A/N: HEY GUYS! So I had an idea to create a random flashback so you guys get to know a bit about Trent and Jack :) Dont worry, it wont really be a long one. After this I'll continue where chp 10 left off with (Which was at the club)
Just wanna say thank you so much for all your wonderful reviews! they make me so happy.
I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS APART FROM MY OWN OCS AND STORY LINE ETC THE REST IS OWNED BY THE WWE.
Sorry if this chap was random ;P
Chapter 11
*FLASHBACK*
(a/n: this was about 2 years before Libby went to go find Randy)
I walked around the apartment and picked up a weird thing-a-ma-jig and examined it.
"Don't touch that!" Jack yelled from his chair
I yelped as I almost dropped the device by his sudden shout but caught it before it hit the floor and put the device down slowly back to its place. I turn to see Jack tapping away at his computer at a ridiculous fast speed.
Jack had brown hair that was a lighter shade than mine which covered his eyes slightly and brown dull eyes that had a zombie like look, probably because he would always sit in front of his computer all day.
I walked over to him and leaned against the desk where he was typing on his comp. I rolled my head back and looked at the ceiling "Jack" I whined
"What?" he said, not taking his eyes off the computer screen
"I'm bored" I pouted
He grabbed something that lay beside his computer and threw it at me. With reflexes I caught it and looked at it. "The fuck is this?"
"It's a remote"
"Does it blow up stuff?" I asked questioningly, raising my eyebrow in curiosity
"No it's a TV remote. You point it at the magic box and click the buttons to watch moving pictures" he said
I glared at him for a minute "Whatever" I said as I made my way to the couch and fell on it. I clicked the on button and the first thing I see is the live Raw show. I glared at the screen.
Some random wrestler named The Miz was in the ring with another guy called John Morrison. I was about to change the channel when all of a sudden I hear a certain song that catches my attention, it was 'Voices' by Rev Theory. I watch as the person came out of the entrance and started to slink his way down the ramp slowly to the ring, getting closer and closer, as The Miz got distracted Morrison had used it as an advantage to attack.
It was a long time since I saw Randy. He still looked like a cocky son of a bitch, but he was still my brother. I still remember the time he ran away from his boot camp because he couldn't take it anymore. HAHAHA What a pussy.
I then changed the channel quickly before Jack realised what I was watching, but he was already standing behind the couch looking at me.
"What are you looking at, geek?" I ask
"You should go find him" he said quietly. He would always say this to me. He thinks that I shouldn't ruin my family relationship and that I still had a chance for a happy fucking ending. Jack had a crappy family, that's why he's always pushing me. He had alcoholic parents who would abuse him. If he had a shit family, maybe he could fix up another's, which is always what he would think.
He knew Randy was my brother, he actually knew a lot about me, which didn't exactly make me happy.
"You should go find your virginity, oh wait, you still have that" I snarled and all Jack did was sigh.
He threw a manila folder at my lap and leaned against the couch "Mark Northwood" He began as I opened up the folder to be greeted by a picture of an ugly fat man with a large nose and fat lip "Gone from poor low life accountant to a rich millionaire in about 2 months."
"How?"
"Well if you stop being a lazy ass and read the god damn file it says all the details. He stole money from people's accounts but over ridded the file so no body knew what he was doing. Meaning he stole the money illegally. Find his house and get everything back. "
"So what I take 500 potato sacks with me and stuff all the money inside?"
He rolled his eyes "No. You get this" he held up a hard drive "stick it in his computer and download his accounts onto here, the money should transfer through easily."
"Sounds good enough to me" I said starting to get up off the couch
"Libby you shouldn't be getting into these things"
"Aw, it's so sweet when you care. I told you a thousand times Jack, my life, my way" I smirked
"I'm only helping you because first of all, you owe me, 2nd of all, you wont leave me alone and 3rd of all, you wont stop bribing, blackmailing or threatening me" He huffed
I stepped closer to Jack "Listen" I said as I fixed up the collar of his shirt and dusted imaginary flint off of his shoulders and flashed him a smile "Jack, you've been there for me and I am here for you. I know I lie and do bad things but I'll repay you in the future, trust me. I'll even get you that dumb autograph from Hulk Hogan and the other legends. But if you do this one little thing for me, I'll leave you alone" I pouted while I gripped a fistful of his shirt firmly in my hands and pulled him closer roughly while glaring at him.
"But going out to steal money?! Libby your a strong girl but your not 007"
I let go and pushed him away "No I'm not, I'm a thief, there's a difference"
"Which is why I'm getting you help"
"What? You mean like a mental hospital? Or Juvi? Been there, done that." I flashed him a fake smile.
Then all of a sudden a guy with sandy blonde hair and green eyes strode through the door "Jack you better have called me in for a good reason" he boomed
"Lib meet Trent, Trent meet Lib. You guys will be going together"
"I don't need a baby sitter" I said as I crossed my arms to look at the tall muscular man
"I'm not here to babysit, I'm here for the money" He grinned
"I get 50%" I say
"Actually you only get a third of it" Jack said as he twitched awkwardly while fixing his shirt.
