Ok new story, I have tackled fluff, murder mystery, and thriller now of course I had to do the disaster fic, please enjoy.
If you recognise them they are not mine and in court I will deny all knowledge of this fic. Lol
Quake.
Mickie James was having one of the best dreams of her life. She had finally beaten Beth Phoenix for the first time at Wrestlemaina. She was champion again and the fans were cheering her. The sound was defining. It was almost like a wall of sound a rumble. It was like the crowd were coming towards her, making the ring shake, but they were not moving just taking pictures and waving their banners as usual. Mickie's eyes snapped open, the rumbling was not coming from her dream, but from underneath her. "Shit." Mickie exclaimed as she tossed of the bed clothes and went for the bathroom door. She knew that in an Earth quake it was best to be in between a door frame. Crouching down holding on to the edge of the door for support Mickie knew this was no ordinary quake. San Francisco was famous for its quake's most of them were around the 4.5 mark, but this one was no shaker. Mickie watched as rubble began to fall from the ceiling, all her things were falling off the bathroom shelves and even the mirror began to crack from the centre. Mickie was hoping that it was going to stop soon, but it just seemed to keep going the noise was almost as unbearable as the shaking. 'God I hope I live thought this' Mickie thought as she felt the building it's self begin to sway. First her bed and the table and chairs in her room began to slide towards her, slowly but they were defiantly moving across the floor, not just bouncing around, then the building shifted back the other way and it was the last thing Mickie saw before the world went dark.
Waking up Mickie opened her eyes and blinked. The dust was surrounding her and it made her eyes hurt and her throat sore. Coughing she pushed herself up and out from under the rubble that had fallen on her when she was knocked out. Mickie placed a hand on her forehead and felt a sizable lump forming there. She winced as she touched it. "Damm that smarts." She said as she slid out and sat on top of a large slab of what looked like wall. She inspected her legs, some minor cuts and abrasions were there, nothing life threatening though and she risked standing up. Looking around she was amazed that she was still alive, but if she was than it probably meant other people in the building were too. Making her way across the rubble Mickie cut her feet several times on bits of glass and she decided that she had to find some shoes. Although her bed was completely destroyed it was pretty much in same position as it was in originally. It just looked like several Elephants had used it as a trampoline. Mickie felt around under it knowing that was where she had left her shoes when she had come in. She found one almost straight away, still with the sock inside it. The next one took a bit of hunting for but she found it slightly off to the left. No sock in this one so she decided to go with no socks at all. Turning she looked at her watch, it was hard to see the time as it was so dark, but she could just about make out the numbers, it was 12.15 am, she knew Kelly and Melina had gone out to a club that night, she had decided to stay at the hotel because she needed to get up early to train for her match with Beth, but that meant they were probably still there at the club, under god knows what kind of mess. Mickie knew that she had to get to them, she had to know if they were alright. Picking herself off the floor she made her way to what was her door. The frame was still some what there but the walls around it were crumbling and one potion had all but fallen in to the corridor. The door its self was hanging by one hinge and looked ready to fall off at any minute. Mickie stepped though in to the corridor quickly, slightly worried that the lot would come down on her head if she wasn't carful. Mickie looked left and could almost see nothing. A support beam was blocking her path in that direction. The lights were flickering on and off, it was making things seem even more blurry. The dust was making it hard to breath and the conditions underfoot were treacherous to say the least. Mickie was very glad that she had been able to find her shoes. Stepping over a fallen piece of wall she made her way to the right, knowing that there was a stair well at each end of the floor, it didn't really matter which way she had turned. It was likely that the stairs were still in tacked, they were stone blocks surrounded by concrete, they were fire resistance and probably she would have been better off running there in stead of hiding in a door way to be taken out with her own shower rail. Mickie tried to wipe the dust out of her eyes and off her face, but there was so much of it, it was all over her hands and arms and rubbing it away was almost making it worse. Mickie looked up and thought she saw someone moving about up ahead of her. She wasn't sure whether or not to call out. She couldn't tell who it was, it might be some one up to no good, and she knew in disasters like