New Story: Breathless
Summary: Sooner life turns around, Torrie Wilson returns back to WWE as Triple H's Assistant. One's promise from the blonde, is she will keep it happens when she falls for John Cena. She finds herself testing her own desires. On his quest to regain his wwe championship, Cena falls for the beautiful assistant. What will Torrie do when her feelings are returned, will she be brought to a dramatic decision that could change her life forever.
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Sooner life turns around, time travels fast. Days-weeks, to weeks-months. In the end the time had turned into years. As life goes on, different doors open. Moving on. Continuing on with life. Leaving things behind. Say, a special someone.
Someone that has meant something in your life. Someone you believed in, a friend to lean on through all the weather and storms. A friend to turn to when times got rough. A special friend to smile in comfort, take them through the darkest and stand by them.
To start your new step of your life, the next chapter. It all starts with goodbye.
That's exactly what happened to the Idaho Blonde-better known as Torrie Wilson.
She had said goodbye years back to the special person that touched her life. She had moved on with her life years ago.
Deep in her heart, nothing had changed. he was always there burning in the back of her mind. Lately it was all she could think of, especially the night she got a phone call from Stephanie Levesque. After the phone call, it took all of 10 seconds for Torrie to agree after that life changing phone call.
He had been on her mind for days, every second that passed…..she'd been one step closer to shooting right back into his life. God knows how he will react once he sees the blonde back in WWE.
Sure they had years of friendship, so much history. But not all the history was good. One night had changed their friendship, they weren't so close anymore. He thought it was over, and done. Torrie had moved and continued on, but now….it was time for the past to return.
They would be seeing each other once again very soon, what will he do when they meet again after years apart….
The friend of the sweet blonde, Torrie was the one, only John Cena.
…...
Now that was the outline of the story, the history part of the story. Chapters have ended, one of the stories had ended. Now this story has only just begun….
What lies up ahead on this blue horizon road?
….
The Silver car parked, moments later. A black high heel landed on the concrete. A beautiful blonde emerged from the Mercedes car. The blonde honey locks flicked with one swift movement. Retrieving her purse, she closed the door behind her.
The black tie up coat hugged her curvy body, the season of summer had almost passed. The autumn was on the horizon. Torrie tightened her coat locking her car door. She walked into the entrance of the arena where Monday Night Raw would be held tonight.
Little things told everyone that Torrie Wilson is indeed back in the WWE, it wasn't for one night only. She was back for a while, planned on going nowhere. It was true, the American Good Girl had returned home.
From the Beautiful blonde hair bouncing on her shoulders, with every step. The natural warm smile on her face. The shining beauty she always bought.
She was back, nothing had changed. Torrie was still the one of sweethearts of the Diva Locker Room.
The black high heels clicked on the floor, walking down what felt like memory lane. Coming to a stop, Torrie knocked on the door. She disgarded her black coat, standing in a beautiful white knee length silk dress, with a tie back. Her hair was in sweet curls lying on her back.
She was back in the arena, looking presentable and beautiful as ever.
Torrie stood at the door waiting for the door to open. Moments later, a well dressed muscular man came to the door. The smile came on moustache face.
"Please tell me, Stephanie filled you in" Torrie Wilson spoke.
The new chief operating officer, Triple H chuckled. "Of course, come on in" Torrie smiled on as she stepped into the office. She turned around to face Hunter. She witnessed the door close.
"Wow, a suit…..a lot has changed here" Torrie grinned.
"Time is changing, we are changing with the times" Triple H walked over to his desk.
"Please sit down" Torrie walked to the computer comfy black chair. She placed her purse on top of her lap while she faced Paul Levesque. The man that had always been a good friend to her over the years.
Now he has taken over from his father in law, Mr Vincent Kennedy McMahon. WWE was now in the hands of The Game Triple H, and his beautiful passionate wife Stephanie McMahon-Levesque.
