Well I'm back! Sorry I haven't been updating...internet problems :)
I was just thinking one day and this idea came to my mind.
I didn't tell you what the life threatening situation was because...well it would spoil the story :)
I've always wanted to write a Drew story so here we are.
I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it :)
Changed Legacy
Chapter 1: Back in Business
I slowly leaned back into my chair while sipping my hot coffee. Why am I in the hotel lobby at 4:30 in the morning? I sat my coffee onto the long wooden table and picked up the newspaper folded neatly next to it. I looked through the headlines and the only thing that interested me was the article titled WWE Returns to Scotland after Major Dispute. I flipped to the page where the article was written and this is what it said:
The WWE has finally returned to Scotland after the major dispute caused by WWE superstar Drew McIntyre. Since WWE released McIntyre back in December, Scotland went on strike and refused to buy any PPV's or merchandise. The WWE finally got the hint as they're returning to Scotland for the first time in over 15 months this Tuesday, after deciding to rehire McIntyre. The story behind his firing was that he was hateful and much disliked backstage. He treated everyone bad and gave off a bad vibe. He started many disputes which led to his firing. Let's see how this all turns out.
I crumbled up the newspaper and threw it onto the floor. I wish that when reporters printed articles they actually got the facts right. I made a nasty face and continued sipping on my coffee. I'm not a hateful person. People just get on my nerves and I do something about it. My eyes roamed around the hotel in which all the Smackdown superstars were staying for this week's show. I was alone…good. I slowly made my way to my feet as I headed towards the elevator. I checked my pocket for my cell phone and room key before I pressed the button for the elevator. It seems like I was waiting there forever before the elevator doors finally opened. I checked to make sure it was empty before I stepped inside and hit the button for floor 12. There were no stops on the way up; everyone was probably asleep as I should be, so the ride went by quick. I made my way to my room, 1204, and quickly made my way inside. I switched on the lights and looked over at my clock, 5:15. I need to get some rest…today's going to be a long day. I turned off the lights and slipped into a deep sleep.
I was awaken only a few hours later by the ringing of my phone. I looked at the clock, 8:30. Can't a man get any rest around here? Smackdown doesn't start until 7:3o tonight. I slowly moved my right hand towards my phone and brought it to my face to read the Caller I.D. It was Vince. What the hell? "Hello? " I answered from my line. "What do you want Vince? "
"That's Mr. McMahon or sir to you Drew. You lost the right to call me Vince a long time ago. "He didn't exactly raise his voice, but it became more stern and demanding.
"I apologize. What do you want SIR? "I was sure to annunciate the word sir.
"Just making sure we're on the same page. You will interfere in Hardy's match tonight with Rhodes, reigniting your old feud."
"Must I feud with such a fat loser?" I hated fighting Matt Hardy because he was so over with the crowd. He feeded of their energy, and the "Hardy" chants that echoed throughout the arena. It disgusts me.
"Hardy's a veteran and you WILL respect him." The tone of his voice began to frighten me. "Take it…or leave it. Your choice. I won't miss you either way. I personally chose you, and you embarrassed me! I usually don't give second chances, but you're lucky you have such a supportive country. Good day, Drew." With that…he hung up.
I rolled my eyes. He knows he cares. Without me Smackdown is nothing! I set my phone back down on the stand next to my bed. There was really no point in going back to bed, so I decided to get a shower and head down to the lobby for breakfast. I made my way to the bathroom as I began stripping out of my clothes. I grabbed a towel from the closet and stepped into the hot, steamy water falling down on my face like raindrops pouring down onto a tin roof. I wanted to stay in there…forever. It felt like life was perfect and I didn't have a care in the world. Too bad the cold water forced me to get out. It's like it was taunting me. It wanted me to be miserable. I stepped out of the shower and got dressed in a pair of light colored shorts and a white muscle shirt. I slipped on a pair of white socks and put on my sandals. Here I go. Let's hope I don't run into anyone I don't want to see. I quickly made my way down to the lobby and had decided to eat at Panera Bread. It was very crowded so I quickly placed my order and took a seat at a table in the far corner. I bit into my sandwich, without realizing it was still hot, and cursed under my breathe at how it burnt my tongue.
"Is there a problem sir?" I recognized the person who the voice belonged to without even having to look up. No not her. Anyone but her. "Umm…sir? Is there a problem?" I looked up at the girl as she gasped. "Drew?" Her expression became more serious. "I heard you were coming back, but I didn't know it was actually true. No matter what the fans wanted, I didn't think Vince would be so stupid as to let you come back. Well, you know the business just as well as the next man, and you know it's all about making money." Why'd she have to speak like that? If it was any other person I wouldn't care, but coming from her, those words hurt me. "Guess I better warn everyone," she said before she left to turn away. To my surprise, she turned back around. "Unless there's a chance you learned something in those 15 months and changed." She did leave after that. I looked down at my food and finished eating in silence. When I finished I decided to head to the gym and work out before Smackdown. I had to go back up to my room to change into my workout outfit first, but I didn't mind going back up. I decided to bring my swimming trunks with me too. You never know, I could get bored. I made my way to the gym. To my luck, it was empty. That was weird. With wrestlers in the hotel you think it'd be packed. Oh well. I made my way over to the treadmill, put in my iPod, and got to relaxing. I had my music loud, so I guess I didn't hear the other people enter the gym. I looked over to see Cody Rhodes, Dolph Ziggler, and Kofi Kingston whispering in a circle. I took out my headphones to speak.
"Do you have a problem?" I raised my eyebrow. They snickered.
"With you? You don't intimidate us!" Ziggler spoke up.
"Oh really?" I walked over to where they were standing and grabbed Dolph by his collar. "If I were you, I would leave." I slammed him against the wall. "Deal?"
"Dude! We were just playing around!" Cody spoke. "You haven't changed at all, and that's not a good thing." Cody picked Dolph off the floor and the three men headed out of the gym. A smirk appeared on my face as I headed back towards the treadmill. That's when I saw here through the window shaking her head. She didn't see that did she? She's so beautiful with her long blonde hair and perfect body. I saw her turn away. I think I just lost her again…damn. I had a second chance and I blew it. How was I ever going to win her over now? "Tiffany…" I mumbled.
Well there's Chapter One! I hope you enjoyed :)
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