A/N~Well, last night was WrestleMania Night, which I didn't get the chance to see it, but a friend told me what happened. Plus, I'm going to see what happened the other night on Monday Night Raw tonight. And somehow, I had an idea for the Townley Twins and here it is!
Collection Ten: First WrestleMania Night
Four year old twins, Carly and Blake Townley were at the first WrestleMania show at the Ludendorff Snow Dragons arena with their father, Michael and their two uncles.
Brad surprised both twins with tickets to WrestleMania 17, as they were happy knowing that they will be able to see their favorite wrestlers in action, instead of watching them on TV and paying extra. Michael wanted the twins to have a good time, but Amanda was disagreeing with the three men about taking four year old twins to a place where they can easily get lost or kidnapped. After seeing the pouty faces the twins used, Michael couldn't agree with his wife and decided to take them.
"We're at WrestleMania, Blakey!" Carly exclaimed happily, as she had a box of sour skittles in her hand, while holding onto Michael's left hand while walking through the crowd.
"Yeah, I can't wait to see them! Daddy, do we get to meet them too?" Blake questioned, before looking up at Michael, as she had a small bag of popcorn in one hand and her other hand had Michael's right hand.
"Could be a possibility, kiddos. But your mother wouldn't approve of this at all." Michael answered.
"Yeah, your mother can be quite a meanie sometimes." Brad explained, as Trevor had a video camera in his hand, recording the hot and young women who were in the crowd. "Put that away, T. You might get us kick out."
"So what? I'm here for the beer and the hot women!" Trevor said, before walking away as he decided to record a woman who had blonde hair and wore a skirt, hoping to get some panty shots.
"Daddy, can we buy something?" Carly questioned while pointing towards the concession stand that was selling Wrestlemania t-shirt, hats and even bands for fans big and small.
"Sure, kiddo." Michael said, letting go of both of his twin daughter's hands before pulling out his wallet out of his back pocket.
"Can I buy something too, Daddy?" Blake questioned.
"Yeah, as long as you two stay together where me, and Uncle Brad can both see you." Michael answered, before giving each of the twins a twenty dollar bill. "Buy a t-shirt in an extra small, you two." He stated, before both twins nodded and got into the line at the concession stand.
"I hope we meet the Dudley Boyz, Jadey." Blake said, while onto her $20 in both hands.
"Yeah, and the Undertaker and Kane and even Stone Cold Steven Austin, Blakey." Carly said, before hearing the concession stand man saying 'Next' as the light brown haired twin was finally at the front of the stand.
"A t-shirt please." Carly said, looking up at the concession stand man.
"What size?" He questioned.
"Extra small, please." Carly answered, as the concession stand man gave her a lavender colored youth Wrestlemania 17 shirt in an extra small, before handing him her $20 bill.
"Can I have the same one like my twin sister?" Blake questioned, as she was next to her sister at the front of the stand.
"Sorry, kiddo. She got the last one." The concession stand man answered.
"Aww." Blake said disappointed.
"Sorry, Blakey." Carly said, having the t-shirt in her hands.
"Daddy!" Blake cried.
Without both of the twins looking, a blonde haired woman was walking away from Trevor as he was still recording her, until the woman didn't notice the twins and push Blake down onto the floor.
"You push me down!" Blake retorted, as she got up to look at Carly with narrowing teal colored eyes.
"No, I didn't!" Carly retorted back.
"You're dead meat, Carly Jade! Aaah!" Blake hissed, before yelling out as she and Carly started pulling each other down on the floor, throwing in soft punches.
"Carly, Blake, stop fighting!" Michael shouted, while running towards his daughter, before receiving a elbow punch to the nose by Blake. "Ow, fuck!" He exclaimed out in pain, touching his bleeding nose.
"First fight of their lives!" Trevor said, as he recorded the twin girls who were rolling around while punching each other. "Go, Violet and Shrimp!" He exclaimed.
Suddenly, everyone hear whistles blowing as the cops came to the rescue and they pulled the twins girls apart from each other, until the lights go off at the concession stands, causing everyone to question.
"Hey, I was fuckin' recording the fight!" Trevor retorted as everything was in pitch black. Next thing, that everyone heard was bells rings like the sound of a death is coming towards them, which brought a familiar theme that everyone knows.
"Jadey. I'm scared." Blake said in fear, until she was lifted up by surprise and felt something going over her head and through her arms.
"Blakey, where are you?" Carly questioned for the whereabouts of her missing younger twin, until she was lifted up by surprise and felt something going over her head and through her arms as well.
After a few seconds went by as the twins were put back on the floor, the lights came back on and the twins were both wearing an vintage 90's Undertaker wrestling t-shirt in a bigger size.
"Girls, you okay?" Brad questioned, now crouching down in front of them.
"It's the Undertaker, Jadey!" Blake said, while looking down at her t-shirt, that was over her teal colored hoodie.
"We got Undertaker shirts, Blakey!" Carly said, looking at Blake's and her very own. "Look, Uncle Brad!" She said.
"Looks like he came and surprise you both." Michael said, while having a tissue covering his bleeding nose.
"He did, Daddy!" Blake said, happily before hugging her eldest twin sister. "I'm sorry, Jadey." She apologized.
"It's okay, Blakey." Carly said, hugging her youngest twin back.