Things in WWE have been shaken up, so shaken it will never be the same again. Things have changed, forever. How did it all start? How did Triple H become the COO of the organisation. It all started with a rash decisions and choices from the chairman.
A high stake match between then Champion John Cena vs. the challenger, a man that likes to call himself. "The voice of the voiceless" CM PUNK. This match was the last match in Punk's career. Why did it have anything to do with the board of directors? What was so different to any other title match because Cm Punk decided to shake things up, speaking his mind. Punk announced his wwe contract was coming to an end, but the night that strikes midnight. He would leave with the wwe championship.
Dropping his pipe bombs saying whatever he feels like. Taking shots at face of the wwe, John Cena. The "Great one" The Rock. The Chairman himself Vince McMahon, Mr McMahon's daughter. Stephanie McMahon and the son in law, Triple H.
Punk had won the right to face John Cena for the wwe championship at the Money In The Bank Pay Per View. The night that change started to happen, lied in the shadows. It was the broadcast of "RAW Roulette" Punk decided to interfere with Cena's tables match with R Truth. Thanks to CM PUNK, Cena was speared through the table left lying in a heap the broken sharded table.
Punk then decided, to speak his mind nothing scripted. Quoting a line "Do I have Your Attention Now". So much, the rogue superstar was suspended. The story started to heat up. John Cena got Punk re stated, but Cena had to make a sacrifice of his own.
If he couldn't defeat the voice of the voiceless, then John Cena would be fired by orders of the Chairman. One thing that Cena was known for was keeping his promise, keeping his word. Other was "Never Give Up" regardless of the high stakes, risks.
The match happened, a epic match at that. Taking place in Chicago, the hometown of CM PUNK. John Cena was defeated after a distraction where Vince tried to screw Punk but Cena stopped the executive vice president of talent relations, John Lariatus with a punch in the mouth. The distraction cost Cena the match, after falling to the GTS.
CM punk covered the motionless John Cena, became the WWE Championship. A night that shocked the foundations. WWE had lost the legendary title. The clock struck midnight, CM PUNK left the WWE with the WWE Championship.
Monday night Raw, Following night had no championship. A tournament was made. While Vince tried to forget move on, acting like Punk never existed. True to his word, Vince McMahon was going to fire John Cena after failing….
That's how the story changed, that's how WWE was shook up. Just as Vince was about to say those words, right to Cena's face. The Game, Triple H returned with a bombshell, a emotional one at that.
Triple H was taking over the day to day activities. Vince had lost all his power, after having a injunction put upon him. Triple H wasted no time in taking his advantages. After defeating Rey Mysterio, a new champion was crowned in John Cena.
Once again, WWE had John Cena as the Champ. Everything seemed right again…until a blaring of "Living Colour" entitled "Colt Personality." the new theme music of the returning CM PUNK. Bringing a situation to WWE. There was two championships, two Champions that were real and set in stone….
Triple H decided, they settle it his way. That was a Champion vs. Champion Match at the Biggest Party Of The Summer. Summerslam. It was John Cena vs. CM PUNK with the special referee Triple H.
The Game called the match down the middle, but he had a mistake when Cena's foot was on the ropes after being hit with the GTS for the second time. John Cena left the ring. That is not how the night ended, CM PUNK or John Cena was the Champion.
After a shocking assault, by Kevin Nash on Cm punk. The Mexican Alberto Del Rio say a perfect opportunity, cashed in his money in the bank briefcase to win the wwe championship.
Cm Punk was furious at Nash and HHH, believing there's some alliance between the two, could involve HHH's wife Stephanie. While John Cena was furious with Alberto Del Rio after He and Punk left everything they had in the ring. Cena was very angry that Del Rio came in and cashed in using a briefcase won the gold.
The Night After Summerslam, passionate fire and serious words from Cena towards Del Rio. John Cena promised if it was him that Del Rio face, The new WWE Champion's destiny would be the respected and strong Cena whipping his ass.
