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April 16th RAW
Fifteen minutes into the show CM Punk had finally won against Mark Henry for the third and final time in London, England. He had hurt his side in the process but it was well worth the win.
Sure, it took a steel chair to his face, but whatever gets the job done. I bet Sammy's jumping for joy backstage right now.
"Cole, you and I both have to eat our words, that no disqualification came back to haunt Mark Henry, not CM Punk!" Jerry Lawler said.
"That it did, a resilient CM Punk, this is where the match turned...skull first for Henry into the steel chair and then the champion would capitalize, taking every advantage of the no disqualification rule. It's CM Punk, impressive tonight as he retains his championship against Mark Henry!" Michael Cole went on with the recap of the last moments of the match.
Punk got to his knees with his belt slung over his shoulder, gingerly holding his side which was aching.
Whew, glad I survived that match!
"Punk, hey Punk! Punk! Congratulations, great job. You finally beat the big man, good for you. You know, I'm sitting in this bar and it's kind of a disgusting place. It wreaks of beer, and then I realized, is that the bar that wreaks of beer or is that you, after I dosed you in it last week on RAW?" Chris Jericho interrupted the victory, his video feed via the big screen.
Oh this guy thinks he's funny.
"I bet you can't wait to get your hands in me Punk. Well, I can help you with that, because due to my domination over you, over the last couple of weeks I've been granted a WWE championship match. And I had to make a little concession to get it, but that's okay, concession is this: in two weeks at Extreme rules, for the WWE championship, it's gonna be CM Punk versus Chris Jericho in a Chicago street fight!" He tried to say this menacingly but as Punk rose to his feet, he had an amused devilish look on his face.
I hope Samantha's getting as much of a kick out of this as I am.
"Well Chris, excuse me. I don't see how you're gonna survive a Chicago street fight because if you saw what I just did to the world's strongest man, let me assure you that in Chicago, when we fight in the streets there is no disqualification. It seems to be poetic justice because this is no longer about me being best in the world, this is about me kicking your ass! And now you're telling me I get to do it in front of my friends and my family in front of my hometown? In front of my father, in front of my sister, and in front of my mother?" He pointed incredulously to put emphasis at how ironic he thought it all was.
"Punk, do you have some whiskey goggles on? Who do you think you're talking to, you're flexing those beer muscles, you're talking really tough. Listen, say what you want but do me a favor. Promise me you'll show up to Extreme rules sober, with your faculties complete, because I saw what you did earlier today before this show. I've got the footage to prove it, let me show ya where you were today." Jericho rolled a tape and just as it was finishing showing him walking to a pub, Sammy came out with a goofy look on her face.
"Jericho, are you for real? Oh boy, what a joke." Sammy walked and spoke into her mic at the same time. She wore blue jeans with one of her signature black tank tops, her hair tousled about her.
"Oh, I'm serious. What were you doing in a pub, just hours before the show Punk? Were you drinking, were you drinking with Sammy? Are you two drunk right now?" His over-exaggerated acting accusing them.
This douche bag is certainly a character.
Sammy quickly took her place next to Punk, letting him reply to the blonde haired man on the screen.
"You wanna come down here and smell my breath, Jericho? Be a man and come find out for yourself right now if I'm drunk, come on! Come on! And hey, I'm straight edge but that doesn't mean my friends don't. I can't go to a pub in merry old England and have some fish and chips with a friend of mine?" Sammy nodded to him in encouragement along with the whole crowd cheering positively for Punk.
"Alright, now you're just talking pathetically, now you're just talking-you're in denial Punk. Okay, you're just making up stories, you probably were in that pub getting drunk with Sammy since she loves being drunk all the time any ways. You're starting to sound just like your father. Is this how it starts with dear old dad? Did he just go to the pub for a couple pops with his buddy..."
At this point, Punk had heard it all and he was tired of hearing the same crappy accusations Jericho had been flinging his way.
"Oh my god, does this guy ever shut up?" Sammy said off mic to Punk as the older man kept going on.
"Your straight edge lifestyle has become a facade. You've lost everything, you've lost your dignity, you've lost your honor, you've lost your personal beliefs and in two weeks at Extreme rules you're going to lose the only thing you have left, the WWE championship." He said as if he already knew the future outcome.