these nutters had a tendency to come out of the wood work. The person was getting closer to her now and she could see that they were having just as much trouble as her. "Hello." The person shouted and Mickie was relieved when she heard a woman's voice. "Hey yeah over here." Mickie called back moving towards the woman with more purpose now. "Hey oh my god I thought I was the only one on this floor." The woman said grabbing hold of Mickie's shoulders as she stumbled over a piece of wall. "Yeah me too, but I bet there are many others in here, I mean if we survived I bet there are others." Mickie said and the woman looked at her and smiled. The woman suddenly frowned and said. "Hey don't I know you from somewhere." She said and looked Mickie's face and tried to place her. "You might have seen me on TV, my name is Mickie, Mickie James." Mickie said offering the woman her hand. "Oh my god, yes, I was never a big wrestling fan, but my husband is. Well now this is something I will have to tell him about. Nice to meet you my name is Sandra." The woman said taking Mickie's hand and shaking it firmly. "I have to admit this is probably the weirdest way I have ever been recognised." Mickie said letting go of the woman's hand and looking behind her. "It's not clear that way, was it better where you came from?" Mickie asked knowing that they could not stay there forever. "Yeah I think so I just came out of that room." Sandra said pointing to a door on her left. "Ok look in need to go up to the forth floor, my friends might be trapped up there." Mickie said, she was on the third floor, but Melina and Kelly had rooms up on the forth floor, Mickie had to check their rooms just in case they had come back early. "Ok I think I will come with you if that is ok, better to stick together I reckon." Sandra said following Mickie over the debris and towards the stairs. "Yeah it's not fun being in here on your own." Mickie said giving her new companion a smile and pushing open the door.
As Mickie had expected the stairwell was pretty much in tacked. The light fitting were swaying about and some had fallen off completely but the stairs were useable. "Watch your step, we can't be too sure how secure these steps are now." Mickie said turning back to Sandra who gave her a curt nod. "So have you got any one here?" Mickie asked Sandra as they made their way carefully up the stairs. "Not in San Francisco. I am here on business we were doing a lot of conferencing with our Californian counterparts and I was sent to secure a good deal, my husband and I actually live in Boston." Sandra said as Mickie pushed open the door to the forth floor. Something was leaning against it and it was making it hard work to get open. Sandra pushed her shoulder against the door, and both women together managed to get the door wide enough to pass though. When Mickie saw the damage, she was almost glad that Melina and Kelly were probably still at the club. Most of the wall had fallen down so almost none of the carpet was visible under the debris. Mickie thought she could feel a draft and stepping over towards where Melina's room was she knew why. Part of the exterior wall had collapsed out on to the street. "Melina can you here me." Mickie called but there was no response. "You don't think she could have, you know fallen out." Sandra said cautiously, but that gaping hole was making her nervous. "No I don't even think she was here, they went to a club tonight it would be early for them to have come back." Mickie said moving away from the room and down a few doors. Surprisingly Kelly's door was still there and most of the front wall. Poking her head though the gap Mickie called but got no response. "Hey I don't think they are here, what do you say we get out of this death trap." Mickie said turning to Sandra who was listening intently. "Do you here that?" She asked as Mickie strained to here anything in the chaos. "Help in here." Mickie had heard that one, the voice sounded vaguely familiar but she couldn't place it. "Hey we can here you, keep calling so we can find you." Mickie called out moving further in to the corridor towards the person. "I am in here." The voice came back a little louder it was male and Mickie was sure she knew who it belonged to. "Randy is that you?" She called stopping and listening for a reply. "Hey yeah, I am stuck under a pile of rocks." Randy called back he was over to Mickie's left and she picked her way though the door and into what she supposed was Randy's room. Sandra followed her and winced as she stepped on a sharp piece of metal. "Damm it." She said and Mickie glanced back at her. "We have to get you some shoes." She said as she spotted Randy. "hey Mickie is that you?" Randy said he was facing away from them but he would have recognised that voice anywhere. "Yeah Randy it's me, I have brought a friend, are you hurt?" She questioned squatting down next to him and placing her hand on his shoulder. "Not really. My ankle is pretty caught up though, I can't pull it free." Randy said turning with some effort on to his back so he could look at the two women who had come to rescue him. "Is it broken?" Mickie