That was the story, here we are now…Triple H once again had shook WWE up but for right now. Everyone else was in the dark, except three people.
The two people, that knew….were discussing her return right now….
"Wow, it's so weird seeing you like this Paul, sorry but it is" Torrie looked to the floor, smiling at the carpet.
"I know, it's going to take sometime getting used to." Triple H spoke.
Torrie looked up, the new COO of the WWE. "So you're okay with it?" Torrie asked.
"Of course, now I've already got the script written up for you" HHH told, he swung his chair, and went through a filing cabinet pulling out what he's looking for.
Triple H swung his chair back around, to face the blonde. "Here we go, now this is the first week. So don't worry you're not doing a lot" HHH told.
"Okay," Torrie nodded in understanding.
"Do you know what's been going on with WWE?"
"That you're in charge now?" Torrie asked.
The Game smirked, "Well yes. I mean everything else?"
Torrie nodded with a sweet smile. "I did my homework, I watched back from May. I may have gone back too far but I thought, better safe than sorry"
"Great, so you know Summerslam was a week ago?" HHH asked.
"I kind of missed the week, I was in Chicago but I caught up a few days ago. Cm Punk is back after his little tirade…and…CM Punk has issues with you, Nash and Stephanie" Torrie's fingertips suddenly rose to her blonde hair, slipping down between her locks gently.
"John Cena….has Alberto Del Rio, the Mexican guy in his sights after Mexican Man cashed in the money in the briefcase at the end of the night. John looked very angry…." Torrie explained.
Triple H smiled. "I am impressed."
"Oh Kelly, Kelly is Diva's Champion. WWE's newest Barbie doll" Torrie winked with a giggle, bringing Hunter to laugh. "Beth Phoenix and Natalya are so kind of heel Diva faction" Torrie explained, going over what has been happening lately so she doesn't forget or get confused.
"Great work, I'm going to enjoy working with you Torrie"
Torrie looked at her new boss, twinkling her sweet smile. "You too"
"Excited?" HHH asked tapping a pen on the desk.
Torrie silently gasped, showing her excitement. She's missed WWE fans terribly
"I'm very excited, I cannot wait to go back out there! I just hope I don't freeze"
"Well I'm sure you will be fine," Triple H told the Idaho Blonde.
Torrie nodded as she leaned forwards, holding out her hand. "Thank you so much Paul for giving me this wonderful opportunity" HHH shook the swift hand of his new worker.
"You're welcome" He smiled back.
"It sure will be nice, being back in the PG era where I don't have to get stripped of my clothes"
Triple H chuckled. "I'm guessing you're happy, there's no gimmick matches"
"Are you kidding? When I got the call the first thing I was thinking….I'm so happy I can go back but please, please let me be wearing clothes and not lingerie. Because it's so uncomfortable and hard to focus on a match when you're trying to keep yourself covered up" Torrie explained.
"Well times have changed, Torrie. We are changing with the times"
Torrie smiled. "I am glad. I'm kind of happy that I'm not suffering any bumps in the ring and having my hair pulled, thrown across the mat"
"So no desire to be a diva again?"
Torrie looked at him after his question. "No, I feel like I moved on from that. Back Surgery frightened me to death so I do have a spark, once in a while where I pick up hosts, or my brothers but I'm more happy to be in a different role"
Triple H slowly nodded his head.
"That's fine, isn't it?"
"Yes, yes of course. One thing I like, is honesty so thank you for telling me"
"Okay" Torrie smiled on.
"Well so just curious, what made you come back?" Paul asked, the newest return.
"Well I've been away for a few years, I was starting to get bored at home and I thought it would be wonderful to travel the road again"
Triple H laughed on "Torrie, I loved your sarcasm at the end"
Torrie giggled. "One thing I didn't miss at all, was the travelling. Loved travelling the world, meeting great people along the way. But demanding schedule…and lack of sleep."
