Chapter 3: roses and injustice
Serena's pov
8:30pm…
Monday Night Raw started 30 minutes ago.. I had a match tonight against Aksana tonight but that wasn't until later today was the first day of that stupid storyline with Randy.. Speaking of that I looked at the clock as it read 8:32. I had to go film a segment. Lucky for me randy wasn't in it.
I went to hair and makeup. They straighten out my hair and applied lip gloss onto my lips. I then went to where we were filming the scene. Everything was in place and ready to film..
*On screen*
I was walking down the hall.. I could hear the crowd cheer as I appeared on screen. As I continued to walk a member of the stage crew came up to me.
" Are you Sabrina Morgan?"
"Yes"
"These are for you"
From behind his back he revealed a beautiful bouquet of roses.. I had a surprised look on my face.. "Thanks" I said and the person walked off. As I examined the roses I noticed that there was a cad attached. I opened up the card from a little envelop. I read it out loud
" I can't wait to see you out there. I'll be watching.. Good luck. Sweet cheeks;) Randy"
I rolled my eyes as I read his name at the bottom of the card. The irritation and anger grew inside of me as I read the word sweet cheeks on the card. I found the nearest trashcan and threw the followers in there. Brushing my hands against each other as if I accomplish something I walked away with a smile on my face.
*Off screen*
I had to go prepare for my match. I went into the divas locker room and got my wrestling gear. Tonight I was wearing my orange sparkle top with the shorts to match. I also had some orange sparkles bedazzled on the back of my wrestling boots.
I left the divas locker room and found a area to stretch. As I was stretching I felt like I was being watched. I looked to my left and there was nothing there. I looked to my right and there was nothing there. something just didn't feel right.
It was now time for my match .aksana was already in the ring and it was now my turn to go out. I heard my theme go on as the crowd cheered. That got me pumped and I was ready to fight
*On screen*
20mins later
Aksana and I had been fighting for at least 20 minutes aksana was easy to beat but she wasn't that difficult either. I was thinking about setting her up for my finisher but I wanted to do something different. I was feeling pretty special tonight. So I decided to go for a submission.
I pulled aksana by her hair as I slapped on my submission called the ultimatum ( my version of the black widow) I named it that because you only had two choices . Either you were going to try and fight out of it. Or you were going to tap
And sure enough she tapped.
The crowd cheered as my theme went off my celebration began. I had won two matches in a row. I was feeling pretty good about myself. As I continued my celebration my theme was cut short by another theme entrance
Sierra, hotel, India
Echo, lima,
Delta….
Shield….
As there theme continued I started to get worried. I didn't know who these guys were. As they approached the barricade I felt like I was frozen in the place I stood. One by one they jumped over the barricade. I grew more and more nervous. I wanted to run but it was too late.
Each of them had got onto the apron in a different spot. Two were on the side and one was on the end near the announcers table.
I turned my head to the left. I looked and saw this guy that gave me the creeps. he was rather tall and build. He had a tattoo on his left arm and long hair. This guy was intimidating.
I looked to my right and saw the next guy. He had two different hair colors. On the right was blond and the left was black. He was rather a tad bit shorter than the guy on my left. He had a smirk plastered on his face similar to Randy's
Lastly I looked at the guy that was a head of me. He was just about the height of the guy to the right of me. His brown short hair fell over his face. Hanging onto his waist was the united states championship.. that's when I realized it was him. The guy who was staring at me on my first day.
My thoughts were interrupted by another theme.. This one I knew and I wasn't too fond of the person it belonged to
I hear voices in my head
They council me
They understand
They talk to me…
Randy Orton came out with his famous smirk on his face. I crossed my arms over my chest and rolled my eyes as he walked down the ramp. As randy got to the stairs he looked at me as he continued to smirk.. this guy couldn't be serious.. Randy got into the ring as he rested both titles on his shoulders. He had a mic and brought it up to his lips to speak.
" Sabrina… Sabrina will you ever learn".. He said as he leaned up against the ropes watching me not letting the smirk off his face.
"I take it you didn't like the flowers"?.. He said into the mic as if he was asking me.. I rolled my eyes. I noticed a mic next to me and picked it up.
"Actually I love roses" I sad with a smile." I'm just not to fond of the person who gave them to me". It was not my turn to have the smirk on my face as randy got angry.
"Feisty ..arent we" said randy as he got off the ropes'" I guess so" I told him. Randy looked at the guys who were on the apron and back to me. His smirk returned
" I see you met some friends of mine" said randy. I turned and looked at each guy. I had to admit I was a little intimidated but I put my brave face on because I couldn't let randy know I was intimidated.
" Who.. these guys"? I said pointing to them I clapped my hands. "I'm surprised you have friends randy.. you know with your attitude and all"..
Randy was looking a bit angry.. "you know I don't get it with you.. You stalk me in the hall, you buy me flowers. And now you these boys and use them as a scare tactic.. I'm not surprised.. Orton I'm not surprised"..
This made randy pissed as he walked up to me he did something I didn't expect him to do.. he chuckled. I mentally gulped.. Randy stopped right in front of me..
"You just don't seem to understand.. see I have these".. He held up both the WWE title and the World Heavyweight Championship. He received boos from the crowd." With these I'm known as the WWE World Heavyweight Champion.. I run this show and I get what I want".. He leaned in and got dangerously close to my face... "and what I want is you"…
I backed away slowly. As I backed away I backed into something hard but firm. Looking up I saw the guy with the brown hair and the United States title. He had a smirk plastered on his face. I knew I was in trouble. I tried to run in the other direction but her grabbed my arms.. I tried to get out of his grasp but he was to strong.
"Aww what's wrong Sabrina.. are you starting to get there picture"?.. I had an angry look on my face as I looked back at randy. I can tell randy was loving this.. I struggled to get out of this guy's grasp and every time I tried to get out his grip would get tighter..
Randy walked up to me and started to play with my hair. I looked at randy with a pissed off look. His famous smirk was back on his face. an idea popped into my head.
As randy stopped playing with my hair I did something I never did to randy.. I smiled.. Randy must have noticed as his smirk grew I was waiting for randy to come closer.
Randy walked closer to me and stopped right in front of me. "Starting to get the picture"? He asked me into the mic. I shook my head in a up and down formation meaning yes. Randy's smirk turned into a smile as he thought he had just won me over. Randy was now right where I wanted him to be.
I stumped on Randy's foot hard. He winched in pain as he hop on one foot. I stumped on the guy who was holding me.. He let go of my arms. I elbowed him into the stomach. He fell to the mat. I ran out of the ring.
Randy was still winching in pain as he watched me. The guy who was holding me was now laying on the mat against the turnbuckle as his team mates helped him. I looked at randy and his infamous cocky attitude was now replaced by anger and irritation... if anything I would guess he was pissed..
I looked at randy and a smile of satisfaction grew on my lips. I blew a kiss to randy as I mouth better luck next time... I watch his reaction as I done that .it seem to only make him more angry.. Succeeding with my plan I smiled and walked backstage I knew randy would never live that down.