Don't worry toots, I got this. Sammy looked like she wanted to tear the man in half.
"Well you know what Chris, I'm sick and tired of you-" Before he could finish his sentence, Chris left abruptly, agitating Punk in the process.
"Screw him!" Sammy said as Punk turned away from the screen.
End of segment, good. I'm happy I can be done talking to that ass wipe.
They left the ring during the commercial break and weren't technically scheduled for any more appearances, at least not CM Punk.
"I can't wait for Extreme rules!" Samantha was excited for the match up considering it was in their hometown of Chicago.
"Me too toots. My side's killing me, I need to go rest for a little bit." She threw a semi-supporting arm around him and walked down the hall until he found a couch to catch his breath on.
"I'm gonna go get some air and clear my head out some babe, but I'll be back in a little bit." She kissed him on the cheek.
"Sure thing." He buried his face in a comic book and nodded off to her as his attention became absorbed in it.
*Pov switch
"Hey AJ, wait up!" Samantha ran up to the petite diva who was walking by herself down a hall.
"Oh hey, Samantha. Sorry for being weird the other day, it was nice of you to be there for me." AJ said shyly, admitting her own fault.
"You're totally fine, I would be the same way if I had a boyfriend who did that sort of thing to me." She threw a reassuring smile her way, even though AJ still seemed a little uneasy.
"Thanks. I was just about to go talk to Kofi, want to come with?" Of course Samantha accepted; she really was working on associating more with other girls.
Once they found Kofi, he was showing something on his phone to AJ when Samantha looked over her shoulder to see Daniel approaching them.
Why does it seem like this jerk follows me around? Can't get away from him sometimes.
"You gotta smile a little bit more, I know you've been down about your break up but you'd be better off without him." Before the two could really go talk further, Daniel had arrived.
Good point Kofi, but too bad Daniel's about to barge in!
"What is going on here? Are you hitting on AJ?" Daniel pointed a finger Kofi's direction accusingly.
"Not at all." Kofi coolly replied..
"Just because I clearly don't want her doesn't mean it's open season."
Seriously, do I have to get involved in every douche bag problem around here?
"Nothing's happening!" AJ pathetically protested before being shushed.
"Why does it matter to you Daniel? Since you have been after MY manager lately and all, what AJ does or doesn't do is none of your business." Samantha crossed her arms, confronting the egotistical Bryan in defense of her friends.
"Oh and you'll tattle on me Sammy? I'd like to see you try. AJ, I want you to watch what I do to Kofi in the ring tonight. Cuz when I put him in the Lebell lock...wait a second, why am I calling it the LeBell lock? I am better than Gene LeBell ever was, I mean who did he ever beat? From now on, it will be called the yes lock! Because when the referee asks you if you wanna quit, you will be screaming yes, yes, yes, yes, yes..." He incessantly starting to chant with his index fingers pointing upwards, with no end in sight.
"You're stupid." Kofi and AJ walked off in defeat but Samantha stayed behind, holding her ground. The camera finally went off so Daniel finally quieted down.
"You may have had AJ wrapped around your finger, but you aren't going to play my best friend, so you better watch out buddy." She poked him in the chest and then stalked off.
Later on in the show after John Cena had his ongoing spat with John Laurinaitis, was Kofi's match against Daniel and it wasn't looking like he would win. Phil had fallen asleep on the couch, his comic across his chest as Samantha sat at a table watching with Stephen.
"I know I haven't been here for long but Daniel is starting to get under my skin already. Maybe it's the fact he's going for my best friend." She sat with an apple in her hand, shaving pieces of it off with a Swiss army knife and eating it in between sentence exchanges with him.
"I really do like DeeDee, I don't know why she's with that fella. I'm going after him." Before she knew it, Stephen was out of his chair and out of the room to confront the fellow heavyweight.
"What the hell...Stephen!" She put the knife down, confused. She looked up at the monitor and saw Daniel had just won the match by putting Kofi in the yes lock. He started his chant but then mercilessly did the lock again.
"Whaa, what's going on now?" Phil said with his eyes closed.
"It's fine, don't worry about us!" She said as she flew out the door after Stephen where she saw him run out into the stadium, down the ramp.
