Hey guys, Please keep up the Reviews. Here's the next chapter, it's kinda short sorry!
Randy limped down the hall barely able to walk, he saw Trish, she was leaving Albert and Test's locker room.
They came outside, Test saw Randy, "What the hell happened to you, man?"
Randy limped over, "I had a little fight with my girl, but she'll come around."
"Come around, if she was my woman I'd beat her ass", Albert added.
"Well, she wouldn't have acted like that if it weren't for that bastard."
"What bastard?"
"Taker, by the way what was Trish here for."
"Oh, we just did a little job for her."
"What kinda job?"
"The kinda job we didn't exactly get cash for" Test and Albert laughed.
"What the hell are you guys talking about?"
"You know Kane's out, right."
"Yeah, so."
"We're responsible for that, she wanted us to rough him up."
"That sounds like the kinda job I need done, listen guys, I'll pay cash if you beat Taker's ass for me."
"How much are you talking about?"
"As much as it takes."
"Well then, why don't you step into our office." Randy went inside T&A's locker room and they schemed.
Randy paid them ten thousand up front, and told them he'd pay them the remaining ten thousand when they brought him back a sign that they finished the job. Trish had went back to get her purse when she'd over heard their conversation, she heard footsteps coming towards the door, she hurried and ran into the bathroom. Randy came out of the locker room with a smile on his face. Trish left the bathroom and went to her locker room.
A phone ring woke Christy up, she picked it up, "Hello" she said lazily.
"Christy, it's Eric."
"Mr. Bischoff, what do you want?"
"Well, Christy I'm going to be straight with you, you need to come back to work."
"What, I took time off, I still have two weeks left."
"I know that."
"Then what are you talking about?"
"Well, Christy to make it simple, if you don't come to work today, don't worry about coming in two weeks, you got it." Eric hung up the phone.
Christy hung up the phone, she was shocked. She looked over at Kane, he was fast asleep. She got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Kane awoke to the smell of food coming from the kitchen, he got dressed and went to the kitchen.
He sat at the table, "Good morning."
"Morning" Christy said as she practically slammed the plate on the table in front of him.
Kane saw the empty bottle of vodka on the counter and knew something was wrong, "What's the matter?"
"Nothing, I'm fine."
"Christy I know something's wrong, just tell me."
Christy turned towards him, "I got a call this morning."
"From who?"
"From Eric."
"What'd he want?"
"He told me that if I didn't come to work today, he'd fire me."
"Today, what?"
"Yeah, I know he's just doing this to spite me."
"Christy why aren't you packing?"
"Packing, why would I be packing?"
"You said he said he'd fire you if you didn't go to work."
"Yeah, so?"
"Then you should be on your way to work."
"I'm not going anywhere, fuck him, fuck that job, I don't need it."
"Come on Christy, you need to go to work."
"No, I don't, even if he does fire me, it won't be for long. He'll realize that he needs me, I don't need him."
"Christy you're talking crazy, just go and pack."
"No, I'm not going anywhere, and why are you so anxious for me to leave?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, you're acting like you want me to go to work."
"Yes, I do want you to go to work, you need your job, you can be replaced easily."
"What, I can't believe you just said that."
"Well, it's true, I mean you're not exactly the best costume maker."
Christy's eyes widened, she snatched the plate away from Kane and threw it towards the sink, the plate hit the wall and broke.
Christy snapped, "What the fuck are you talking about, I'm not the best costume maker, I made your shit didn't I?"
Kane stood up, "Yeah, you made it, and there are probably a million other people who could make that suit ten times better than you did, I don't even like that piece of shit! I just said I did so I could get in your pants!"
Christy's fist slammed into his jaw causing him to stumble back, "You asshole" Christy grabbed the steak knife off of the place setting and lunged at Kane, "I'll cut your dick off!"
Kane grabbed Christy's arm and twisted it behind her back forcing her to release the knife, she screeched in pain.
He threw her on the floor, Kane noticed a deep gash in his leg, "You crazy bitch! Fuck you, I don't need this shit."
Kane headed towards the bedroom, Christy ran after him, he slammed and locked the door. Kane packed and grabbed the car keys and headed towards the front door. When Christy saw him, she grabbed the broom and began hitting him over the head with it, Kane pushed her against the wall, "I'm borrowing your car" he said as he hurried out the door.
Christy ran to the door, "That's right leave you asshole, you'll never get this good shit again, you better get it from that bitch Trish." Kane drove off.
"And don't ever come back you ugly bastard" she yelled down the street after him. Christy ran back into the house, she ran into her room and ripped all the pictures of Kane off her wall. Exhausted, she curled up in a ball on the bed and began to cry.
Will Christy and Kane get back together or won't they. Only I know the answer! Mwahahahaha!
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