Chapter 8:

"Ok and then after they hit the turnbuckle you hit them with your finisher and it's one two three ding ding ding, you win the match" Amelia watched as dusty coached the trainees down at OVW , she felt as if she needed some more work especially now that she was finally put in the title picture.

"wow dusty you've got to go easy on them they're still fresh meat" she said smiling from ear to ear as her adopted father approached her from the ring "well they need to get used to it because the big leagues aren't all fun and games either now are they" he replied grinning right back at her "that you're right dusty , that you're right" she sighed "oh come on my little Mia don't be upset because it came this late just be happy it happened" he said drawing near her placing his palm on top of her head "anyways , what do you want to work on dove?" he asked bringing her closer to the ring that's been built in the middle of the room

"uh just about anything and everything" she laughed and continued "I want to wow even Stephanie herself and make her regret and feel embarrassed for not giving me this chance sooner" "so you want some new moves ?" he asked , she pondered his question and then a light bulb went off over her head "I want a submission hold, you know I'm a high flyer since I'm no Brock Lesnar" she didn't know why she mentioned him specifically , it just rolled off her tongue "and my moves usually hit them hard enough for the 3 count , but I don't know maybe I'm watching too many of Chris's matches" "hmmm , I think I can come up with something for you , might need some help though" he replied "oh my god thank youuu , I wanted to end the match with a bang and even if I'm not the one to win I can still hurt Trish a little bit" she said

she usually liked the blonde Canadian but upon hearing things she said about her behind her back her opinion of the said girl has changed, Amelia didn't like two faced liars "well I'll be damned, you too can't stand that girl, sheesh I remember what she did to Dustin could never forget that" he said taking interest in her opinion of Trish "Wow AND she did something to Dustin, now I want to hurt her even more." She replied frowning at the thought of someone hurting her brother, dusty laughed as he looked at her glaring at the ground "alright dove that's about enough chitchatting now let's get to business" and with that she was off sparing with a trainee in the ring.

Brock walked through the hall of the arena with a frown on his face , he has just been told that he can't attend the Armageddon payperview because of "storylines" since he did lose in that mixed tag match for the number one contender spot for both championship , he smiled a little , even though he lost his cool , the match and a chance at the title he was still happy because of the only good thing that came out of that match which ; a friendship with little miss Amelia or Mia as she was more widely known .

The girl has quickly broken down or climbed his walls, he didn't know which, to reach his heart, he didn't know why or how as he usually had low tolerance for people and didn't enjoy being around others very much, call him old fashioned but he believed you only need two people in your life one to date and one to befriend and Kurt was his current friend and currently he wasn't looking to date so why he was so interested in the girl, he couldn't tell you.

He had already passed his locker room not paying attention as his thoughts drifted to the girl that was currently standing right in front of him "Hello earth to Brock" she said waving her hand in his face and with that, he snapped out of his state of reverie and looked at her as she smiled up at him "are you okay? You seem quite distracted" She asked, her brows furrowing together in a look of concern "what? Oh yeah don't worry I was just, thinking too much I guess" he replied leaning back against the wall as she got near him "may I ask what it is you were thinking about?" she asked again tilting her head "nothing much, just pretty pissed they took me out of the pay per view" he replied simply her eyes widened and her mouth opened "no way! What were they thinking you're like all people want to see nowadays" she almost shouted

"yeah they wanna go with that storyline , you know when I lost us that match it eliminated me from the picture all together" he sighed rubbing his head with his hand "man , I thought I was going to be jobless too but they gave me a title shot! I think our lucks might have been swapped" she said lightheartedly trying to cheer him up and it seemed to work because he smiled down at her and nodded his head saying "yeah they might have, anyways I have to go get ready for my match, I'll see you later" and with that he left her "see you" she waved at him

"You know you could look a little less disappointed at his departure" a voice called out behind Amelia and she turned around jumping from the shock and there she found none other than Mr. Monday night himself "oh my god Chris what are you doing here , this is smack down you know" she said hugging her friend and he replied chuckling "yes of course I know that I just thought this second rate show could use some star power" and he flexed his arms and took a power pose, Amelia laughed at her friends antics and hugged him again "so Mia I heard the great news , you're going to have a title match!" he said excitedly as he shook her shoulders and she giggled again "yes I know it's a miracle , but the outcome is still up in the air, I think Vince might leave it up to fate"