He ran into the ring as fast as a lightning bolt but his brogue kick to Daniel was missed, letting the man slip out of the ring. Samantha ran out onto the ramp but stopped as Daniel backed up, facing away from her. Sheamus put his hands to the rope, backing off from the pursuit but smiling because he knew she had Daniel exactly where she wanted him.
Finally I get to do the bitch kick to this jerk! In front of my mentor too haha
Her kick went right to his face as he turned around to meet her, surprising everyone.
"There's Sammy out of no where doing her bicycle kick to Daniel Bryan's face! She's definitely getting a little Diva revenge against him." Jerry said, laughing.
"Sheamus is gonna have to wait two weeks for the best two out of three match up at Extreme rules." Michael replied.
Sammy didn't bother to stay by Daniel who was clutching at his face, ready to clamber away. She strutted up to the ring as Sheamus' theme song played and joined him to help Kofi up.
"Girl, you are crazy coming down here to help me." Kofi coughed out with effort.
"You alright bud?" Sheamus mainly supported the Ghanian-American who was having trouble standing upright without being a little shaky.
"Uh-huh." Daniel managed to get up but still had a smile on his face as he walked out.
What, does he think he's going to get some kind of revenge against me?
"Well boys, I think I'm done for the night! Punk for sure is." They left the ring as the commercial hit.
"Thanks again you two, I'll definitely be doing a shout out to you on the backstage fallout tonight." Kofi waved to the two bye as he went to see the on staff doctor.
"So should I talk to DeeDee or should I give you the honor?" Stephen placed both hands on his hips in concern.
I think he really does care for her.
"I'll see what I can do; it's probably better I do it than you, but if I need your back up I know who to call if Daniel gets a little rough." Samantha winked at him and the two hugged before leaving for the night, Samantha going with Phil.
April 20th SmackDown
Samantha relied on the company of others on tonight's SmackDown because she hadn't been put in a match. The board wanted to push and get her over but not to the point where she would be in the position of threatening to take the Diva's championship; that would come later. So here she was, making appearances on RAW and SmackDown this week while in London, but doing nothing big for her own career.
"Stop being impatient kiddo, you're doing fine so far." Phil gently chided her.
"Sorry, I'm just a worry wart sometimes." She winked at him and quickly kissed him on the lips as they walked hand and hand, wandering around the backstage.
"Hey DeeDee!" Samantha's voice perked up and then immediately went down as she saw her best friend also walking hand and hand with Daniel Bryan, who threw a scowl in her direction.
"Hey hun, hey Phil!" She enthusiastically waved at the pair, not to Daniel's delight.
"Come on DeeDee, I've gotta be on stage now!" He roughly pulled her away from the two, making Samantha furrow her brow. She wanted to scream at DeeDee to get away from the guy but held her silence this time.
"He's already starting to act the way he did with AJ, I can see it now." Samantha shook her head sadly, wondering if her friend really understood what she was getting herself into.
"I doubt Daniel is going to do anything drastic Samantha. Don't you worry about him, if he doesn't mind his manners, me and Stephen will team up against him and Brogue-go to sleep him!" He teased to get her to lighten her mood.
"Wow, as goofy as that sounds I'd love to see that." They stopped for a moment and he put his hands to her face, making her look up into his eyes.
"Mhm, you and Dee can be our cheerleaders."
"Oh really? I probably wouldn't look like the typical/pretty girl cheerleader, just a fair warning." As she said this, he picked her up by her hips and held her up in the air.
"You're better than that any ways." She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, then slowly her feet touched the floor again as he let her down.
"CM Punk with a soft side, who'd have thought it?" She wise cracked to him.
"I'm secretly a romantic. Which reminds me, I have something special planned at Extreme rules, but we'll just have to see how things go that night I guess."
Damn, I hate having to wait for surprises.
"Well, maybe I'll have something planned also! I'm really not looking forward to seeing my father. Things can be unpredictable with him." Samantha usually didn't talk about her father so she left it at that.
"Daniel is really laying into AJ again." Phil shook his head as he looked at the tv monitor, where he was laying in the worst insults he could manage to her very existence. Samantha pulled out her phone from her back pocket and texted her friend.
Dee, Daniel is clearly a jerk. Do you now see how he treated and still treats AJ?
He told me he's really only doing it for the publicity. He just won't tell AJ because she'll ruin it for him. -DD
If you say so hun.
