Lies From Within
Chapter 3
Roxy angrily walked out of the arena, thanked Joe for letting her in and then walked up to Chris' car. She put on a fake smile as she got in.
"So, where is Genesis being held?"
Chris noticed something was up but thought it was better not to ask. "Around this area."
Great that means Rebecca...Oh well... Could be worse...
"Cool, I guess... Cause that's when I get to go against Gail Kim... I really hope I get to win the title..."
He smiled at her. "Me too, you'd make a good Women's champ..."
She smiled brightly. Little did she know how much crap she'd be going through later at the hotel.
Meanwhile, Shawn had decided to go confront Randy about what was said earlier... Shawn growled and tried to hide his emotions, but he wasn't very good at it. He pounded on Randy's locker room door and waited for the 27-year-old wrestler to answer. Randy opened the door and looked at Shawn like he was crazy, then put a cocky smile on his face.
"What do you want, Michaels?" He asked, cockily.
Shawn nodded his head in disgust at Randy's attitude. "Ya know... When I said you were just like me when I was your age, I didn't realize how right I was... I underestimated you, Randy Orton. I didn't realize how I was RIGHT about it! You turned out to be more of a jerk then I originally thought." Shawn paused when Randy opened his mouth to speak.
"What are you talk-" Randy was cut off.
Shawn's control on his temper was gone. "Shut up, Orton! I'm talking now! YOU'RE the reason why my daughter chose to leave the WWE! She gave it all up, her friends and her contract, for a job at TNA... BECAUSE of YOU and that SLUT Samantha McMahon... Who will also be hearing from me after I'm DONE with YOU!" Shawn screamed.
"Whoa, whoa... Calm down, old man... You have to realize... Your daughter CHOSE to leave the WWE; I never forced her out... And don't drag Sam into this. She isn't a slut. You should learn to keep your goddamn nose out of everyone else's business. Your daughter is old enough to make decisions for herself, you don't have to be there to look over her shoulder and treat her like a child!" Randy shouted, seemingly frustrated with Shawn's actions.
Shawn cracked his knuckles, trying to calm himself down. "Don't make yourself innocent, Orton. This is just as much as your fault as it is Sam's. You cheated on Roxy with her best friend. You don't think I know that?" Roxy had tried to play it off like they were only breaking up because she didn't want to be with him anymore. Shawn knew there had to be more of a reason and thanks to 'overhearing' the little fight Randy and Roxy had before she left earlier, he now knew. "The only reason why you slept with that whore is because her last name is McMahon."
That comment seemed to outrage Orton. He punched Shawn in the face. Shawn stumbled back and tackled Randy. The two rolled around Randy's locker room, punching each other in the face. Shawn rolled Randy onto his back and started to punch him in the head, but Randy reached up and poked Shawn in the eye, making him roll off of Randy and back up. Randy stood up in a hurry and grabbed Shawn by his hair and his shirt, then whirled him around and threw him into a nearby TV. He then picked a disoriented Shawn up and continued to pound him on the head, and then ram him through the wall. Shawn lay on the other side of the wall, completely motionless. His eyes were open and fixed on the ceiling, glazed over from a concussion, and his head was bleeding
Roxy smiled leaving the meeting in Jim Cornette's office, she had to tell someone. She dialed Chris Irvine's number but got his voice mail.
"Hey you've reached the Sexy Beasts' voice mail... Leave me a message, and I'll get back to you... Ha-ha... Ass clowns!"
Oh you're still mad...I guess I'll tell Aiden.
Roxy wanted to go cry, her best friend was still mad at her for leaving to work for TNA. She headed over to where Chris Sabin was currently standing, which was in the parking lot close to the hotel they were booked in. Sabin noticed that the usually up-beat Roxy was now sad and quiet.
Chris sighed. "What's the matter, Roxy?" He asked.