"nah!" they both said laughing , if there was one thing everyone knew Vince McMahon hated , it was not being in control thus not knowing stuff , that's why every single … well almost every single detail is very much scripted and even the scripts go through him once , twice and thrice before they get approved and sent out so leaving a match up in the air is something he will most definitely not be doing "I have a feeling he'll make Victoria retain or Trish win, either way I know for sure im getting dust" she said smiling bitterly , Chris gazed down at his friend and frowned seeing her face, he knew she was one of the best divas to grace the WWE with her presence and an added bonus she was super fun to be around , she didn't take everything so seriously as a lot of the men and women in the back did she reminded him of a much much more tamer version of himself sometimes and now he saw his own insecurities in her , her self-doubt of whether or not she's good enough,

even though Chris Jericho was now a household name still the higher ups always gave him crap to work with but he'd still try to make it work maybe that's why he was so attracted to Mia, that and the fact that she's an amazing friend with equally as amazing listening skills "hey kiddo cheer up , I'm sure this time he'll definitely crown you the champion you deserve it more than a lot of those who have actually had that belt around their waist , want me to teach you the walls of Jericho?" he asked hoping to put her in a better mood she smiled up wide at him "really" she said bringing her hands together in a pleading motion "I've just mentioned to dusty wanting a new submission hold" "whoa wait up kiddo I said I'll teach it but its copyrighted you know , you got to pay up to use it" he said in a matter of fact tone "oh really" she replied "and how much would you like for that?" "since you're my close friend and acquaintance ill only charge you 300 thousand" he said holding up 3 fingers "ONLY 3" she yelled making heads turn to their conversation he laughed whole heartedly at her response and said "I was only kidding kiddo ill teach it to you and you can use it free of charge how about that" "that's what I'm talking about lets goo" she replied hurrying into the opposite corridor.

And she kept running till she ran into the person she's been happy about never seeing, the parasite himself Paul levesque but thankfully it seemed as if luck was a bit on her side as he was not alone but he was with Stephanie, his wife girlfriend fiancé whatever , "oh great just the person I wanted to see" she said letting go of her husband boyfriend fiancé whatever's arm "so there was actually supposed to be a whole meeting with all parties involved in the match but I didn't see a reason for that so here I am telling you face to face , you're getting the title at Armageddon "

Silence , Amelia didn't know what to do , what to think let alone what to say so Stephanie took care of that as well "I can see you're shocked frankly I was too when dad told me about this decision but seems like he thinks it's 'your time' so yeah now that you're informed bye bye" and with that she grabbed Paul's arm again and dragged him forward , to her office no doubt Amelia was still stupefied and she had an uncontrollable smile zoned out , but not so completely as she still made out Paul's intense gaze towards her and shivers ran up her spine but she didn't care about him because she is finally going to be the champion , finally.

She didn't know why but he was the first person on her mind that she wanted to tell, the name on the locker room stared back at her as she struggled to bring her hand up to knock but finally she did and with the permission to enter granted she walked into the locker room eyes searching for the person she's looking for and there he was, freshly showered after his match, only wearing a very small towel that covered his lower half with another towel rubbing his head.

Brock Lesnar stood before her in all his 6'3 greatness and for the first time in her life Amelia felt something for someone of the opposite gender. "I'm so sorry , I'll come back later" she said turning around but he stopped her "wait here ill put something on" and with that he was back in the bathroom and she still had her face towards the door scared to see something that she shouldn't see

"so you wanted to tell me something" he said making her turn around, he was drinking from his water bottle ,head thrown back and she couldn't help but stare at his Adam's apple as it bopped "uhm yeah actually, I wasn't sure if I should tell you this but they're giving me the title at Armageddon!" she beamed at him and he couldn't help smiling back at her and remembering her words when she first confronted him, she was one of the few he liked to enjoy watching her move set was more than impressive and she was easy on the eyes but that was a bonus to him "congratulations champ I'm sure it was because of my match with you that they green lighted this" he said pompously and she rolled her eyes , coming closer to him "oh yeah 100% it was all you Mr. Lesnar thank you , how could I ever repay your overflowing kindness" she replied sarcastically "well you could buy me breakfast tomorrow" he responded "but know that I really like to eat so prepare your wallet" he added laughing and she giggled along with him, finally things were looking up, or so she thought.

A/N: hello everyone, first so you guys see this please send reviews I want to know what you guys think, I don't know if you guys will read this or not but I wanted to make this quick note saying I'm sorry for being inconsistent but I honestly get too lazy to type ';) but I have also been busy with university work so I really only upload when the creative juices are flowing and there's a Want. 2nd thing I wanna say is as u guys have read in the previous chapters there's a lot of sexual assault and harassment and I'm sorry if it triggers you but it is essential to the story, the story that was in my head is changing a little as I don't want to keep you guys waiting too long, at first I only uploaded this fic for my reading pleasure but seeing people enjoying it makes me happy and so I want to make you happy that's why there's some progress with our main characters ;) anyways I'm sorry for the long wait and the long note please enjoy and hopefully I'll update soon.