"Well you're sister gives me a blowjob every single night like the little slut she is!"
That thought was running through my mind as I was standing face to face with Mike who was now officially about what happened just moments ago was that he filed his rematch clause for the WWE Championship and he lost, now he's pissed off about that and decided to throw that line to my face, and you know what, I couldn't take it anymore as I bashed my microphone to his skull and beaten the crap out of him—not the normal kind, like this has gotten personal very fast. It had taken like fifteen refs and twenty security guys to pull me off of Mike, but it was no use because I squeezed out of the refs' wall and gotten in another war with Mike, which had spilled outside of the ring and Haylie was bashing Mike's skull into the barricade until Alison's theme had started up.
"HAYLIE TRUDEL! YOU STOP WHAT YOUR DOING RIGHT NOW?" Alison screamed into the microphone.
"What?" Haylie asked as she walked away from the self proclaimed Awesome One and to the GM.
"If you continue to do what you were doing to Mike anymore, I'll strip you of the Divas title, now what is it?" Alison asked.
Haylie thought about it before saying, "Fine, I'll stop it, but you didn't say I get to fight other people that piss me off," Haylie said as she "kindly" walked over to the commentators table, kindly told Punk and King to get out of the area, walked around the table and proceeded to beat the crap out of Cole. Man, she was about to turn into a one person Nexus—except not destroying the whole ring area. When the security finally literally picked up Haylie off of Cole, Cole was screaming at the Punk Diva demanding her to apologize to him for what she just did. As soon as Haylie was at the stage, about to be let go by the security, somehow Mike got a microphone and stated, "Haylie…don't be ashamed that you're sister is a slut, be proud of it because that's what your whole family is!"
That made Haylie lose it again, but she was being held back by security. "Haylie, in my office NOW!" Alison said as the security dragged a struggling Haylie backstage.
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"The fuck was that out there?" Alison screamed at the Punk Diva as they were in her office.
"Simple Mike pissed me off by insulting my whole family and Cole was pissing me off since his whole Miz obsession started," Haylie said as she leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Mike shouldn't have done that in the first place, why the hell did he do that?" Alison asked.
"Because he was pissed when he didn't get the WWE title," Haylie said simply.
"Anyways, you're gonna apologize to Cole next week," Alison said.
"WHAT?" Haylie screamed. "NO WAY IN HELL!"
"Yes, it's either that or face the charges that he's going to throw in your face, go to jail or whatever, get striped of your Divas Championship and WWE Championship and possibly face termination of your contract, now what is it?" Alison asked with a little smirk on her face.
Haylie thought about it before getting up and storming out of her office, "HAYLIE YOU GET BACK HERE!" Alison screamed but Haylie slammed the door in her face.
"What the fuck am I going to do to control this….beast," Alison commented as she organized some papers.
"TRUDEL!" Mike screamed as he got in the back and was on the mad search for the Punk Diva.
"WHAT MIZANIN?" Haylie asked as she came up to him.
"THE FUCK WAS THAT OUT THERE?" Mike screamed.
"WHAT?" Haylie asked, "the beating that you so richly deserved from yours truly or the beating that Cole received from me that he should've gotten when he started in this fucking business!" She screamed.
"BOTH!" Mike screamed.
"Well you deserved a beating because you don't shut your fucking mouth once and a while and as for Cole, well, he was pissing me off with just his fucking presence!" Haylie said, throwing her hands up in frustration then punched Mike in the jaw, "so I advise you not to totally piss me off at this point ever!" Haylie screamed as she walked away.
"Bitch!" Mike screamed as Haylie was about to turn a corner but she sprinted back to Mike and continued his beating, until she got pulled off by Morrison and Haylie was struggling to get out of his grasp, and she accidentally kicked him in the ribs and elbowed him in the eye a few times. "Thanks for keeping that bitch under control John, I was afraid I was going to get murdered," Mike commented.
"Call me bitch again and you're dead Mizanin!" Haylie screamed still trying to get John to let go of her.
Mike came up so that he was in Haylie's face and when the two met eye and eye, Mike whispered, "Bitch,"
Haylie lost it for the third time as she was really struggling for John to let her go, but he wasn't letting that happen anytime soon and that Mike have the opportunity to laugh in her face and walk away. When he thought she was calm enough, John let go of Haylie, but grabbed her wrist lightly so that she wouldn't run off and asked, "Haylie, you're not your normal self anymore,"
"What do you mean?" Haylie asked.
"Well you're getting so mad that you're now attacking commentators for no reason, what is making you off on these random violent anger outburst?" John asked, placing his other hand on one of Haylie's shoulders.
"I don't know," Haylie said with a shrug of her shoulders, "I don't even know how my normal anger outburst start, its just that Mike's doing his normal thing and I just get mad," Haylie said.
"Well, coming from one of your great friends, and someone that rarely gets you mad, that I gotta say that you have to stop these before it gets too far that you could go to jail for murder,"
"I know, I know, now can you let go of me I gotta go to my locker room to get change and head back to the hotel,"
"If I allow you, will you not go look for Mike and murder him?" John asked.
"What are you my father?" Haylie asked. "Anyways, I won't look for Mike and murder him," She replied to his question then John let go of Haylie and she walked to the locker room.