Roxy suddenly felt her cell phone vibrate. She looked down at the phone to check the ID and saw it was Paul. She held up a finger at Chris as to say 'one second.' She accepted the call. "Hey, Paul what's up?" She asked.
She heard Paul sigh and his voice was a bit shaky. "Umm... Roxy, you're never going to believe this..."
"What is it Paul? What's the matter?" Her thoughts immediately went to her over protective little brother.
"It's your dad, he's got a really severe concussion."
Roxy started to break down and cry. "He's going to be okay though right?" Roxy asked, trying to assure herself that everything was okay as she tried to make the tears stop and hide them from her 'uncle.'
Paul hesitated. "It's really bad, Rox…"
Roxy was close to a full fledged freak out now. "What... What hospital?"
Paul sighed. "The one in San Antonio…"
Roxy wiped some of the tears. She rolled her eyes in aggravation. "Do you know how many hospitals are in San Antonio, ya dumb blonde? Which fucking one?" Roxy really wished she was there so she could smack Paul across the back of the head for his stupidity.
"Oh...Uh right. Southwest General," Paul replied in an annoyed fashion.
"Don't get snotty with me, I'll be there after I get a car, have you called Aiden?" She asked starting to get irritated with Paul's idiot tendencies.
Paul didn't answer right away. "No, I was gonna do that, unless you want to..."
"I'll do it. Just go and check on him for me." Roxy stated and hung up before Paul could answer.
She sighed and dialed Aiden's number. She tried to ignore the feeling of dread, but it wasn't working.
"Hey sis, what's up? Oh I have great news…"
She smiled. "Alright, you go first; I could use some good news. But then I have something important to tell you."
He laughed. "I made it into the WWE." He shouted, like he had it bottled up.
"That's... Great... Um… Dads in the hospital with a severe concussion. Are you in Texas?" He sighed and told her he was and that he'd go and check on their dad and keep her updated. She sighed and hung up. She then wiped her eyes and walked back over to Sabin.
"What's wrong?" Chris asked with concern written all over his face.
"My dad's in the hospital... He's hurt pretty bad…" She told him while wiping away new tears from her eyes.
Chris hugged her.
"Don't worry everything will turn out alright." Chris whispered.
"I hope so Chris, I really hope you're right."
"We should go drop our things off at the hotel before you go to see your dad." Chris reasoned softly with Roxy.
She nodded and they headed out to get their bags out of the trunk. She smiled halfheartedly before thanking him quietly. When the two walked in, Roxy gasped. In the lobby was basically the whole WWE.
Damn it, why the fuck did they need to end up at the same hotel? She thought to herself sullenly.
"Are you sure this is the right hotel?" She asked, biting her lip slightly.
Chris nodded and Roxy sighed.
"Well let's go check in then," She said with a determined look in her blue eyes.
She walked past the McMahon family without even noticing. Vince, Shane, Steph, and Sam did a double take when they realized who was passing by. They watched her walk up to the front desk.
"Roxy Michaels and Chris Sabin." She said pointing to herself and then to Chris.
The woman nodded and then handed her two room keys, telling her that her room was 225 and his was 231 and that their roommates have not shown up yet. Roxy thanked the woman and led Chris to the elevator.
After Roxy got to her room she grabbed her wallet, iPod, and her cell phone and walked down to Chris's room to knock. She knocked a couple of times and he opened the door. They walked down the stairs.
"Will...will you take me to go see him?" She asked.
Chris nodded and led her through the WWE filled lobby. They passed and acknowledged Jay, Tomko, A.J. and Alex walking by to check in.
When they got to the hospital Roxy saw Aiden and ran up to him, then greeted him with a hug.
"How's dad?" She asked quickly.
"He's doing better, but not by much."
She nodded. "I wish I knew what happened. Is Paul still here?"
He nodded and then gave her a look that said 'introduce me to your friend.' She nodded before motioning Chris to come over.
"Chris this is my brother Aiden... Aid, this is my co-worker Chris Sabin,"
The two shook hands.