The pair continued walking backstage and Samantha kept a close eye on the monitors when she did pass by one. Daniel had left the ring and it could be seen AJ was very distraught, but in a far off way. Her fellow diva Natalya made her way into the ring and by the time the bell went off, AJ still looked in a daze.
"I know that look, I've gotta get down there. I'll see you in a little bit!" She hurriedly said to Phil, leaving him alone. She ran to the main entrance and saw Kaitlyn watching in interest for her friend.
"I don't like where this is going Sammy." And just as soon as the sentence left her mouth was when all fiery diva hell broke out on AJ's end.
Natalya was slapped hard across the face right after trying to check on AJ to see if she was alright, but at first Sammy and Kaitlyn did nothing since technically it was a match. Within five seconds AJ went off like a loose cannon.
"Let's go!" They said to each other, running into the stadium to save Natalya and get AJ to calm down. When they got there, the referee was having a hard enough time keeping her from attacking the blonde.
"AJ, stop!" It took both Kaitlyn and the man to fully get her away from Natalya's corner; the bell dinging. She continued to scream as Sammy crouched in front of Natalya to make sure she was alright.
"Jesus christ, I was just seeing if she was okay!" Natalya was frazzled, but not broken.
"Kait, just get her out of here!" The two diva's nodded and the former pushed the five foot three, distraught woman out of the ring.
"Screw this, I'm getting out of here. Thanks Sammy for helping." Natalya was helped up to her feet by the taller woman and uneasily walked out. After staying with the Canadian for a few more minutes to make sure she was okay, she went her own way.
Jeeze, drama filled night already. I guess it's making up for me not wrestling tonight.
John must have been really pushing for her to work tonight because Eve sent her a text message fifteen minutes later. She ordered her to meet up for a backstage segment with Drew McIntrye and Heath Slater; not her favorite wrestlers in the company per se.
"Hey there, cutie pie!" Heath, with his ridiculous ginger locks (Sammy only liked Sheamus') and southern accent, tilted his fedora hat to her in greeting.
"So I guess John is making me film with you two during Ryback's so-called match tonight? I saw the kid who they've got for tonight; I think I could probably beat him in a match!"
Might as well set aside any annoyances with these two; Laurinaitis would want them to get under my skin. Camera time!
"We should totally bet!" Heath obnoxiously declared.
"On what exactly? If Sammy Faye can beat that kid or if Ryback will win?" Drew asked, pulling his hair up in a half pony tail.
"I think we all know I'd wipe that kids face on the mat but that's not the matter at hand. Drew, why don't you enlighten Heath whose going to win?" Sammy said nonchalantly with her hands on her hips.
"Gee, I wonder whose gonna win this one?" Drew was obviously sarcastic.
Once Ryback entered, the three wrestlers conversed, not exactly audible to the SmackDown audience at home, (since Lillian's announcement over powered their voices) but they would still be able to tell what they were talking about, based off of their body language.
"This kid doesn't stand a chance but at least he can get some kicks in. Usually no one gets anything in on Ryback." She commentated thoughtfully.
"I wanna put money on this!" Slater jokingly pulled out a wad of cash, fanning it out in the palm of his hand, at the expense of the local amateur.
"No dude!" Drew knew it was a silly wish but he still laughed at Slater's qualms.
These two are just one big, giant eye roll to me. Too bad I have to play along.
"Oh please Slater, those are all one dollar bills. I bet that's not even your money! Now this however, is definitely my money." Sammy pulled out a whole handful of twenties and fifties that she had conveniently brought with her since she left her purse at the hotel.
Drew laughed, sending her a wink but Heath just shrugged it off as he always did, pretending she didn't say anything. The match quickly ended, showing a close up on the screen of Ryback's face. Drew and Heath kept talking about the match for a few more moments and then Sammy brought herself back into it.
"So you're saying he looks like an idiot? I'm gonna tell him." Heath trying to stir up the pot since he didn't have anything better to say.
"Tell him! I'll be back in Scotland!" The man said back, clearly not intimidated by the threat.
"Boys, boys. You know Ryback would hunt the both of you down before you even got out of this building."
"Alright, I understand." Heath didn't dispute what she said. The segment ended and the diva sighed with relief so she could cut the acting.
"Hey, where ya going?" Drew caught her hand as she turned to walk away.
