"That Girl"
A/N: Ok so I don't own anyone really, this isn't meant to be anything but a way for me to pass my time. It is not true in anyway shape or form. There will about two time jumps, the first three chapters will be about when CM Punk was in ROH, the next one will be OVW and the rest of the story is sent in present time. Just a warning, I will make a little not of any time jumps though!
Chapter One: Wondering… wondering… (set circa 2004)
Ok so lets just say I come from an interesting family to say the least. I have twin older brothers name Shawn and Shane, they are wrestlers. My dad was a boxer from Dublin and my other older brother is training to be in the UFC. So when I was born I didn't have a chance of being a girly girl… nope. I was down right shit out of luck in that department.
I was born Shevaun Isolde McManus…. God that's a horribly Irish name now that I think about it… the only girl in a family of testosterone junkies. My mom wasn't much help in the girl department, she died when I was just 6 and well dad really had a hard time finding someone who would put up with him and the four of us kids.
Shawn, who is known as Angelus in the ring for all of those who wanted to know, came up with this stupid idea that he and Shane, better known Lucian, needed a valet. "We have a built in one…" He said one weekend when we were just chilling in Shannon's (my other brother) apartment.
"No.. .you will not parade my ass around in a bikini and force me to get breast implants. I've seen enough wrestling in my years to know what you would want me to do." I protested standing up and setting my good old Jolt on the table. I was, at that time working in the gamming industry as a product tester so caffeine was my lifeblood. Shaking my head my short dyed black and green hair fell into my eyes.
"But come on Vauny… you would be so perfect. Who better to evil Goth bitch than our evil Goth bitch for a sister!" Shane proclaimed. Now if it was anyone else calling me a bitch I would had gutted them right then and there, but it was Shane so I knew he used it as a term of endearment. "Please… don't make me beg Vauny… please." He and Shawn both got on their knees and started to fallow me around as I took out plates into the kitchen were Shannon was standing over the sink shaking his head.
"No Bond… do you really want to spend all that time on the road with them. Plus.. they are only in Ring of Honor right now so it's not like they are in the WWE or anything. They are just in the Indies." Shan was on my side, really he always has been because Shawn and Shane are just trouble and have tried to get Shan to join them, but he has wanted to do MMA since dad died. Now he just sticks up for me when the twins attempt to get me to do their evil deeds.
"Don't listen to him Shevaun!" Shawn said clutching my legs. I couldn't help but laugh. I had been having some problems at work and really it wasn't paying the bills very well and so in my mind it was like. What the hell, it's a change of pace and I've been boxing and scrapping around with guys since I was kid.
"FINE!" I exclaimed throwing my hands up in the air as my twin brothers jumped up and Shawn picked me up and twirled me around.
"I love you Shevaun… really you just totally saved out asses." Shane exclaimed before kissing the back of my head.
The one good thing about my brothers is that they are all extremely sweet. Shannon is really soft spoken which most people find odd because he's so aggressive in the ring. Shawn and Shane are just goofs which helps me out a lot because I'm the one that worries about everything. Shane says I'm just like mom, I don't remember her though I try… hell there are days when I can't remember what her face looked like.
A few days later with the twins at my first show is was wondering around the building where they were having the show. My brother made me spend my last 200 bucks to go to hot topic and pick up a bunch of outfits to wear for the shows. I felt off because this wasn't me to be wearing a short skirt and corset… well maybe the corset… but not the short skirt. I felt like a slut.
Shawn wanted to give me really cool name so we went through all the old novels that we had about vampires (because that was their gimmick) and we settled on Drusilla, mainly because of Shawn's obsession with Buffy. I just was like whatever and went on with my merry little was wondering around listening to my cd player.
Now, under normal circumstances I'm not sexy under any terms. I'm just a dorky girl with odd colored hair who wears black rimed glasses and plays far to many video games. That's me, I play world of warcraft and have a tattoo of the triforce from Zelda on my ankle. No guys ever come up to me and hit on me… nope… never!
So as I was leaning against the wall sipping on a Pepsi and half reading a book when this, absolutely gorgeous man comes walking towards me. I look up and smile then go back to reading my book. But before I even had a chance to turn the page he speaks to me. "Hey… your The Boogey Boy's little sister right?" He said looking at me with his head cocked to one side.
"Yup…" I said with a little sigh. I really have no experience talking with guys. Really I don't. I've dated three guys and they all had been friends of my brothers and I was forced to be nice to them and they all took it the wrong way. Hell, Shawn was convinced I was a lesbian. Which I am not, but when you don't date very often it's just the first assumption my over sexed brothers can come up with.
"I'm Phil…" He said holding our his hand. I took and noticed his tattoos, god… I love men with tattoos. Shit… I can't think like that. I just smiled and shook his hand pleasantly then pretended to go back and read. "You are…" He said with a small laugh.
I hadn't even thought of telling him my name so my face must have been hilarious when I realized it. "Oh shit! I'm Shevaun… Vauny or Spike is what my brothers call me." He laughed again and crossed his arms in front of his chest and close my book and set it on a near by table where my Pepsi was sitting.
"Most people call me Punk," All I was thinking while he was talking was how handsome he was. God, why does my mind always go to that place. Why?
"That's cool… Shawn calls me Vauny… Shane calls me Spike…" I said with a little laugh. "No one really uses my real name unless I'm in trouble." Phil nodded and leaned against the table slightly.
"I understand that… everyone calls me Punk… it's like hello I have a real name too." Before I could even attempt to say something witty and clever my brothers came bounding towards me with bright smiles on their face.
"AH! You have met Punk… be nice to our baby sister or we'll have to kick your ass again my dear gum chewing little buddy." Shawn said wrapping on arm around Punk's shoulders. Shane just held out his hand for me to take and started to drag me off while Shawn kept talking to Phil.
"Phil… stay the hell away from that girl… she's my baby sister and don't even think about trying to get in her pants." Shawn mumbled pulling him close so they looked chummy but something had to have happened between them in the past because I have never seen Shawn so bitchy before.
"Dude chill, I was just talking to her, Christ you know I've got a girlfriend." Punk responded pushing my older brother off of him. "Just because your still sore that you're girl left you for me doesn't mean I can't be nice to your sister. For fucks sake Shawn… grow up." I actually only caught the first half of their little exchange but Shane had filled me in on the gritty details.
Shawn had been seeing this girl named Maria or something like that and well she was still dating Shawn when she started to screw Phil. Now I stay out of my brother's relationships for this reason… I don't want to be stuck in the middle because well, Phil seemed sweet. Shane told me though, "Don't say a word to Shawn… he gets really fucking pissed if you bring it up." Shane pushed me towards the door and told me to go get ready because out match was next.
As I was walking to the bathroom to check my make-up I passed Phil in the hall and reached out and placed his hand on my forearm. "Hey… Shevaun… there are two sides to every story. Remember that… I want to be friends." He said quickly before walking in the opposite direction.
All I could think was 'what the fuck did I get myself into.'