"What room?" She asked.
Aiden told her without hesitation because the last thing he wanted to do was piss her off, he still had the scar from the last time.
She smiled softly and walked off in that direction with both Aiden and Chris following close behind. When she walked in she saw Paul sitting next to Shawn's bed, and her dad was sitting up talking with him.
"Hi dad. Hey Paul. How are ya feeling dad?"
He just cocked his head a bit.
"I'll survive..."
She laughed. "You're not gonna lose your smile again are you,"
He laughed a little before nodding his head no. She smiled again.
"Do you remember what happened, or who attacked you?" She asked.
Shawn once again nodded his head no.
"Sorry, dad... But I'll come back later; I promised Mr. Cornette I'd go over the schedule with Chris, Jay, and Alex... Um when you get out say 'hi' to everyone for me okay? Oh and hit Paul for being an idiot, please."
He nodded; she then walked over and hugged him, then Paul, and, finally Aiden before leaving.
Roxy and Chris walked into the hotel, only to be greeted by the faces of John Cena, Shane McMahon, Sam McMahon and Randy Orton. Roxy sighed when she saw the four, especially when she saw Randy. Once he looked over at her, she locked eyes with him and glared. Randy just smirked cockily.
"Oh look it's the new TNA trash, the WWE reject."
She just glared and then Randy knew he had hit a nerve.
"How's your dad doing? Still in the hospital?" He continued in a rude way.
The smirk never left his face. Roxy had tears streaming down her face and all John and Sam did was smile, whereas Shane was looking at him oddly. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Chris Irvine. Roxy's voice stayed low when she spoke.
"When I find the person who did that to him, and believe me Randy, I will, there will be hell to pay... Nothing and I mean nothing, is gonna save them," Randy's smirk faltered, causing Roxy to smirk.
"And next time you feel like bringing that up, remember what happened the last time we met," She said.
When she saw him grimace she smiled in satisfaction.
"That's what I thought." She stated.
Randy smirked again.
"Yeah, but with such a bad concussion, do you really think your dad will be able to return to the ring anytime soon?" Randy asked, taking a small moment to glance at John and Sam smiling wider. It was no secret that Sam thought Shawn should have retired forever ago, and John just wanted more air time to himself.
Roxy felt tears start to sting her eyes. "Shut up, no one asked for your opinion you cocky bastard."
Cena, Sam, and Shane were shocked; Roxy had never spoken to Randy that way in public, or in a tone so full of hate. Sam was going to intervene, but Roxy noticed and decided to cut her off.
"And don't you say anything Miss McMahon! Does your daddy know you slept with Randy? Hmmm? Does he know the only reason your pushing for him to be champ so bad is because you're screwing him? Oops, I forgot Shane was standing there… I guess he knows now."
Sam abruptly closed her mouth before Shane exploded.
"SAMANTHA ANN MCMAHON! WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING?"
Chris Sabin grabbed Roxy's hand and pulled her towards the stairs. She slowly walked with him and didn't notice Chris Irvine leaning against the wall after, obviously having heard the whole thing. She sighed and then broke down crying. Chris Sabin pulled her into a hug and let her cry in his arms. Chris Irvine remembered when he was the best friend she came crying to. He felt bad but was still upset she had left the WWE and hadn't told him until she announced it to everyone in the meeting. After she was done crying Y2J watched, somewhat jealously, as Chris lead her to the stairs and into a hotel room.
After she had calmed down a bit, he convinced her to come with him to get something to eat. He was feeling concerned about her, after all, he was her friend and it was his job to look out for her.
"You can't let people like Randy get to you. Isn't your dad or Vince gonna be mad that you yelled at Sam?" He asked.
Roxy laughed bitterly. "Doesn't matter, I don't work for Vince anymore, and my dad will probably just warn me that God is watching or some religious crap like that."