"I don't really feel like talking to you McIntrye, after that stunt you pulled leaving the Bella's out in the dust. I may not like them but if I were their partner, I certainly wouldn't abandon them just because I was up against Khali." She furrowed her eyebrow in disapproval at him, then yanked her arm out of his grasp.
"That match was a joke and I can and do, do better than that. Maybe it's because you're new here, but sometimes matches like that are pointless to do. I don't know why you're complaining and defending them, you won any ways." His logic made sense, but she still didn't approve fully.
"Well, maybe I would rather win a little more cleanly? I do have principles after all." She sarcastically said to him as she began to walk away. He must have had no reply for her because she was allowed to peacefully leave the room.
A few minutes of wandering the halls brought her to passing by Teddy Long, who sported a ridiculous English guard-inspired outfit outside John Laurinaitis' room.
"Oh no Teddy! He's got you doing this? Hopefully it won't be for long." She patted him on the back and since he wasn't allowed to reply back to her, she kept on walking.
I know John's all about showcasing his power, but really? Teddy is a class act!
"Sammy, time to go! Bryan, Henry, and Rhodes are already out ready for the match." Sheamus caught her as she arrived, ready to be his valet, a supporting friend as always.
I guess I'll have to wait until the show is over to see Phil again. Busy, busy.
"Alright, let's do this! Did DeeDee go out there with Bryan?" She smoothed her red tank top for creases and hoped her best friend wouldn't be there in support of their adversary.
"What are ya doing lass? You know you always look good. And yes, sadly she's there with him."
"Thank you but a girl's always gotta check! Damn, well this might be a little awkward. I don't know what she see's in him."
'Written in my face' began to play as they made their way back to the ring.
"Your opponent first, accompanied by Sammy Faye. Weighing in at two hundred sixty-seven pounds, he is the world heavyweight champion, Sheamus!" Lillian announced as Sheamus raised his arms out from his side and yelled brutishly.
"The world heavyweight champion has been trending in a positive way for quite some time. Sammy Faye is here with him to lend her support. Her manager, DeeDee Miller is on the opposite side supporting Daniel Bryan so there might be some friction there." Matt Stryker said.
Once Sheamus was done showing off, he threw his black and white tshirt over the ring to Sammy and then Randy Orton and Khali came out respectively.
This should be fun watching! They're pretty evenly matched, so I have no idea whose going to win.
"Hey sissy, you having a good night?" Dee came up to her and made light conversation, careful with her body language since they were in front of everyone.
"Not too bad, wish I could have wrestled but there's nothing that I could have done since John wouldn't let me." She shrugged it off and let DeeDee go back to the opposing side of the ring and watched on.
Just as Khali was about to hoist himself up into the ring, Cody Rhodes came out of no where it seemed like and struck at his knee.
"HEY!" Sammy yelled in frustration at the unsportsmanlike conduct that just took place practically in front of her.
Khali was down on the floor in an instant, painfully holding his knee. Sammy was naturally the first one to reach him, and out of friendship and concern, stayed by his side to try to help him. Rhodes ran back around before Sheamus could get to him so the group huddled around the injured wrestler.
Stepping away from Khali to give room, they all glared at the young wrestler as an official took a look at Khali while Rhodes taunted the older man in the ring.
"What are you guys going to do? You have to have a third person." Sammy's voice was full of doubt as the Indian limped out of the stadium with the extra referees that had come down to help him.
"We'll be fine Sammy." Randy nervelessly said and just in answer to their prayer, Big show showed up as a substitute.
"This should be sweet revenge for Show against Rhodes. I bet he's going to regret what he did to him earlier." Sammy rubbed her hands together maniacally and smiled at the other two wrestlers.
Rhodes definitely does not look pleased. Your plan backfired bud!
Once all three wrestlers got to the edge of the ring outside the ropes (Randy being inside of it) both sides started arguing back and forth over Big show's arrival.
"Ref, let him in! It's practically the same as having Khali." Sammy yelled in their defense. The substitute was ruled as viable so the match begun.
While DeeDee hung back, sitting in a chair next to Booker T, Sammy was near the ring cheering her boys on.
"Aww, look at intimidated Daniel tag out just because Sheamus is in now!" Sammy taunted the shorter wrestler as he tagged Cody in and ran off, too coward to stay in the ring to go up against the great white.