"You looking forward to seeing anyone again?"
Torrie listened to the question, it seemed to be the only one that echoed in her mind. "I don't hate anyone…..most of people I knew, is long gone…but there's still a few"
"You'll make new friends, I remember Eve Torres was happy that you might be coming back" Triple H told Torrie.
"Awe, yeah I like her. She's very talented. I'm just happy to be part of it all again. Was the utter best moments of my life" Torrie explained.
"Oh I know….who is still around, that you used to be quite close too"
"Who's that?"
"John"
Torrie looked at Triple H. "Awe….yeah…."
"Well I don't think you're that surprised, John is still around here" Triple H chuckled.
Torrie managed a dimpled grin as much as she could, while the past started to return playing like a soft melody in her mind. "Yeah, still the same John Cena. Strong, dedicated, hardworking that's him as I remember" Torrie softly spoke.
"Well he's not changed, still the same. Although don't tell him. His wrestling has got much better since I wrestled him back in 2008" HHH laughed.
Torrie brushed back her blonde hair onto her shoulder, while she sweetly laughed too.
Triple H looked at his watch "Well the show don't start for another hour yet, so if you want to get a drink, something to eat. I'll get a crewmember to come and find you when it's time okay?" Triple H spoke.
"Okay, yeah" Torrie agreed.
Triple H opened the door, he turned back and shook the hand of Torrie. "Welcome back, Torrie. My new assistant" Torrie giggled with excitement before she walked out of the door leaving HHH's office.
Triple H walked back over to his desk, he leaned back on the chair thinking to himself. HHH leaned forwards to his phone, he dialled a number and waited for an answer.
"Hello" a female answered.
"Hi Becca, It's Paul. Is my buddy o pal there?" HHH Asked for Shawn Michaels.
"Hi Paul, no I'm sorry Shawn's in Africa right now" Becca Michaels spoke.
"Africa?"
"Yes, he's been there for 4 days now. He's back at the weekend" Becca said over the phone.
"Oh right, okay. Tell him I called, I hope he has a safe trip home" Paul said softly.
"I will, I'll get him to give you call when he comes home"
"Thanks darling, take care. Give the kids a hug from their Uncle Paul"
The wife of Shawn Michaels giggled "Alright, bye Paul. Take care, bye" hearing the dialling the tone, HHH placed the phone back down on the desk. The Game looked around at his surroundings. Everything was so different, he had a desk, he had important files with his name on it.
He wasn't wearing jeans, a shirt or gym track suits. He was wearing a high class suit. Everything in his room was different. He felt he had changed dramatically. Paul hardly had any time to himself, or his friends.
He's forgot the last time, he went out for a drink with a few of his friends. Rey Mysterio, Randy Orton, John Cena. To say a few. HHH was always busy in meetings, and the little time he has, he spends with his daughters and Stephanie that's not even a lot….if anything, he sees them less when he was superstar.
The only time someone knocks on the door, if they want something or is asked to sign paperwork. His friend, John Cena don't come by. If anything, now HHH's is in control. People, including his friends are seeing him differently. They now see him as boss, and not a friend. Not the fun, lively, joker he is.
That was the first time in weeks, he's had a nice conversation with someone. The first conversation he had with Torrie. Sure it was business related, but they had a laugh together and a joke. HHH liked the feeling.
Triple H moved the solid gold, template. It had his name on it, the COO. Those words right there, told the story. He was not the same man, he knew that. His friends knew it…Triple H had changed, better still. Paul Levesque had all the power, but was he truly happy?
With a soft sigh, he positioned the plate. He knew what it felt inside.
The Game felt lonely.
…...
Torrie walked down the corridor, getting familiar again with the surroundings.
