Chapter 4 Survivor Series

Raven's POV

At long last this storyline was coming to an end, this would be my last match with that idiot Randy Orton, I couldn't wait. Our match was last because it was a hardcore match. Finally it would be legal to choke him out with my chain. I pulled on my long black pants as the new Diva's champion Gail walked through the door.

"Congrats Gail"

"Thanks. Now hopefully we can have some proper matches for this thing" She sighed putting her butterfly title on the bench. "You must be happy Rae"

"Very happy, the last time I have to endure that asshole touching me"

"Aw and just when you two were starting to get along" Gail teased pulling off her ring gear.

It was weird in the two months that we were in this storyline we somehow managed to be civil and I was starting to think that maybe, just maybe there was a decent person underneath that annoying attitude and tattoos.

"Well I'll be glad for this break and a new person to work with" I pulled on my white shirt with the black skull in the middle. If everything went smoothly I would be having a six month break due to 'injury' At long last my buzzer went off telling me it was time for me to go to the stand point.

Randy's POV

I kept going over the ending in my head, I wasn't sure if I could do it. Taking her out for six months would be easy, but not having her around for that long was bound to drive me crazier. Deep down I knew that I needed Raven, even if she did hate me.

"Nice of you to show up" I looked down at her ring gear a little disappointed. All those delicious curves were covered up.

"Uh-huh" Raven pulled on her elbow pads before checking on her bandage wrapped tightly on her left leg. "Oh before I forget you pull that crap that you pulled last week I'm gonna break character and choke you for real"

"What crap?"

"You having a sudden attack of wondering hand syndrome"

I tried not to smile at the memory of last week, I had decided to put her in a sleeper hold halfway through the match, I couldn't help it if my free hand found its way to her tight ass. The cheeks fit nicely in my grip.

"Hey Rae, good luck" Daniel Bryan cut in before I could go on.

"Thanks and well done on retaining" Raven smiled at him.

I turned away angrily as Daniel bent down and hugged her, her body pressed right up against his. "I'll see you afterwards Rae. Don't do anything Iziah would do" He winked at her before leaving us alone. On the outside Lilian Garcia announced the next match, ours.

"What did he mean by that last comment?" I looked at her.

"If Iziah was in this match, she would kill you" Raven gave me that dazzling grin before sliding out to the ramp.

When I emerged I wasn't expecting them to cheer as much as they did, Raven was a favourite amonst crowds as much as I was. After the bell the match began. Like all classics it took a while to pick the match up before I finally got the upper hand. All through out the match we continued talking.

"Why would Iziah kill me?"

"She don't like you"

"What did I do to her?"

"It's not what you did to her, it's what you did to her identical twin sister" Raven muttered twisting her leg up and kneeing me in the face.

"And what did I do to you?" I muttered as she went for a pinfall only getting a two count.

"Your still breathing aren't you?"

Halfway through the match just while all the carnage was going on the match really took off, the fans ate it up like crazy. We pushed ourselves further than we intended just to give them more.

"Why the hell is Sheamus out here?" King yelled into the sets. He slid into the ring his part was simply to destract her while I pulled myself back into the ring. Sheamus tried his front kick but Raven dodged it.

"Shades of Trish Stratus! Raven with the matrix move!" King yelled joyfully practically dancing in his seat. When Raven came up from her bridge she bought a steel chair with her, smacking him in the head. She turned around and I RKO'd her right back to the unforgiving canvas. Quickly I went for the pin, I knew it wasn't the end.

"How the hell did Raven kick out of that!" Michael Cole asked amazed as if everyone could hear him.

"Just stay down Raven! Live to fight another day" King answered pleading with her. He was way off script at that point. I went to the corner getting ready to punt her in the skull, the blood boiling inside me. All I could think of was all the comments Wade made at her and that hug between her and Daniel. Instead of kicking her I looked at the metal pole beside me. Picking it up slowly I went up to her. She was still writhing in pain, trying to stand up. All the anger inside me took over, with one foul push I stabbed her left leg. Right in the middle of the bandage, blood instantly poured over her black pants and Raven screamed in real pain. The bell sounded and I was shoved out of the ring as medics gathered around her trying to help her. Everyone was shocked at the ending, not as shocked as I was. I was only meant to put the pole through her pants beside her leg.

Raven's POV

Everything swirled as I tried to stay alive, even through the haze I knew what was happening. The sudden blood loss had caused my heart to work overtime in trying to stop the bleeding, my body went into shock faster than normal. All around me fans and medics were going into hysterics, hoping that I was still alive. My whole body started to shake, the canvas quickly turning red. I tried to focus on the lights above me, they were keeping me alive. Quickly the lights went hazy and I faded into the abyss.

When I pried my eyes open the pain had gone and I was lying in the uncomfortable hospital bed. I looked down at my left leg and almost screamed in disbelief. That ugly horrible hole was back and the bone was glaring back at me. My entire body was heavy and hard to navigate. Everytime I tried to move, my brain told me I wasn't allowed too. I pressed the button beside me and almost straight away a nurse rushed in. She was a short tubby woman of about forty. Her short blonde hair was a little messy as if she had been working all night. Her name tag said Gloria.

"How are you feeling?" She asked looking me over and doing my Ob's.

"I feel like I've been hit by a freaking freight train" I said groggily still trying not to look at my grotesque leg. "What happened?" I could remember most of it right up until I passed out.

"We rushed you to theatre as soon as you came in, you had lost alot of blood. We managed to stop the bleeding and save your leg"

"But?"

Gloria sighed "We are unable to give you another skin graft"

"So I'm stuck with looking at this hole forever?"

"Yes"

"When can I go back to work?"

Gloria gave another sigh "Raven your leg isn't strong enough to handle wrestling anymore. I'm sorry darling but you cannot wrestle anymore"

I swore my heart stopped beating when she gave me that news, wrestling was all I had these days and it was taken away from me.

"Raven I know how much you wanted to wrestle again but you are lucky to actually be alive and hopefully you will be able to walk pretty soon"

"Whats the point in walking again? I can't wrestle anymore so whats the point" I tried not to cry but my brain disagreed with me again and the tears slipped down my face.

Gloria gently stroked my face "Raven I am so sorry I had to tell you this"

I looked down at my leg and sighed painfully, Randy had finally won this war. He had managed to take the only thing that gave me happiness these days. All I could do was lay in my hospital bed and cry.