Hey guys! So, this is my first fanfic and I'm hoping this goes better then I'm hoping it does! Seeing it's my first fanfic, I'm open to criticism and compliments never hurt :). I probably won't post the 2nd chapter until I get a few reviews so I know that people are actually reading it and I can maybe fix up the chapters a bit.
I only own the OC. Everything else is owned by the person or the company and such.
So, I guess let's get started with the first chapter!
Chapter 1
Another Monday night meant another Monday night RAW, which I couldn't be happier about. I'm standing at gorilla position, just finished my match with Alicia Fox which I won. I had a water bottle in my hand and I was standing in front of a TV monitor watching the match that came after ours. I was minding my own business when I hear someone far away.
"Good match out there Abby!"
I turn around to see John Cena walking up to me in his ring gear, with a smirk on his face. When he got close enough, I wrapped my arms around his neck while he wrapped his arms around my waist in a hug. When we let go, I laughed and replied "Thanks John. I always try my best, but anyways who are you wrestling tonight?"
John laughed and said "I'm not fighting tonight, on TV anyways. I'm in the dark match though."
"A Cena-less RAW? Well that's a first now."
We turned around at the new voice and saw Phil Brooks, better known as CM Punk, walk down towards gorilla and pat Cena on the shoulder. I laughed and shook my head. The three of us have been really good friends since I came into the WWE about 3 years ago. We've been inseparable since.
"And you're without Mr. Heyman; the world must be ending soon!" I said with a smirk on my face. I never liked Paul Heyman that much. He was always an ass to me back stage and I couldn't stand him.
Phil shook his head and added "They've got him with Brock now, so you won't have to worry about him bugging you anymore." I couldn't help but cheer when he said that. Cena just laughed and shook his head at me. I could be like a kid a lot of the time and I usually never acted my age.
We said goodbye to Phil as he had to start warming up for his match against Kane and Cena and I headed back to his locker room so we could watch the match from there. I sat on a bench while John sat beside me, getting ready to watch the match. "Shit, I should go and get my stuff from the Diva's locker room. I'll be right back ok?" I said to John as I stood up and he nodded while I ran out the door.
I walked into the Diva's locker room and ran back out with my bag in hand, still in my ring gear, looking down at the ground when I bumped into something unknown to me. I looked up and saw I bumped into Triple H or Hunter or Paul, whatever people called him. I smiled and took his hand that he offered so he could help me stand up.
"How's it going Abby? I haven't talked to you face to face since we asked you if you wanted to start wrestling! It looks like from your match that you've been doing pretty well!" Hunter said once I was standing up on my two feet with my bag over my shoulder. We started walking the way he was coming from when I answered "I've been pretty good. I miss interview sometimes but I love wrestling in that ring a lot more." Before I started wrestling, I was a backstage interviewer for about a year before creative had an idea of putting my in the ring. First, I wasn't that fond of the idea, but now I love it more than I ever thought I would!
"You looked like you were in a hurry earlier. What's up with that?" Paul asked when we turned a corner and John's locker room was now in view. I chuckled and smirked a bit before saying "I was a little. I was just grabbing my bag before heading back to Cena's locker room so we could watch Phil's match." He shook his head with a laugh as we stopped in front of John's locker room. He looked at the door and said "Well then I guess I'll talk to you later. You know, I'm always here if you need me."
I nod my head before hugging him goodbye and watching him walk down the hall before walking into John's locker room seeing him in the same spot he was in when I left. I looked at the TV to see Kane just coming down the ramp towards the ring, knowing that I didn't miss anything from the actual match.
"What took you so long?" John asked when I put my bag beside the bench and sat beside John. I tucked my feet underneath me as I lent on John to get more comfortable. "I ran into Hunter, literally, and we were talking while I was walking back. You know, catching up on stuff seeing we actually didn't have a conversation for more than 30 seconds in a while." I said laughing at the end. I looked up at John who nodded his head with a smirk on his face as we heard the bell ring signifying that the match had begun.
"Go to sleep Phil!"
I said while I was laying in the bed me and Phil would share on his tour bus when we traveled together. I always traveled with Phil when we went from city to city because John didn't have enough room on his tour bus for me to sleep.
My back was facing him as Phil was talking to me while I was trying to get the sleep that I most desperately needed after Raw. I'm always cozy when I'm with Phil or John, people always think I'm dating one of the two, but I always act like this around them and they don't really care.
"You know I can't go to sleep when my insomnia gets bad!" he said before I crossed my arms as best I could after turning around so now I was facing him fully. I let out a sigh and shook my head before saying "Well you could at least try to go to sleep, than maybe you could get lucky and actually get some sleep."
Phil chuckled a little before putting a hand on the top of my head before saying "You have no clue what it feels like to not be able to go to sleep even if you've tried, which I have thank you very much." I turned around so my back was facing Phil yet again before adding "No I don't know what it feels like but it's not as bad as having a friend who is an insomniac and they won't shut up so the other person can actually get to sleep."
I turn my head a little to see Phil mocking me out of the corner of my eyes before having an offended look and turned around and playfully shoved him on the shoulder. "How dare you mock me! I'm hurt!" I say before turning back around while hearing Phil reply with "It won't be the first time and it won't be the last!"
I shake my head with a smirk on my face before shutting my eyes and saying "Goodnight Phil!"
"At least one of us will have a good night sleep!" I rolled my eyes before moving my foot and kicking him in the shin when I heard Phil cry in pain. I smirked a little bit before finally saying my last goodnight and I heard a frustrated "Goodnight Abby" from Phil before finally drifting off into a peaceful sleep.