Chris just smiled. "TNA lucked out when we got a woman wrestler like you." He told Roxy, making her laugh.
They walked downstairs and Roxy sighed.
"Does he not have a room, is that why he chooses to stay in the lobby?" Roxy scowled when Sam walked up to Randy and sat on his lap.
And she was my best friend, WHAT THE HELL WAS I THINKING!
Chris laughed a little. "So who's the blonde over there with the cell phone?" He directed her gaze over to Mr. Irvine, Roxy just sighed.
"That's Chris Jericho to the fans, Chris Irvine to everyone else. Do you do any research on your competition? Jeez." She joked quietly, as she lightly shoved his shoulder playfully.
He shrugged and offered to go start the car and get it cool. Roxy nodded and walked to the opposite side of the couch Y2J was sitting on. She randomly started playing with her phone and wasn't sure what to do around him. And on top of it she was watching Randy being disgustingly sweet with Sam. She glared and felt all three sets of eyes turn to her when her phone rang 'Thnks Fr Th Mmrs' by Fall Out Boy, indicating Aiden was calling.
"Hey bro. How's dad?" Roxy asked.
She heard him sigh. Aiden rarely sighed, which automatically set off warning signs for her.
"Rebecca is here and she brought Cameron and Cheyenne," Aiden paused and heard his sister groan. "Hey, knock it off…" Aiden paused once again.
"Ok, but what does this have to do with dad's health?" Roxy asked.
Aiden chuckled. "Well, cause dad is kind of miserable. He wants to get out of here, but the doctors won't let him leave because he can't remember anything about tonight. All he remembers is seeing you at the arena, when you went to pick up your stuff, then that's it."
Roxy was able to hear Rebecca telling Aiden to shut his mouth or leave the room. She heard her brother grumble.
"Yeah, so, anyway... I say we double team her."
Roxy laughed. "You shouldn't let her talk to you like that, Aiden. You have as much a right as she does to be near dad."
Aiden chuckled. "Apparently I don't. I'm not her son, remember? Anyway, are you coming back here any time soon? Cameron is driving me nuts, he won't stop touching my biceps," Aiden heard Roxy laugh. "Hey, I have biceps, ok? AND I have abs, no matter what you may think,"
Roxy laughed again.
"Ok, big sister... Be that way…"
"Nah, I'm just teasing you, Aiden! Relax; I'll be over there in a little while... I'll save you from those torturous children." Roxy stated, her voice teasing.
Aiden grumbled. "Whatever you say, oh mighty great one..."
Roxy laughed again and hung up. Her brother was always able to pick her up when she was down. He had the natural ability to make her laugh, and that's what she liked so much about him. She remembered her mother, who died when she was 6, but Aiden was about a year old. He never really knew her. Roxy tried to make up for it as much as possible, and she would frequently describe her to him, but it seemed pointless. He would still be upset, and there would always be an empty space in his heart where his mother's love should be. The thing she enjoyed telling him was that he had her sense of humor, combined with that of their father.
"So, what's up?" Chris Irvine asked.
Roxy jumped. She almost forgot she was sitting next to him!
"Um... Not much... And you?" She asked with a confused smile.
He just replied by giving her a goofy grin. "Same old, same old…" He told her with a small smile.
She sighed softly... She missed the real conversations she used to have with him; she was able to tell him ANYTHING.
"Well... Um... That's Chris... I should go... It was nice talking to you…"
With that, Chris Irvine looked up.
"Why are you in such a rush?"
Roxy looked down at her shoes uncomfortably.
"I'm... Um... I'm going to see my dad... He's in the hospital… After getting something to eat... With my co-worker Chris Sabin…"
Chris looked at her sadly. "Oh... Okay... Well call me later or something, we should catch up sometime."
Roxy looked up and genuinely smiled.
"I'd really like that. I'll call you later Chris." Roxy gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek and walked out into the heat to meet Chris Sabin at his car.