For a good part of the match, Sheamus dominated against Cody Rhodes. By the time he got Rhodes in position to do his multiple forearm clubs over the rope, Sammy moved around ringside to stand a mere foot from the action and yelled out each time he hit him on the chest.
A minute later, Rhodes turned it around by forcing Sheamus out of the ring. While the ref was trying to contain him, Daniel ran and kicked him square in the chest, yelling his signature phrase.
"Why don't you come back here and do that to me Bryan!" Sammy yelled as she started to advance towards him, but he backed away to go back to the match.
Coward. Oh well, DeeDee can see who he truly is under his false exterior, now I'm sure.
"You okay bub?" She knelt down to Sheamus, placing a hand on his shoulder, while he struggled to catch his breath.
Before he could reply, Daniel was tagged back in so he took his chance to throw Sheamus into the ring. Sammy could do nothing to stop it considering what he was doing was legal, so she stood back and moved back over to the ring side by Big show.
Once Sheamus tagged Randy in, Sammy could feel the tension flare up in her body as she hotly yelled for her team.
"Kick his ass Randy! RKO!" She slammed her fist down on the mat passionately, watching the tattooed man unfold.
He was about to do it but the meddling of Daniel jumping into the ring illegally prevented that. The ref caught it and made him roll out of the ring, but as his back was turned, Mark took his own opportunity to be sneaky and short arm clothes lined Randy.
"Come on, ref! Look at what Henry just did!" Sammy and Big show protested, trying to get the referee to pay attention but by the time he actually did turn around, Henry already got out of the ring.
Cody tried to pin Randy, but luckily for them, when the ref came back he was seconds too late; the viper kicked out.
Uh-oh, here comes Mark Henry. There's still at least a few minutes left so they better watch out for him.
The match continued and Randy was finally able to inch his way close enough to tag Big show in thankfully. Sammy knew it wasn't safe for her to be so close to the ring with these two giants presently wrestling, but she was too caught up in the match; she didn't care about the danger.
Daniel swooped in to try to pin Big show but he kicked him off of him and out of the ring. Unfortunately, he kicked him with enough force, and Sammy so happened to be standing at the edge of the ring where Daniel fell off. She took her eyes off the ring for one second to look at DeeDee, when Daniel's body slammed into her full force.
Fuck!
"Daniel Bryan was just thrown out of the ring, landing on top of Sammy Faye pretty hard!" Styker said worriedly for the diva.
"My ankle! Get off it Daniel!" She screamed in pain as his lower body weighed on it. He may have been pushed right into her, but his body landed straight on her right ankle, with all the pressure put on it. Whether he landed on her on purpose or not, she was still pissed at him.
He quickly got off of her but she was still doubled over in pain, clutching at her tender appendage. The boys saw what happened but had to be focused on the match, so as Daniel and Sheamus were brought back into the ring, he used his new found power to exact revenge against him for hurting his friend.
Sammy no longer had view of the match since she was laying on the floor. DeeDee was immediately next to her, staying with her until a medical official made his way over to her.
"I'm so sorry Sammy!" DeeDee's eyes were watery in regret from what just happened.
"You're...fine. I'm just in a little bit of a pickle right now." She gasped out, trying to get control of her breath as she winced in pain.
The official examined her ankle, which was appeared swollen and flushed an odd color, but not sprained or broken.
"Can you put weight on it?" He asked her.
"I don't know, but I can try." The two helped her up, but Sammy was definitely not able to put full weight on her foot.
"From the looks of it since you're in a good shape and never injured it, it's just going to be swollen and bruised for the next week, so stay off of it." They each supported her and helped her stand as the match finished up.
Sheamus performed a brogue kick to Henry, leaving him to grasp onto the rope for support. Big show followed up with a WMD, standing outside of the ring and Randy finished him off with his RKO, earning them the win.
Hey, at least I still got to see the end of it. Great combination win!
"Here are your winners: The Big show, Sheamus, and Randy Orton!" Lillian called out, and despite the pain Sammy was in, she raised her hands to clap in support of her friends. The three took a bow proudly and worked the ring as DeeDee couldn't help but smile for Sheamus.
"DeeDee, come on!" Daniel roughly shoved Sammy's best friend out of her grasp and took her by the arm out of the stadium. She looked helpless, but not wanting to rock the boat, went along with it.
