The McMahon-Helmsley Era
Chapter 1: Don't Cross The Boss
Wednesday, January 3rd, 2018 - Hartford, Connecticut
A 6'2, 245 tanned caucasian male with medium shoulder length dirty blonde-brownish hair and had connected with his dirty blonde beard, stood at the window of his hotel looking out at the city in Hartford. He had eyebrows that matched his hair and grayish blue eyes with Believe in cursive on the wrist in small writing. He had a muscle tone similar to that of the Triple H from 2000. He stood there shirtless wearing his black and red basketball shorts with his wet hair covering his face.
He leaned his head up against the window until he heard a knock at his door. He sighed as he then walked towards the door and put his hand on the door handle. Pulling it open as he saw his mother and his father, Stephanie McMahon and Paul Levesque.
"Hey M&M." Stephanie said as she held her arms out and hugged her son giving him a hug full of love making him smile.
"Hey mom." Sebastian said as they broke the hug. Stephanie walked around her son and entered his Hotel Room. He walked towards his dad and gave him a bro hug.
"Ready champ?" Paul said once he broke the hug up and smiled at his son. Paul patted his son on the chest while Sebastian chuckled.
"I am ready. This is the big day dad." Sebastian said as he walked away from the door as his dad entered the door and closed the door behind him while his mother had sat down on the bed while Sebastian was going in his bags looking for clothes.
"Where's the car? I didn't see it parked out front." Paul said looking around the hotel room taking note of the clothes on his floor. Paul could already see the pet peeve in his wife's eyes.
"It's in the parking garage. Thanks for the car by the way." Sebastian said as he walked into the bathroom.
"Son you've been thanking us for the past 3 months. I think you've said thanks enough." Paul said.
"That's a 150,000 dollar car so I have to say thanks every once in a while again." Sebastian said as he peeked his head out of the bathroom.
"M&M, money is not an issue." Stephanie said.
"But don't go overboard." Paul said.
"Dad, I always go overboard." Sebastian said before he closed the door of the bathroom.
"That's your son Steph." Paul said as he looked at the bathroom door shaking his head.
"He's yours too." Steph defended as she folded her arms and looked at her husband. Paul chuckled and then walked over and gave his wife a quick kiss on the lips.
2 Hours Later - Stamford Connecticut
Sebastian pulled up in front of the WWE Headquarters in his red 2018 Maserati GranTurismo MC. In the passenger seat, sat his dad while his mother sat in the backseat. He then got out of the car and closed the door after himself as his dad went to the back and opened the door for his wife who soon stepped out of the car while the Prodigal Son had took off his gold Louis Vuitton shades and unhooked the top button of his burgundy suit jacket.
"Son, I appreciate the enthusiasm but you can please slow down the pace down. We're not as young as we used to be." Paul said jokingly.
"Speak for yourself old man." Stephanie said with a smile as she then leaned gave her husband a kiss on the cheek. Sebastian chuckled to himself dressed in his burgundy suit with a brown Louis Vuitton belt with brown leather dress shoes and a black dress shirt with a black tie and a Gold Rolex on the wrist.
Sebastian quickly walked to the elevator trying to hurry up and get this board meeting. One of the things that he hated was being around his grandfather. His grandfather was always judgemental and he felt he could never do anything to impress his grandfather. Like the time that he got all A's in High School but his grandfather paid no attention to that achievement and only paid close attention to the 92 he got in Pre-Calc in his junior year of High School. How many juniors do you know taking Pre-Calc?
"Son you alright?" Paul asked as he tapped the shoulder of his son ,who seemed to be dazed. Sebastian snapped out of his trance and put on his emotionless face and walked into the open elevator doors with his parents behind him. Stephanie stood next to her son with her back on the elevator wall as she grabbed at her son's hand trying to comfort him in the process. It seemed that it worked as her son gave off a nervous sigh as Paul pressed a button on the elevator panel.
1 Hour Later - WWE Boardroom
Sebastian sat in the seat he was sitting in the boardroom a with a bored expression while his grandfather talked about the events of the 2018 Royal Rumble that set to be taking place in Philly.
"So what do you think Sebastian?" Mr. McMahon asked.
"Excuse me?" Sebastian asked as he snapped out of his trance and paid attention to his grandfather's statement.
"Having you debut at the Royal Rumble?" Mr. McMahon repeated for earlier. This was it. This was the chance for Sebastian to write his own path into the WWE. His debut could be one of the biggest moments of his career and to do it right would send him off on a path to greatness. Doing it wrong will him crashing down to hell.
"No grandpa." Sebastian said as everyone in the boardroom gasped and looked at him while his father gave him a approving look and his mother gave him a concerned look while Shane had a smirk on his face. Mr. McMahon gave him a disapproving look. Sebastian did the one thing his parents always told him not to do and that was disagree with Vince or their words: "Don't Cross The Boss".
"So how should we do it then Mr. Big Shot?" Mr. McMahon said as he leaned back in his chair at the end of the Boardroom table and crossed his legs looking at his grandson with a hint of disrespect.
"Well, I'm glad you asked grandpa. Hears what I'm thinking, Your John Cena 2.0 is still the Intercontinental Champion. I'm going to debut costing Roman his rematch against The Miz for the Intercontinental Championship and we start a rivalry that ends at Wrestlemania. With the tagline: Can the Son do what the Father couldn't? No offense dad." Sebastian said as he then winked at his father who gave him a smirk.
"I must admit that's pretty good. So good that you'll be coming up with your own storylines from now on. You're not gonna get help from me or my creative team. Thank you all for coming in. Even though, it's your job to do as I say. Goodbye everyone have a great day." Vince said as he gave Sebastian a fake smile. Everyone except for Sebastian, Stephanie and Paul got up and exited the boardroom.
"Like you really care." Sebastian muttered as he watched while his grandfather left. He rushed up angrily to his feet pushing back the chair in the process. Sebastian full of anger stormed out of the board room towards the Elevator while his mother gave him a look of concern.
Hours Later - Hotel Room
Sebastian sat in his hotel room by himself staring at the wall with the shirt buttons unbuttoned. He had a frown on his face while he had his fist balled up and a shot of Jack Daniels in his other hand. There was a knock at the door making Sebastian look at the door with a frown that soon turned into a smile.
He quickly gulped down his shot and sat the glass down on the nightstand before he got up and made his way to the door. He put his hand on the door handle and pulled open with a smile on his face.
A/N: Who the hell was that at the door? When I nail down the pairing I will make his female counterpart 19 to match his age. Let me know what you think with a review. And tell me what you wanna see next.
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