After they grabbed some food, Sabin had agreed to drive Roxy back to the hospital. She smiled as she played with the wrapping on her wrist.
"Thanks for being a good friend in my time of need, Chris."
He smiled. "Sure... It was nothing... After all...What are friends for?" He asked, somewhat sarcastically as they pulled up into the hospital parking lot.
"Wanna come in with me again," Roxy asked with a small smile. "My brother needs all the help he can get..." She reasoned not really giving him much of a chance to say no.
Chris looked at her questioningly. She laughed as they both got out of the car and headed into the hospital.
As she walked into her dad's hospital room, she couldn't do anything but roll her eyes. Rebecca was sitting there with Cameron and Cheyenne and she was glaring at Aiden, who looked ready to kill someone. Roxy moved her eyes to her dad, who looked like he was going to kill himself.
Oh shit... Somebody did something...
She looked back down at Aiden, then at Rebecca. "Hey guys!" She shouted, putting on a happy mask.
Like it or not, Rebecca was married to her dad, and they had two children together. Cameron and Cheyenne were sweet, but kind of bossy and spoiled. Cameron was just as cute as a button, he really reminded her of Aiden when he was young, except for the fact that Aiden always had light hair.
"ROXY!" Cameron and Cheyenne shouted happily, and then ran from their spot to give her a hug.
Rebecca stood up and glared at her. "It's about time you got here, Roxanne Marie Hickenbottom!"
Roxy cringed. Oh, how she HATED the last name 'Hickenbottom.' She would very gladly take her husband's last name, if she ever got married.
"Your father could've been..." Rebecca's voice trailed off.
She was staring at Aiden. Roxy turned to look at him and saw he was starring at her with the insane look Shawn sometimes got in his eyes when he was in the wrestling ring. He looked like he was about to snap.
"Look, Roxy," Roxy's daydream was interrupted by Cameron's now somewhat masculine sounding voice. He was starting to go through puberty. "Aiden isn't fat anymore! He has muscle, like Uncle Paul!"
Roxy burst into laughter, she couldn't help it. Rebecca laughed at his comment and Aiden just glared.
"Aiden..," Roxy said in a warning tone, noticing the look in his green eyes. She then walked over to Aiden, hugged him and then whispered in his ear. "Calm down, she's not worth your anger…"
He nodded and then sighed. Roxy grinned at him and then smiled.
"What the hell are you so happy about?"
He got glared at by everyone but Roxy and Chris.
"Jericho's not mad at me anymore! It feels really good." She said with a laugh.
She always called him Jericho; it was her nickname for him. It was so much easier off the tongue than Irvine. Aiden just laughed.
"That's it, that's why you seem insanely happy?"
She smiled. "That and I've eaten dinner..," Then she thought for a moment. "And I'm gonna have a kick ass match at Genesis soon! And Chris, Alex and the Black Machismo are gonna shut up Team 3-D."
Aiden laughed while Roxy got glared at for swearing this time. She was ready to glare right back but chose not to.
"And I chewed Randy out right in front of Miss McMahon, and it felt... Great! You should have seen the look on his face."
Aiden just grinned. "Cocky bastard probably had it coming..."
She smiled. She also loved this about her brother, which was his ability to always get a smile out of her.
"Oh and by the way thanks for calling earlier, you cheered me up a lot... It's just what I needed," She smiled and remembered how her mom always knew how to cheer people up. "Being able to cheer people up was always one of Mom's best traits... I'm glad that it rubbed off on you Aid..."
He smiled while remaining silent.
Rebecca cleared her throat, making the two look at her. "I thought we agreed there would be..." She was interrupted by... Shawn!
"REBECCA! I had ENOUGH of you screaming at them! The first thing you did when you got here was yell at Aiden. Leave him alone... And they can talk about THEIR mother whenever THEY want! Got it? So back off of them. And stop insulting them in front of Cameron and Cheyenne, you're not teaching them very good habits."