As she walked past, heads were turning. Eyes were glancing from passing people. Torrie offered a slight twinkle of a wave, while she kept walking
It's been quite a while since she had been in a arena, so she was walking around making sure she don't get lost. As she walked, it felt like memory lane. Images came through the back of her mind, memories started to flash in her mind.
While she kept walking down the corridor, she turned back flicking her hair at the same time. Before her eyes, a memory glowed. Involving a picture, Torrie had Rey Mysterio take of her, Trish, Amy, Stacy. Fun memories started to play like a mini clip video. Full of fun and laughter. Chats with legendary divas, ones that Torrie is still friends with.
The close friends she's still got outside wwe, is Lilian Garcia & Candice Michelle. They make a faction, of sweet delight some tender, loving care. (TLC) they were there with Torrie when she received the phone call. The two former divas helped Torrie make the decision. She's also friends with Stacy Keibler, Trish Stratus, Victoria and Michelle McCool.
As she walked, thinking back to the past. Honestly it did feel like walking down memory lane for Torrie. She knew this time, it would different. Most of all her friends she made, are gone from WWE. There was only a handful left, most were superstars. So she had to make friends with the current Divas. She wondered as she walked, would they be open and friendly or will some…not like the fact, a member of the Golden Era Divas have returned.
Torrie continued to walk, suddenly the memories stopped when she noticed a door in front of her. There she stood, her ankle buckle black heels stayed on the same spot of the floor. Torrie started to walk up to the door, she lowered her head down to the floor for a moment before she gazed her green coloured eyes back at the door.
The door was the same as the others, it wasn't the door that made her suddenly stop. It was the name on the door. "John Cena"
Torrie remained outside the door, standing on the same spot. She saw Hustle, Loyalty, Respect" symbol underneath the name. it was truly him. Torrie knew it. The reason why the sweet blonde just froze.
Torrie's mascara eyelashes lowered, before they flicked up back at the door. Her hand slowly came into a fist. She felt herself take in a soft breath, that moment. She felt like she was ready to face him again.
"Okay….one…two…." Her hand drew nearer, actually touching the door.
Of course, fate decided to screw things up for her. The door handle suddenly opened. "Oh No!" Torrie panicked, seeing the handle turning. She briefly ran her fingers down her hair before she ran, hiding herself behind the wall.
Torrie stayed out of sight, leaning her back against the wall. Luckily he didn't noticed her as he walked out of his locker room. Torrie caught a glimpse of John Cena, he was currently in the same wrestling attire she remembered….glowing in red colours.
Her head peeked, from the corner of the wall. She saw him standing there with a plastic cup in his hand. Her eyes were fixed on him. She saw the back of his red t shirt. She had seen clips of what's been going in WWE, so obviously the attire of red, blue and white is the recent ring attire of John Cena.
Truly, she wasn't looking what he was wearing. Her eyes were fixed on his figure, he stood there unknown of the blonde watchful eye.
John Cena stood there, not realising Torrie Wilson was standing behind a wall with her eyes fixed on him. "I've missed you…" a whisper came.
Her head softly leaned on the corner of the wall, her right hand touched smooth wall while she stood there looking at him. Her eyelashes lowered to the floor, closing a second later before they reopened to the same vision.
A soft sigh passed through her shiny gloss lips while she noticed, his figure becoming just like it her mind, a distant memory.
Torrie leaned her head back, standing with her back against the wall. Her head fell back on the wall after he walked out of her sight. While she remained there, standing.
Different memories flashed through. All memories involved John Cena.
How could she let such happy memories fade away? One that played in her mind like a record, was Torrie cuddling herself in John's strong arms, as he embraced her. The glowing, delighted smile on her face as she felt the wonderful vibe of friendship gleaming through.
A memory she held in her heart, a secret place. Like a photograph. She'll hold in her special place in her heart.
Every sunrise dawns, also the colour of night follows. Torrie remembered that one night. She was wrong, but she relied on her pride. It cost her one of the closest friendships she had.