What the fuck Daniel!
The show wrapped up so the three guys exited the ring and came up to her to check in on what happened.
"Lass, I'm so sorry I couldn't be there to check on ya sooner. I feel bad." Sheamus said, with true regret reflected in his voice.
"You all are fine, you were in a match! It's my fault, I let the heat of the moment get to me and I wasn't paying attention. At least you got to do a beat down on Daniel though. Which reminds me, I've got a bone to pick with that dickhead." She said, grinding her teeth together tensely.
"Do you need help walking out Sammy?" Big show, just as sweet as ever asked her.
"I sure as hell can't walk on this ankle." She nodded off to the medical official, letting him know she had her own personal escorts to now help her.
"Here, let us help you." Randy offered to her.
"Well, either one of you can carry me or two of you can help me limp my way up that ramp! Ya'll can choose, doesn't matter to me." Before Big show could take the lead, Randy reached down and easily picked her up and hastily walked up the ramp, not paying attention to the fan cheer like he usually would.
When they got to the backstage, they saw Daniel and DeeDee in what seemed a heated discussion.
"DeeDee, I don't want you associating with her anymore! If you want to be my girlfriend, you need to act like a girlfriend of a great wrestler like me and not associate with trashy girls like that." He squeezed his hold tight around her arm as he tried to yank her away once he saw them approach but she resisted, saying he was hurting her.
"HEY, that's my best friend, asshole!" Sammy yelled, still in Randy's arms who decided to stay out of the fight mostly for her sake, since he knew if he let her down she'd try to go after him (regardless of her bad ankle).
"You've sure do have guts but he's not worth it, legs." Randy said in her ear but she ignored it.
"I've got this Sammy." Stephen stepped up to Daniel and pushed him.
"Don't push me Stephen. This is none of your business." Daniel growled at him.
"Look fella, you treat her like a lady or you get treated by me, got it? Touch her again like that and I'll do more than brogue kick ya." Stephen's usual fun loving demeanor was gone, and replaced by calculating anger, but Daniel didn't back down so easily.
"I don't really care what you have to say-" His words were cut off when Stephen kneed him in the gut, cutting off his air and punched him square in the jaw, knocking him out just as promised.
"HELL YEAHHHHH! I've been wanting someone to do that for a while now. I am so not trashy." Sammy cheered for her friend.
"Yeah, so done with him. Thank you Stephen!" DeeDee was shaken at first but perked up at his rescue.
"Any time lass, you deserve better." She reached up to him and kissed him on the cheek, turning his face red.
Aww! Now maybe she can stop being such a dufus and go out on a date with him.
"What the hell happened here tonight?" Phil's voice could be heard from behind, causing them to turn around.
"Phil!" Samantha's face flushed pink as she was surprised to see the man that held her affections; he even brought fast food for her.
"Not a thing, just heel drama." Stephen said jokingly, as they walked off from Daniel. He walked with DeeDee's arm hooked around his, escorting her like a gentleman.
"Thanks Randy, I think I'll be good now with Phil here." He set her down hesitantly as if he didn't want to and she hugged him in thanks when he bent down to say good bye to her, leaving quickly.
"Stephen summed it up quite nicely. Daniel was the typical douche bag along with some other guys tonight. He landed on my ankle, so now I have to stay off it for the next week or so. That, and he just treated my best friend like shit. But, I don't think we'll have to deal with him anymore, right DeeDee?" Phil had set the bag of food down and was holding Samantha in his arms, both for physical support and to say hi to her.
"Oh of course, my darling Sammy." Dee assured her she would have no further association with the man, especially with her subtle hinted body language around Stephen.
"Well I suppose I'll be taking care of you tonight?" Phil kept his arm securely around her as she limped down the hall.
"Yes, starting with giving me that bag of food you brought me!" She kissed him on the cheek.
He'll definitely be taking care of me among other things...
I would imagine Phil when he came in to be thinking "Well I missed a fun night" haha I can't wait to write the Extreme rules chapter, which is coming up very soon! I plan on having Sammy wrestle in the pre-show for sure! Her dad will be popping up around that time so expect some drama. I've been thinking about possibly doing a one shot for DeeDee and Sheamus; if any of you like this idea and would read it, please feel free to sound off in a review, that would be awesome!