I was gonna say something out of my mouth but there's no point arguing with Jack, he's a stubborn jackass and a weirdo "Fine, As long as I get my bloody share" I growled
Hours later at Mark Northwood's home.
"Where do I stick this thing in?" I frowned as I felt up the laptop finding the spot where the hard drive device would go through.
"Give it to me!" Trent said as he grabbed it and stuck it in somewhere at the back of the laptop.
Luckily Mr. Northwood wasn't home and he didn't have any body guards or security cameras lying around, what a lame guy. I thought this was going to be exciting, I frowned.
"So how did you meet Jack?" Trent asked all of a sudden
"None of your business"
"Of course it is... Ms. Orton"
As he said my last name I growled.
"Didn't know you were the daughter of a great wrestler. I love Cowboy Bob. He was the best"
"Just shut up and download the files!" Jack must have told him.
There was a silence and tension hung in the air as we waited for the download to be complete. I looked around the small office which had dull colours and a lot of books and files.
"I got into trouble and Jack got me out" I said suddenly
Trent then chuckled "Funny. I met him the same way. So did you run away?" he asked "isn't life in the Orton household glamorous and rich? Getting all the things you want and being a spoiled brat? With a... family"
Oh god! Please don't tell me this guy has family problems too. I groaned inwardly
"No, it sucked shit. I mean yea we had a good amount of money, but the family was just too broken apart"
He nodded once then looked back at the computer "At least they loved you and you still have them" he said quietly, but before he knew it I launched myself forward and knocked him backwards on the chair, both of us falling to the floor. I straddled him while holding my small knife to his throat.
"You don't know me" I said as I glared at the man "I have no one, I'm alone, COMPLETELY alone. My family doesn't love me, heck I don't even think they care I'm gone. I am nothing to them and THEY are nothing to me. So don't go talking like you know me. I'm here to get my money and disappear. That's all to it" Trent didn't dare gulp as my blade still sat above his adams apple.
I removed the blade and proceeded to punch him once in the face. Satisfied I get up and pull the finished hard drive out of the laptop that contained millions of dollars.
I turn to the man getting up from the floor and smiled "Bingo"
"What? You don't like daddy?" He said going back to the previous conversation while touching his cheek
"I don't like anyone"
"I noticed"
"Why are you doing this? and don't tell me because Jack asked you"
Trent shrugged "I'm in the same boat as you. Got into trouble, been to jail, messed up life. List goes on."
"What are you gonna do with the money?"
"Be like you, disappear"
2 Months later
It's been a while since I ever saw Trent and Jack, but I became friends with the blonde guy, even though he pissed me off sometimes. When I went to go steal something, surprisingly he was there to back me up, along with jack screaming at me through the ear piece.
I whistled a tune as I walked down the streets of New York. Everything was a shade darker since I was wearing my aviator sunglasses. I used the money to buy a couple of things and travel around here and there. I owed some people money which was why I was kind of on the run. KIND OF.
I would see Randy on TV every once and a while too. Watch how far he's gone in life, to reach his goal.
I accidentally bumped into someone and mumbled an insult at the jerk before walking off again.
"Libby?"
I stopped walking, frozen to my spot. I turn my head slightly to look at the corner of my eye over my shoulder.
"Libby... I know it's you" the man said
I turn around and there I saw Robert Keith Orton, my father.
He stared at me and looked straight into my eye. I took one step back as he took a step forward.
"Libby, pleaseā¦"
What the hell was he doing in New York? I cursed to myself for not being careful. He's probably here for some wrestling-con. I should have worn a hoodie, or a fucking hat at least! Fuck, Fuck, Fuck.
"Libby, come home" another step forward
All I did was stare at the man, not showing any emotion. "I'm sorry" was all I said before shouting out loud "LOOK EVERYBODY! ITS COWBOY BOB ORTON!" and before you knew it people passing by started to swarm and crowd around my dad, trying to get a picture or an autograph from him, making it hard for him to push forward.
"Libby!" he said as he tried to take a step forward but struggled. The last thing he saw was me backing away, looking at him and before he knew it I was gone.
So was the flashback ok? haha I'll continue off where I left off in Chap 10 :) Since you kinda know more about Jack and Trent the next few chaps and future chaps will make more sense... I think. It was a bit random... bt ya know, thats how i roll ;)
Please R&R! xx
Btw I'm accepting ideas, suggestions and characters since someone had sent me in a idea about using their character. So feel free to send in a diva or a superstar of your own to join Libbys group?
NOTE: Keep a look out for my Halloween One-Shot special! Libby and everyone gets invited to a Halloween party and lots of crazy shit happens! eek so fucking pumped to post that but its not up yet! but keep a look out! :)