Torrie would do anything, to go back and change her own mind. Change the way she handled it that night, but everyone knows you can't turn back the hands of time. As much you want too. You can't. it's done, history.
All you can do, is make something of the future. Torrie did wonder in the back of her mind. Was the friendship over? Could she save it? Had it been destroyed, broken by the storms? Or can it be mended? Will he forget and forgive? Just too many questions….no answers had come to light. It all remained in the shadows of the unknown.
A lot had happened, she was different from that night. Torrie hadn't come back for John. She hadn't come back to screw with his head, and play games with his heart…as she once did….there was no way, Torrie would be doing that again.
If anything, she was on her knees pleading for forgiveness. Sure, Torrie has tried countless times to contact, apologise but when she comes to the letter….nothing is written, she's left with the same hole in her heart.
Torrie felt ashamed of herself, how she acted on that night. She pushed, pushed John into a corner… bringing him to a dramatic conclusion. She hoped she'd find God's grace, in every mistake. She hoped that John can forgive her, and somehow they can be friends again, someday. If not…..then she can understand.
There's no other way to describe what she put Cena through a few years ago than Hell.
She knew it, sure when they do meet again. She knew it would be distant, probably small talk about work and weather. Anything, to be polite. She couldn't see John just ignoring her, he wasn't that type of guy even though it's what she felt like she deserved.
She knew John Cena was better than that, but Torrie knew. His guard would be up. He wouldn't talk to her like he used too. He'd be distant. She'd knew why? Because the last time he saw her would be burning in the back of his mind.
Now she was back, Torrie stood here swallowing her pride saying she's sorry for that night. Goes back to happy times all the time. It turns out, freedom was nothing but missing John. She'd love nothing but to change her own mind, make it alright. Maybe it was wishful thinking? But she had to try and make amends.
For right now, she hoped that he would still acknowledge her as a person, not just walk away. She'd think of swallowing her pride, standing in front of John saying she's sorry, but more than anything, she hopes he can forgive her.
Even though, they were parted for many years. She still hoped for the best for him.
She still hoped, each road leads to where John wants to go. Torrie hoped
the days come easy, the moments pass slow. If he's faced with a choice, and he has to choose, she hopes he chooses the one that means the most to him.
If it was cold outside, things looked dark for him. He'd show the world warmth of his smile and rise above it all. Do what she knew, defines him….Never Give Up. He's always been so inspirational to her, regardless to what has happened. That remains the same to this day. That won't change, forever it will remain the same.
But More than anything, Her wish for John in her heart that this life becomes all he wanted it too. His dreams stayed bright and big. The worries remained small. John never has to carry more than he can hold. Where he's out there, getting to where you getting too? She hopes that he knew somebody loves him, always will.
Yes, Torrie did still love John after all this time. She'd be lying to herself if she said otherwise. A part of her wanted him back, part of her wanted to tell him she's not over him, if he thinks she is….well he's so wrong. No matter what she misses him, every time she kisses someone…she still misses John.
So what did turn this into a nightmare, it seemed so bright and magical? How did the darkness follow? Simple. The cold came back, when fear crept into her mind. It all changed. he gave her his love? She gave him, goodbye.
While she stood there, Torrie wished she had realised what she had when he was hers.
But she let her fear control. That's how the story ended, no happily ever after for John or Torrie, as their fairytale, storybook goes. No happy ending.
"You lost?" a sudden voice caught Torrie's attention.
She had to drag herself from her mindful thoughts. "Huh?" Torrie wondered how long she had been standing by the wall.
"You've been standing there for a while"
Torrie turned around to see a crewmember. "Sorry, haven't been here for quite while…" Torrie made an excuse, if someone didn't draw her attention. God knows how long she'd be standing there.
"Mr Levesque wanted me to give you this"
Torrie looked at the man "Levesque? Oh Hunter" she took the white paper being the script.
