miles & a few states away
Taking a tight turn along a dirt road a black & purple motorcycle emblazed with a skull with purple flames on its gas tank roared along fighting not to wipe out as it was being trailed by about 10 other bikes. Only one looked like it remotely had a shot of catching up. The finish line was coming into view of the rider. Gunning it with all they could they pulled even more into the lead. They were going to guarantee that prize would be theirs.
Passing the finish they slow bringing the bike to a stop. Still sitting on the bike as the 'owner' if this race walked over. Being looked over up & down. A few strands of fire red hair showed from under the helmet of the rider...also decorated in the same purple & black motif of the bike.
"Hey you...take your helmet off, I wish to see the man that beat some the best of the locals." The rider faintly shook their head just extending a gloved hand for the prize take.
"No reason to be shy & unfriendly mister."
"They call me Night's Angel." The guy's eyes sort of widened as the voice he heard was quite feminine in tone even if a little deep. Flipping up the visor a pair of pale green eyes almost glowed from with in. "I don think your local boys would like much knowing that got beat by a girl." The man nodded handing her the stack of money she flipped it quickly trying to get a count. Reaching behind her she placed it in a pack on the back of the bike. "Good eve." Gunning the motor she took off to find out where she would sleep that night & make her call. A few hundred more & a few miles closer to meeting the one who has grabbed her attention.
Pulling into a small motel she parked the bike. Taking off the helmet her fire red hair fell down past her shoulders of her six foot frame, while short hair framed her face in a faint feathering look. Hooking the chinstrap she draped it on her arm, grabbing the pack from the back & her saddle bag she walked inside hopping they still had a room for rent. She was in luck even of the desk clerk seemed a little leery of renting to her. Taking the key she walked to the room. Once in she removed her leather coat & vest that help hide the feminine like shape she tossed them aside on a chair. Reaching in the pack she removed a laptop & began looking around for the phone line as she doubted a little hole in the wall place like this would be wireless. Finding it she hooks the computer up praying this place charges phone calls by the call & not the time. Getting online & signing into the messenger she began looking for his name 'HardCastle' hopping she wasn't late.
Back at Adam & Jason's hotel room
"God man you're getting worse then Helms."
"I am not." Adam looked back at the monitor of his computer for the name 'NightAngel' to pop up. He had a single headphone on so he would hear if she showed up, but could still talk to Jason.
"Maybe she won't be there tonight...maybe she's out 'working'?"
"Cut it out Jason before I have you working with no teeth."
"Man I was joking...Sheesh."
"I don't care I don't li..." Looking back at the screen there is was. "I don't like those kinda jokes."
Jason just rolled his eyes as he walked to a chair sitting knowing he wasn't going to be able to talk to Adam anytime soon.
NightsAngel: Evening
HardCastle: Hey...you're late
NightsAngel: For a change.
HardCastle: That an insult?
NightsAngel: Take it how you wish...got a mic handy?
HardCastle: Yep one second.
Hitting to turn his mic on.
"Hello?"
"Yea I'm here..."
"Good I love hearing your voice." "Oh Brother.."
"Who's that?"
"Just my roommate."
"Ok what's his deal?"
"Nothing don't worry about it." "Nothing?"
"K, though I doubt it nothing...he a good friend of yours?"
"Yea almost like brothers."
"Yea he not happy you talking to someone on a computer?"
"Well you anyways."
"Why me?"
"Cause he complains I know nothing bout you, that you maybe lying to me even though you hardly told me anything bout you, We have no clue what the other really looks likes." "SHUT UP Sto..." Adam shut his mic turning to look at Jason.
"You have a problem go to bed then."
"Stop telling her everything."
"I'll tell her what I want."
"Fine just don't blame me if you pick up some sort of psycho & wish me to save your ass." Jason at that point got up walking into the bedroom shutting the door. Adam turned back to the screen seeing a few messages.
NightsAngel: Hello...
NightsAngel: Adam?
NightsAngel: Did I losse you?
He clicked his mic on. "Still there?"
"Yes what happened?"
"Sorry just a lil disagreement with Jason."
"Oh THAT was Jason?"
"Yea..."
"Well as for what you said, I never lied I think & I hope you haven't...as for the others what it matters. Looks aren't everything are they?"
"No."
"That's what I like bout computers...you can get to know someone before seeing them."
"I know there is just something special about you Kat. Like I known you forever."
"I know what you mean. So what do you wish to know about me since your buddy is so worried?"
"Nothing...nothing at all. When we finally meet, if we do I want to see how well my mind pictured you."
"Oh I have a feeling you may be surprised."
"Why? I am sure your stunning."
"Cut that out...Granted I wouldn't call me ugly, just a little...unique."
"All that much better."
"Thanks...oh & about if we ever meet...we will. I'm sure of that. Question?"
"Yes?"
"You told me you have long hair...when you drive do you like to have the window down & let the wind blow through it?"
"At times..."
"Good...we will need to go for a ride some time. So where your job taking you next?"
"Well I'm heading down south...a week we will be in a popular area for a lot of us, Texas."
"Lot of us?"
Damn why I say that? "Some of the other people that work for my company..."
"When you gonna tell me what you do for living?"
"Do you really want to know?"
"Na don't really matter I guess. Well It's getting late, I'll talk to you later I hope."
"Count on it. Night"
"Night"
Signing off Katherine closed down her laptop & got ready for bed, laying down she closed her eyes thinking of the day she would meet the stranger that feels so familiar. A smile crosses her face knowing it was only a week or so till they could see each other face to face. Hopping there was time before she had to meet up with her new boss for her new job.
