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Randy was jumpy. "What the hell was that?" He thought. He felt like… no it was stupid…he felt like someone was following or watching him. He kept seeing flickering shadows out of the corner of his eye. When John surprised him in the parking garage by putting a hand on his shoulder, he jumped.
"Jesus buddy, what's with your nerves tonight?"
"You shouldn't sneak up on people like that. Geez man."
"Hey listen. I know of this bad ass club outside of town. We have tomorrow off, let's have some fun tonight. They play the kind of music you like."
"Oh hell no, after that place in L.A. two nights ago…"
"That was an accident. We got the address mixed up. C'mon, trust me."
Randy wanted to go have fun for the night and unwind. He agreed to meet John at his rental car in 45 minutes.
As Orton showered, dressed, and practiced his all around good grooming, his thoughts went back to that crazy night in Los Angeles.
Club Darkness, or something like that. I mean what the fuck? Everyone was dressed in black, or weird looking shit.
Randy and Cena had looked at one another in confusion, then headed for the door.
"Rand man, I'm sorry to do this to you, but I need to take a leak. I'm gonna find a restroom."
The Viper had watched John walk towards the back. He'd noticed someone out of the corner of his eye, and turned to see a woman staring at him.
She was gorgeous. But her eyes. Those eyes. They were mesmerizing and creepy at the same time. It seemed like she was looking right through him. Her whole manner was strange. She stared at him unblinking. "I like you." She said in a way that made him feel nervous. Then she'd cocked her head to the side.
"Ummmm…..I'm married. Sorry." And he'd flashed his ring.
He'd looked toward the back for a sign of John because he was feeling very uncomfortable.
When John finally did return, Randy hurried him towards the exit. "This place creeps me out."
"Me too, did you get a look at some of those people?"
RKO nodded. When they found themselves outside the front of the building, he'd swear he heard footsteps coming from above on the second story roof. Nah. It was just his imagination working overtime after being creeped out by that woman. Suddenly, there was a weird fluttering sound, and what seemed to be cackling.
"What in the Hell kind of bird was that? Asked John.
"Let's just get out of here okay?"
John had agreed that was a great plan. They had laughed about it when they were back at the hotel.
Orton sincerely hoped that tonight's club was much better.
An hour later, John was driving Randy out of town into the vast forests of the Pacific Northwest.
"John buddy? I thought we were going to a club, not hunting Bigfoot."
Cena laughed, and said, "We shouldn't be in the woods much longer according to Onstar here." He pointed at the screen in the dashboard. "Heyyy! Damn!" He yelled as he slammed on the brakes.
A figure had stepped out onto the road. They had just barely avoided running the person over.
John and Randy got out to see if the person was okay. Randy immediately recognized that person as the woman from Club Darkness. She looked at him, pointed, and screeched,"Like you!"
There was the sound of the most bizarre flapping of wings coming from seemingly everywhere. Both men looked around them in terror. The woman began to change right in front of their very eyes.
A pair of gargoyle like wings emerged from behind her shoulders. She grew to a height of about 8 feet. Her hands became clawlike, and her feet like talons.
The two friends looked up at her in horror. She licked her lips and stared longingly at Randy. She roared in a horrific sounding voice, LIKEEEEEEEE YOUUUUUUUU!
The Legend Killer could not move. He was so shocked, that he felt frozen to the spot. John grabbed him and shouted "Run!"
When they turned around however, they found that more of these creatures were blocking their way. Others were landing behind them too.
John was trying not to actually shit his pants.
As Randy stared at the things surrounding him and John, something grabbed him from behind, and lifted him up off of the ground.
Cena screamed Randy's name as the beast flew off to God knew where with his best friend in tow.