"He likes to do it in detail, good luck tonight Miss Wilson"
Torrie smiled as he walked away. Torrie held the script in her hand. She ran her fingers through her blonde locks, right to end of the tip of her hair.
She walked along, gazing at the script. To Torrie, she thought she was only in a brief segment being the announcement. Torrie skimmed the script, and placed it down on the table before she continued walking down the corridor with her sweet blonde curls bouncing every time she took a step forward.
A soft grin stayed on her face while she walked, slipping her fingertips through her blonde hair on left side of her head
genuinely she couldn't wait, to back in that ring once again. It approaching very fast.
The names involved on the script, stood boldly brighter than the rest.
Triple H
Torrie Wilson (Return)
WWE Champion-Alberto Del Rio
CM Punk
…..one name, Torrie had missed…..
John Cena.
…...
Two weeks after Summerslam, Monday Night Raw began. The fireworks of the pyro started. The welcome voices of Jerry "King" Lawler. JR and Michael Cole. It was another edition of RAW.
Silence be fell, the arena before Triple H's music started. The New COO emerged from the curtain, in a high dollar suit. The Game walked down to the cheers from the WWE Unviverse, it's only been almost a month since HHH took over from Vince McMahon. Already, HHH was making changes.
Triple H stepped in the ring, he walked to the centre and got a microphone. "I'll get straight down to business, I will deal with Punk-Nash issue later on when Kevin gets here. We all deserve answers. I give you all my word, I had nothing to do with what happened to Cm Punk"
"Now I do have a surprise for everyone, ever since I have taken over. I'm in charge of this company so I can do what I want, when I want. I think you all be very happy with this surprise….."
"I have hired myself a personal assisant for RAW, my wife actually suggest this person. I know I'm more surprised than you." Triple H spoke. making the fans around, everyone backstage suddenly become interested.
….
"A assisant?" Zack Ryder spoke.
"I hope it's a female, that'll be so hot" Alex Riley told.
"I'm amused Stephanie's alright with this" John Cena spoke.
"Hunter can do what he wants" Rey said standing beside Cena.
"Wonder who it could be?" Eve Torres said while a group of superstars and divas gathered around a monitor. Waiting in anticipation.
"I hope it's a female, will help the diva division" Beth Phoneix said playing with her pink heart charm, that she and Natayla have started to wear.
"That would be awesome Beth" Nattie told.
"Yeah, no more perky, pretty little princess. Aka…Barbie dolls" Beth directed her glare at the Diva's Champion, Kelly Kelly. While the blonde held the butterfly sparkle Championship on her shoulder.
"You wish you can be like me" Kelly winked.
Beth snickered with Natalya. "Stink faces? Ha…sure that's talent. Before divas used to do it for fun. You think that actually is a move"
"I want to be nothing like you, I want to be the glamzon in the ring not on a different superstar….per night"
Kelly's eyes grew with fury.
"Whoa. Whoa, enough girls." John Cena spoke.
"Aw, John. We could have had a cat fight"
"We know that Beth would kill her, so shut up" Rey sternly warned
"Shh! HHH's is about to the make the annoucement"
"Little Jimmy! The assisant!" R Truth suddenly shouted.
The Miz turned his eyes towards his new tag team partner. "Really? Really? Wait what's going on?"
"Triple H has appointed a new assisant"
"X PAC? Or Shawn Michaels?" Miz checked his phone, checking on his injured girlfriend.
"I don't think so, I think it's someone new" John Cena said, putting his hands on his hips while he stood there next to Rey and Zack Ryder.
"Shh, here we go!"
"Beth, I so hope it's a female. Dominant one" Nattie said to her friend.
The Glamzon smirked "Me Too"
"Eve, can we go?" Kelly said bored.
"No! I wanna know who the assistant is" Eve said.
Kelly snickered. "Who freaking cares….."
"We do" a number of voices said back to the current Diva's Champion.