said knowing that if she started moving things she could cause him further damage. "I don't think so, but things are getting pretty numb down there now." Randy said lifting himself up on his elbows. "I am sure we can shift enough of this to free him." Sandra said getting down and starting to pull items of rock, breezeblock and wall off of randy's kegs. Mickie began to help her checking on Randy to make sure they were not hurting him too much. Finally with a pull from randy he freed his ankle and sat up right. "God damm bit that is better." He said giving both girls a smile. Mickie could not help but smile back at him. Sandra was so tired from moving all that rubble but she couldn't help but be pleased that they had freed him. "Thanks girls." Randy said getting up off the floor and wincing as he put weight on his ankle but only for a second. "Just a sprain I think, feels much better now the blood is coming back." He said as he place a hand on Mickie's shoulder. "Are you guys ok?" He said looking at Mickie's torn up legs and she shrugged. Nothing a nice hot shower wont fix, but I really need to get to Kelly and Melina, god knows what that club looks like, and I bet the emergency services are up to their eyeballs, that's if they can get out at all, Randy some of the out side of this building collapsed, right in to the street." Mickie said the last bit as a whisper so not to let Sandra here. "Ok so first thing is first we get out of here, but we should really check for other survivors, I mean if you hadn't come along god knows how long I would have been here." Randy said moving off for the door but clutching at his foot as he stood in some glass. "Ouch damm but that hurts." He said sitting down and plucking a piece of glass out of his toe. "Randy where did you put your shoes?" Mickie asked almost having to hold back laughter at the look on his face. "In the closet but there is no way they will still be there." Randy said as Mickie made her way towards the closet which was no longer vertical but seemed pretty much in tacked. Mickie had no need to open the door, it wasn't there any more. Tossing out some clothes including a T-shirt which Randy promptly put on. "Are ha." Mickie said triumphantly holding up first one trainer then the other. "In all this and my shoes still make it." Randy said taking them from Mickie with a smile and putting them on. Getting up they all made their way back into the corridor. "Now you, I am sure Kelly will be out in her heels, so her pumps are still in her room, you can borrow those." Mickie said to Sandra, who was grateful she wasn't going to have to steal some of somebody. Mickie only took a couple of minutes looking for the shoes, because Kelly's room was right in the middle it had not been damaged too badly, it was weird how the quake had effected some parts of the building and not others. Mickie knew she didn't have time to ponder the architecture so she turned round and took a quick glance out of the window. "Umm guys come look at this." She said not moving her eyes, but feeling her two companions come up beside her. "There was a building over there right, that giant hole was not there when I checked in." Mickie said as Randy placed his hand to his mouth. "Nope your right there was a building out there." Randy said looking down and seeing that the building had collapsed into the street and into the buildings next to it taking half of them with it as well. "If it's like this all around the city the emergency services won't be able to get to anyone." Sandra said turning away from the window not wanting to look at the carnage any more. She was sure there would be bodies somewhere in the rubble and she did not want to see them. "They have probably called the national guard, look I suggest we get the hell out of here, we don't know how secure this building is, we check for survivor's on the way, but we need to get out there." Randy said taking Mickie by the hand and Sandra who had now pout on Kelly's shoes and was finding the going a lot easier. They pushed open the door to the stair well and headed down, they did not bother stopping at the third floor they already pretty much knew what was down there. "Hey apart from me, have you guys actually seen anyone else?" Randy asked as they took another flight downwards. "No actually we haven't, I am surprised really I thought the hotel was pretty full." Mickie said thinking abut how busy the restaurant had been that night and the bar for that matter. "You don't think they are all dead do you?" Sandra said from next to Mickie and Mickie wasn't sure how to answer that. "I hope not, I would have thought those who could get out did." Mickie said as she pushed open the door to the second floor, before she could push it all the way open it was ripped from her hands and all three people jumped back in surprise.
Ok what do you think, should I carry on, I have to warn you I have rated this fic a T but some parts I might have to class as higher, I will put a warning on any chapter which I think challenges the general T rating. As always please read and review your thoughts are always much appreciated XxX
