All of us headed up the ramp to the back of the arena.
"Oh so her she is. The little girl that cant keep her mouth shut and ruined a great match." I was shocked to say the least that this man. This animal. This thing. Thinks he can say whatever he wants to me and get away with it. "Ah it is. And you must be the dirty. Nasty. Untrained. Misbehaving. Drug abusing. Overly grown. Animal!" I replied with out a second of hesitation. " look here missy you don't go shooting off your mouth like that around here." he was a big dude standing about seven foot. He reached down grabbing my chin making me look him in the nasty beady eyes of his. "oh no I don't? well I think I did. Now take your nasty dirty hands off of me and go wash them." I stated like I was talking to someone more of my height. "Little girl don't talk to me like that." "for one. I aint no little girl. Two like I said get your hands off me. Three I don't know who you think you are but don't talk to me like that." Well lets just say that little out burst wasn't so smart. "Look Show she is not in a good mood if you noticed that guy out there was pretty pissy so can you just let her down." John interrupted. "Cena if I were you I would watch over her." and with that the Big Show walked off. "Damn Kara are you looking to get beat up?" ask Syd. "Well no…" I answered my voice fading away a little bit. " Ok well that was an intense in counter. So un on that note you guys come with me to my dressing room and chill there while I get ready and then we can go out." Cena suggested. With that we all started to walk to his dressing room. Me getting stared at the whole freaking way. Apparently everyone saw me on the TV and some heard my little fight with the Big Show. No one said a word was we walked we just wanted to get the dressing room and one piece.
It took no lager then two minutes to get from where I had the little get together to the room.
"Kar why in hells name would you go and say that to the Big Ass?" Syd asked me. With that I started to blush a little bit and looked away. My voice very soft and faint. "um…well..I dunno he was pissing me off and I wasn't in the mood." was my answer. I could tell that Syd and John didn't care about what had happened but Chris most definitely did. "Kara I have to talk to you. Now."
oh no he's really mad at me what am I going to go this time?
"Um ok." I responded looking down. I stand up and walked out of the room Chris following. We get out there and he grabs my wrist pushing me up against the wall.
Oh my god! What am I going to do? I can handle this at home but out here where people can see it? I don't know!
"What in the freaking world was that shit you pulled?" he asked anger rising in his voice.
"I'm sorry. With that guy out there making me mad and everything I lost it." I answered my voice small.
Maybe if I keep saying sorry he will not do anything this time..
"YOUR SORRY?! that's the answer I get from you. You little miss I can do whatever the hell I want to with out thinking! I cant believe the shit you doing. Its like you never learn. Do you remember the last time?" he asked. My mind going back to one of the couple time things like this had happened.
Flashback
"LOOK HERE YOU LITTLE SKINNY ASS BITCH FACE HOE! I DON'T KNOW WHO THE HELL YOU THINK YOU ARE BUT STAY AWAY FROM MY BOYFRIEND YOU HERE?!" I yelled.
"Your boyfriend? Well that little boyfriend of yours doesn't act like one I mean running around on you." she snickered
"What are you-" that was all I could get out before Chris came up and grabbing my wrist pulling me from the bar and pushing me against the wall outside.
"WHAT THE HELL KARA?" uh oh the full name this aint good. "Why the hell are you in there fighting with Amy?" he asked.
"WHAT THE HELL ME? MORE LIKE THAT THE HLL CHRIS WHAT WAS SHE TALKING ABOUT YOU RUNNING AROUND ON ME?!" I asked anger relevant in my voice.
"don't changed the subject." he stated in a voice I cant describe other then pure hate.
I opened my mouth to say something but what I got shocked me. CRACK!! I got a slap to the face.
Lets say the next morning I had lots of ice a black and blue cheek and a black eye. And black and blues all over my body.
End of flashback
"y-ye-yes I remember." I said fear lingering in my voice as I shuttered the words.
"Well you haven't learned your lesson then have you?" he more stated then asked. I wasn't sure what to do so I stayed silent.
"Answer me you little bitch!" oh yea did I forget to say Chris has a little anger problem. "um.. No, no I have don-" my sentence was cut off by a punch to the gut.
"No you have not I cant tell." his anger rising by the minute. I continued to be his human punching bag for awhile. He was now on top of me had his fist in the air about to bring it down on my face once more but all of a sudden his weight was gone. I opened my eyes even though the pain was so bad to see the guy that saved me. I closed my eyes again. The feeling of sickness coming on to me. And sleep taking over me. With that I black out to screams belonging to Syd.