"Shut up Blondie" Beth said back, Kelly just put her hand up to Beth before touching her diva's championship, being bored.
"If you're bored, walk away" John said to Kelly.
"No I wanna stay" Kelly stayed with Eve, turning to the monitor smiling at John Cena.
The announcement of the new assistant, was moments away. Everyone was on tender hooks. Who is the mystery assistant?
…..
"Let me say, this lady is one of the most beautiful women you could ever see. One of the most sweetest, memorable divas in history…."
"Ladies and Gentleman, please welcome. My new Assisant…..making her long waited return….."
"Who is it JR?"
"I don't know…we'll have to wait and see"
Silence hit the arena, so much anticipation, curiosity. Triple H signalled. Rolled his towards the ramp. Everyone waited…and waited.
Until a old theme returned to blare the speakers. A instrumental of drums brought the arena to erupt loudly with sudden cheers.
"No! it can't be!" JR announced.
"Ohh Wow!" King spoke
"This place just erupted"
Everyone knew the song, The voice of legendary Lilian Garcia played throiugh the speakers. Song entitled. "Need A Little Time" a new titration played. Pink and white sparkles, surrounding the name. "Torrie Wilson" in italics. Clips of her time with wwe, a few of photo shoot. Brand new studio clips. This video proved, Torrie Wilson was back.
I just need a little space to call my ownJust a corner of the world where I can be aloneWith you…
"Seriously, can't be? Is it her?"
"Is the Blonde Bombshell back?"
The cheers got louder, when the beautiful blonde herself came from the curtain. The drums of the song played as Torrie made her return.
"Ladies and Gentleman I give you, the beautiful angel, TORRIE WILSON!" Triple H spoke.
"Oh wow! I love this! Torrie Wilson is Triple H's assistant"
"Oh I'm in heaven" King said smiling.
"One of the most beautiful divas of all time, very memorable" Michael Cole told.
"Lovely Torrie Wilson back in wwe," JR announced.
"I'm seeing Torrie again, definitely loving the view" King said smiling ear to ear.
"You happy King?" JR Chuckled
"I'm very happy, I love this well done Game!"
Torrie stood on the ramp, she slowly rose her fingertips to her gloss lips her music still playing. Blew out her kiss peace sign to the air, for the WWE Universe. Her very familiar smile came on her face, shining those pearly whites after she had made her shocking return.
Triple H smiled, he could hear the appreciation. He knew the fans loved this decision.
The American Good Girl is Back, beautiful as ever
…..
"TORRIE WILSON!"
Two words, that made John Cena suddenly choke on his bottled water.
"John, you alright?" Rey asked. Cena couldn't answer, He was left speechless so suddenly.
All his blue ocean eyes saw was the beautiful Torrie Wilson standing on top of the ramp. She shoot right through his heart like an sudden arrow. She was back. John knew it. From the blonde shiny hair, the sweet ;pearly white smile, the music, the innocence she brings. He knew it, she had returned.
John lightly coughed, his eyes grew wide with shock. His soft tone passed through his lips. "Oh My God" he softly muttered.
The Idaho Sweetheart, Torrie Wilson returned to WWE.
More importantly, she has returned into the heart of John Cena.
End Of Chapter, New Story! I'm so happy and excited for this story! it's the one that i've been so excited about for days. i had to post it, i tried to wait but can't any longer.
I've finished Every Rose Has It's thorn, as much as i loved that story, writing it was amazing but i'm glad i have a completed story shows me i can complete a story hehe. a sequel will follow in the next few weeks. but this story, i have high hopes for, i just hope you guys like it too.
Hope you all enjoyed! a lot will be revealed. u know me, i love the drama you'll have to wait and see what happens. hehe :) i promise it will reveal as the story goes on.
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Bye-bye x :)
Chapter 2-John has to keep it together since he's involved in the segment. Torrie's first day as assisant, is eventful when she's thrown into the deep end by HHH.