Everyone watched in awe as Shawn finally put his foot down. He had taken it for so long, and tonight seemed to be the perfect night to get it off his chest. Everyone watched as Rebecca turned on her heels and stomped out of the room, clearly pissed off. Cameron and Cheyenne looked at each other and shrugged. They sat back down on the chair and played Nintendo DS together.
Aiden and Roxy blinked their eyes, and then looked at one another, then back at their dad.
"Whoa... Dad... That was amazing..." Roxy told him.
She knew something was wrong by the way Shawn looked at her. "What was?"
"You stood up to her... On our behalf..," Roxy stated still stunned as was Aiden who held out his arm.
"Pinch me; this has to be a dream."
Roxy laughed.
"Then I'm dreaming too, Aid."
Chris laughed before noticing Rebecca coming back.
Shawn suddenly seemed angry.
"You think I don't defend you? I'm shocked that you two don't think I would defend my own kids." He glared at them, at this point Rebecca walked in.
Both Roxy and Aiden sighed, but Aiden was sick of it.
"You know what Dad..," Paul walked in at this point. "No, we didn't know, how were we supposed to? You always enforced her ruling! And didn't defend us when we were RIGHT there..." Aiden got angry and walked out.
"Aiden!" Roxy called after him and then went to go follow but Rebecca grabbed her left wrist lightly.
"Let him go..."
Roxy just glared. "Hey, you may have a bad relationship with Aiden, but he's my brother, and believe it or not we have a really close relationship, a closer relationship than you and I ever will." Roxy was ready to bite her head off again before Shawn interjected.
"Roxanne Marie Hickenbottom. You will not speak to your step mother that way."
Roxy glared at Shawn. "I'll speak however the hell I want, I'm not a little kid anymore," She sneered and Shawn frowned vaguely remembering a similar comment from earlier that night. "And I won't be treated like one." With that Roxy walked off to go find her brother.
The room had gone quiet, Chris still standing there.
"Well... Uh...I should go, it was good to see... You again... I guess..." Chris walked off to go find Roxy.
Roxy decided to check the one place she hadn't checked, the Cafeteria.
"Aiden, it's not always dad's fault Rebecca doesn't like us…"
He sighed. "I just wish dad wouldn't always take her side, remember when Cameron broke the vase and she was like," He started imitating Rebecca's voice, "'It couldn't have been Cam... I bet Aiden did it and he's lying,'"
Roxy nodded and laughed.
"It isn't funny, I didn't do it and dad grounded me for 2 weeks for breaking the vase and another 2 weeks for 'lying' to him."
She laughed again. "Well come on Aid, let's go tell dad your good news and then get the hell outta this stupid hospital."
Aiden nodded and stood up. The reason Roxy hated the hospital was they couldn't save her mother's life after the car accident.
They met up with Chris on the way back to Shawn's hospital room. Roxy had her arm around Aiden's shoulder and they were recalling all the times they got in trouble because of Cameron and Cheyenne. They then walked into the hospital room, which went quiet.
"So you know who your teaming with yet?"
Aiden nodded his head no.
"I got stuck as dad's manager and it SUCKED,"
All eyes were on them.
"So tell him, and then grab your backpack... Oh I forgot to tell you…" Roxy whispered in Aiden's ear and he smiled brightly.
"No way! That's great!" He hugged her.
"I know."
He smirked and grabbed his backpack. "I made it into the WWE; well I have to go… And Roxy's taking me to breakfast tomorrow."
She looked at him with a look that said 'WTF'. "I am?" He nodded and she just laughed. "Well, see ya later Shawn."
Shawn sighed; she only called him 'Shawn' when she was really pissed off. Paul, Becky. Cameron, Cheyenne and Aiden took note of this as well.
"Come on Aiden... Ready to go Chris?" He nodded and the three left.
Rebecca looked over at Shawn.
