Author's Note: Ah. Sorry guys. I've gotten swamped but I'm getting closer. Anyway with Bischoff back how crazy will Mikaela be? Thank you to coolchic79260 for reviewing.
Disclaimer: I only own the OCs in this. The rest belongs to TNA.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Thursday May 5th, 2011 Heading for the Ring (Selena's POV)~~~~~~~
We were crazy. That's all I ever had to say. They were going at it with Immortal again. Mikaela was actually getting in on it. Brianna, Celeste, and I were standing by the ring. We got in the ring. I touched Frankie on the back and we all mirrored each other with our respective boys. My eyes had widened when Robert started talking like he did to Hogan. It was amazing. I looked over at Frankie who nodded his head. We moved every once in a while and I caught Mikaela looking at me. I wasn't starting to show in the front but some people had noticed that I had started to get a little wider. I just refused to comment.
I couldn't help but agree with Bobby over everything he said. I mean honestly Jay had been nice. Then again I couldn't wait until the executive came next week. I just had no idea what hell was going to break out. We walked to the back and I watched at how quietly Allen and Mikaela were talking. They were talking about something that had happened. Then again they had all of Fortune to lead. We walked into the locker room and settled down. The only match we had to worry about was the tag match and Mikaela had that more then covered.
I knew Mikaela she was biding her time until Bischoff came back. I figured then would be a really bad time to cross her. If I had learned anything it was that she knew how to take care of one of her own. I just hopped that Bischoff knew what he had done.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Mikaela's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Allen and I were still in deep conversation.
"Allen I know what I'm doing." I whispered.
"You shouldn't do that." He hissed.
"Allen I'm a big girl." I continued.
"Going up against Bischoff is stupid." He said.
"Allen would you be banging down Bischoff's door if it had been me?" I asked.
"It's not the same." Allen said.
"Allen, yes it is. Rob is just too far in Immortal to care." I said. Allen sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. That was his tell that we should drop the conversation for now.
"You're walking with us right Vampire?" Daniels asked. My head snapped to him.
"It's Mikaela and you know it and yes I am." I replied. My dad being Gangrel was giving some people license to mess with me. I sent the boys to go get ready because we were on after the Mexican America stunt. I was going to go out as I was. In a pair of slacks and a black blouse with a pair of heels. My blonde hair was straight and pulled into a butterfly clip. I was worried in the back of my mind for the simple fact Allen would be going up against Ray and Gunner. I looked around me. Frankie and Selena were sitting quietly. I noticed a slight shift in where Frankie placed his hands. Normally he'd rest them on her thighs but now they were rested on her belly. Iris was sitting behind them. Celeste was sitting on the floor in front of James in conversation with him. Brianna was standing behind Bobby in conversation with him.
Everything was almost like it should be. Only we had to watch everyone and keep them safe. I didn't want to think about that right now. I looked back up when Allen walked back in with Daniels. Allen sat next to me without a word and we watched the show until it was time to go. I stood up and the boys followed after me. Ray and Gunner were going out first. We were at gorilla when we caught the okay.
"And their opponents representing Fortune being accompanied by Mikaela Christopher Daniels and the Phenomenal AJ Styles." Christy said. I walked out between the boys. My hand almost resting on Allen's back. When they were in the ring I gave Allen a quick kiss on the cheek. I got back down onto the floor and stayed in Fortune's corner. Daniels tagged into Allen because Ray wanted him but the moment Allen got into the ring Ray got out and tagged into Gunner. The boys then went to work taking Gunner down. Allen had tagged out to Daniels. They made good use of the frequent tags between themselves. Then it started to go downhill because they got the upper hand on Daniels.
I was going to get the crowd going by clapping my hands but then I had the brilliant idea to smack out a beat on the apron. It hurt my hand but it got Daniels to tag out to Allen. I almost cursed because Ray started in with the chain and then Tommy came out. I thought he was going after Ray until he piledrivered Allen. I was in the ring without a second thought across from Daniels. I didn't really care my hand hurt from hitting the apron. Allen was my concern. I had heard Ray and my head snapped toward him. Daniels grimaced and looked at me.
"We'll keep you safe." He said. We were out of the ring and in the parking lot when the cameras came. I was standing next to Allen. Frankie had joined us. I was still confused but I was trying to keep my head on a swivel between the three of them. We left.
"We are not giving anyone a beating. Especially if Allen's neck is hurt." I said trying to be the voice of reason.
"Mikaela there isn't an option." Frankie said.
"There is always an option. Frankie he's hurt. I don't need him hurt worse especially if Ray is turning his sights to me." I cried. I wasn't used to showing weakness but I was shaken up. Daniels wrapped an arm around my shoulders. Frankie looked at me.
"This is so much bigger then we all think. I mean honestly we're all family here." I whispered. Frankie looked at me. Allen looked at me and saw the look on my face.
"We'll handle this next week." He said. I nodded my head and we walked back into the locker room. Someone had brought me an ice pack and I put it on Allen's neck.
"Mikaela are you alright?" Bobby asked.
"I don't know right now." I answered. I was more concerned on making sure Allen could get feeling back.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Selena's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I don't know what possessed me to say it but I opened my mouth.
"Kayla, Bischoff is here." I said. Mikaela snapped her head up and her eyes widened. I could see the indecision on her face. I watched as Iris stood up and brushed Mikaela out of the way.
"Go do your thing. I'll take care of this." Iris said. Iris smiled at her.
"I'm going to stop by Shelley's locker room first." Mikaela said as she walked out. I expected Allen to glare at me but he didn't. He just sighed.
"I hope she knows what she is doing." He said.
"I know she does." I said. Allen nodded his head.
"Thank you Iris." Allen said.
"I'm the one who owes you." She said as she moved the ice pack a little.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Mikaela's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I had gotten Shelley to tape my wrists just because I was paranoid. I walked into Immortal's locker room for the second time in two weeks. They all looked at me. I leveled a glare at Ray before I walked over to Bischoff. I got in his face.
"We knockouts aren't toys for you to use when you need to scratch an itch." I hissed.
"You touch another Knockout in a way she doesn't want and I'll make sure Phoenix knows. You know how she handled you the first time you approached her." I hissed.
"You don't scare me." He said. I smiled before I flexed my right hand. This was the same hand I had split my knuckle on. I was hoping I could run fast enough to get the hell out of here after this. I clocked Bischoff with my right hand. I then turned on my heel and calmly walked out. No one had moved. I walked back to Fortune's locker room and took my place behind Allen. I hadn't realized my hand was bleeding again until I went to move the ice pack.
"Oh crap." I muttered.
"I don't like the sounds of that." Allen said.
"I may need to go see Kevin again." I said.
"What did you do?" James asked.
"I split my knuckle again." I replied. James chuckled.
"Who did you hit?" He asked.
"Bischoff." I answered as I took the ice pack off Allen's shoulders.
"You got feeling back?" I asked. He nodded his head. I knew we were done for the day. I would just have to stop by Kevin's office for the second time in two weeks. Then we can all go home.