"Why does she always catch such an attitude with me? I'm trying to be a mother to her! I can't mother both of YOUR kids when they don't respect me!" Rebecca shouted.
Shawn growled at her. "If you're going to insult MY kids, send Cameron and Cheyenne OUT of the room! I don't like how you treat those two, Rebecca."
Shawn watched as Paul grabbed hold of Cameron and Cheyenne and dragged them out of the room, he knew Shawn was going to snap and didn't want the kids to witness it. Once the door shut, Shawn kept talking.
"They're as much my kids as Cameron and Cheyenne are, and I am sick and tired of the way you blame them for everything that happens in the house, whether it was them or not..," Shawn paused to acknowledge the venomous look on Rebecca's face.
"They will NEVER treat you with respect because of the way you treated them as they were growing up... You will NEVER be a real mother to them for the same reason," Shawn felt so relieved, he was finally getting all of this off his chest. It had been building up for so long... He just had to continue. "I will never... EVER... Shun them away when they need me the most. If they need me, I'm going to be at their side... And you can't, and won't, stop me."
Once Shawn was done with his rant, he saw how upset and pissed off Rebecca was. It was her own fault; this was because of her. She put a rift in between him and his kids; just so he would pay more attention to the kids he had with her.
"You really think that way, Shawn?" She asked him.
Shawn nodded his head. "I wouldn't have said it if I didn't, Rebecca." Shawn replied.
"Let me tell you this, MICHAEL,"
Oh lord... She used 'Michael'... I'm in for it...
"If you REALLY feel that way, then I'll divorce you and take everything you own, including the kids, and I'll leave you with those selfish children you raised, that stupid Mustang of yours and your damn dogs." She shouted.
Shawn scoffed at her. "You surprise me, Rebecca... For a follower of God, you sure are a hypocrite... You're also a brat, too. I never thought you'd act this way if you didn't get what you wanted…" Shawn stopped talking.
Rebecca was tapping her foot impatiently. "Me? Hypocrite? Brat? Have you SEEN your children lately?" She asked.
"Oh! You mean the youngest two, right? 'Cause they're the brats, they get away with everything that they do wrong, and you know it. Remember when Aiden supposedly broke the vase? You know DAMN well that Cameron did it, because he was playing with his Matchbox cars right in front of the damn thing... But no... You had to blame the 16 year old who was studying for his midterms because Cameron was too 'innocent' to break anything... I will NOT stand for that bull shit anymore, Rebecca!" Shawn completely stopped talking once Rebecca's heavy purse came flying through the air and smacked him in the head.
Rebecca smirked just like Randy Orton and watched as Shawn's eyes glazed over and he slightly slumped down in the bed. She bent over to look at him and waved a hand in his face. Once she realized he was out, she turned on her heels. "Remember that the next time you dare to scream at me, Mr. Michaels..." She stated and walked out.
Paul was just coming back with Cameron and Cheyenne, so she took the hands of their children and walked away. Paul shrugged his shoulders and walked in, only to see Shawn slumped down low with his eyes open.
"Shawn? Shawny? Yoo-hoo?" He asked and waved a hand in his face.
He saw the imprint of a 'Coach' design on Shawn's temple and realized it could've meant only one thing...
Oh shit... Becky knocked him out...
Roxy, Aiden and Chris headed back to the hotel. They didn't see anybody, except for Chris Irvine, Shane McMahon and Jeff Hardy when they walked into the lobby. They were talking amongst themselves, until Shane spotted Roxy and waved her over. She sighed and walked over to the group, also dragging her brother and Chris Sabin with her. Shane didn't recognize Aiden... For that matter, nobody did.
"Roxy… Was that true... I mean, what you said about Orton screwing my sister... Did you really mean that?" Shane asked.
A/n: Well it is July 15th, 2013. I am slowly but surely working through updating chapters in this story while working on a new one. And I kind of have a weird question, but how is he supposed to remember if people keep giving him concussions and leaving him passed out?