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Chapter 11:
Regan's POV
I stayed up and watched Survivor Series that night. I was happy to see that Jay won his match and was still the IC Champ. That meant that La Resistance would have to return me to him seeing as how I was still kidnapped and all. I was also happy to see that Trish yet regained her women's title in a crazy fatal four way with Victoria, Amy (Lita) and Nora (Molly).
I had just been to the doctors and he had cleared me to return to action. I was told to take a week off, just until some of the pain and bruising diminished. So I had caught the first flight to Detroit for RAW. I entered the arena and was heading to the office, hoping to catch Vince, Eric, or Austin. I hadn't had time to call any of them to tell them that I was cleared for tonight.
"Oh, my God! Regan! I didn't expect to see you here tonight." Trish came running up the hall towards me. "Are you sure you should even be here?"
I laughed. "The doctor's said I was fine. I'm good to go."
"This is so great. We should do something tonight. Unless you and Randy have plans or something."
I felt my cheeks getting red. I hadn't told Trish yet. "Well, Randy and I sort of broke up."
Trish gasped. "You're kidding?"
I shook my head. "No, it just wasn't working out Trish. Always fighting and stuff."
"We should have a girls night out on the town. Me, you, Amy, Stace. Maybe Gail if she can make it. What do you say?"
I gave Trish a small hug. "That sounds great."
"Okay, let me find the girls and you go tell them you're here." She sprinted off down the hall, her blond hair flying behind her. I continued on searching for one of the managers.
"Regan Elizabeth Lawler! What are you doing here!"
I hated when he used my middle name. "Dad." Dad stood in front of me a look of fatherly concern on his face. "I had my doctor's appointment today. They said I was fine." He looked at me skeptically. "Really, I'm fine."
"That's great, Honey." He gave me a hug. "I'm glad on of us is feeling fine."
"What's wrong, Dad?"
"Thanksgiving is coming up next week and.your mother's coming." He shuddered.
"Mom is coming." He nodded. "Dad, I'm sorry. I know how you to get along."
"It's okay. I'll survive, I always do. Bischoff is down the hall to the right. Room 215, I think. I know you'll want to find out what you're up to tonight." I watched as he sulked away down the hall. Mom coming was never good news. I love my mother, don't get me wrong, but she is a little overbearing. She loves nothing more then prying in our lives. How her and Dad stayed married for 15 years I never could figure out. They always fought like cats and dogs. I decided to worry about mom's visit later. I had to find Bischoff.
Rene Dupree escorted me to the ring. He and Jay were having a rematch from Survivor Series and again I was on the line as was the title. During one point in the match, the ref was knocked down and both men were down. I managed to get away from Sylvan who was my ringside guard and grabbed the IC title. I smashed it against Sylvan's head and he fell to the ground. I climbed into the ring and crouched in one corner, title in my heads. Jay and Rene both stood up and began to stagger around the ring. I charged, title held high. I swung for Rene, and hit Jay between the eyes. I dropped the title and tried to look shocked. The ref recovered, as did Sylvan who pulled me from the ring. Rene made the cover and won. Jay lay in the ring, holding his head in his hands. Rene grabbed my arm in one hand and the title in the other and drug me up the ramp. I kept looking back at Jay concerned and tried to pull away several times. We slipped through the curtains backstage.
"Congratulations, Rene." I said. He smiled at me.
"Thanks, great shot to Jay's head. Really believable." Rene and Sylvan headed down the hall towards their locker room.
"It should be believable." Jay said as he came through the curtains, still holding his head. "She really nailed me a good one."
"Oh, jay. I'm so sorry!"
"I'll be fine. You just nicked me a good one." He glanced around. "So, I wonder what Vince has in store for us."
I shrugged my shoulders. "Beats me." I caught a glimpse of Randy coming down the hall towards the ring. "Jay, I'll talk to you later. Okay."
"Yeah." Jay's voice sounded distant. I wanted to ask him what was wrong, but I really didn't feel like being around Randy.
It was almost 11 o'clock meaning that RAW would be over soon and that meant girls night! I headed to Trish's dressing room where we were all supposed to meet. I knocked on the door before entering. "Hello, all." I glance around the room and noticed a very leggy blond was missing. "Where's Stacy?"
"She's afraid to ask Andrew if she can come with us tonight." Amy said adjusting a leather bracelet on her wrist.
"I don't know why she doesn't just stand up for herself." Trish said angrily. "Andrew can be such a jerk!"
"Tell me about it." I muttered.
The door creaked open. "Hey, guys. Trish I just wanted to tell you our match tonight was really great."
Trish smiled sweetly. "Thanks, Nora. Hey, we're all going out, sort of a girls night thing, you want to come."
"Me?" Nora looked a little shocked. This was probably because we never asked her to do anything with us.
"Yeah. It will be fun. Come on Nora," I pleaded.
She glanced at all of us. A smile spread across her face. "Yeah, thanks guys."
"Let's go get Stacy." Gail said. "What's Andrew going to do?"
We all trooped out down the hall on a search for Stacy and Andrew. "Look at that, Shane'O. Not one, but five lovely ladies coming our way." Chris Irvine smiled at us from his perch on a large trunk in the hall. "What's the occasion?"
"We are going to get Stacy away from Andrew so we can have girl's night." Gail said head held high.
Chris looked confused. "What are you talking about?"
"Stacy is afraid to ask Andrew if she can come with us. He's taking his whole storyline and making it reality."
Chris frowned. "Well ladies. Lead the way. Come on Shane, we're going to save Stacy!"
We found Stacy and Andrew in the parking lot preparing to leave. "Stacy, are you coming with us?" Gail yelled over to her. Stacy face turned red as Andrew stared at her dumbfounded.
"What is she talking about Stacy?"
"Well, the girls here want to have a girl's night out and Stacy wants to go, don't you?" Chris yelled back.
"Say out of this Irvine! Stacy is coming with me." He grabbed her arm and began to drag her towards the car. I watched as fire lit up in Chris's eyes. Shane tried to hold him back, but Chris escaped and headed after Andrew.
"Stacy, tell him you want to go with the girls."
"It's true, Andrew. I never see them anymore."
"Too bad."
From across the lot I swore I could see smoke fuming out of Chris's ears. "Listen here, assclown! The lady made her choice." Chris took Stacy's hand and led her towards us as Andrew stared at us dumbfounded.
"Oh, my god! I can't believe you just did that Chris!" Thank you."
"No problem. But Stacy, listen to me. If jerk-off over there gives you any flack for going out with these ladies, then you let me know."
Stacy just smiled at him and we all climbed into Amy's car and drove off for a night of fun.
That's all for this edition, more about the show. The next few will be really good. Next chapter: Thanksgiving at the Lawler's. Good stuff I promise. Thanks for reading and as always leave your REVIEWS at the door.
Chapter 11:
Regan's POV
I stayed up and watched Survivor Series that night. I was happy to see that Jay won his match and was still the IC Champ. That meant that La Resistance would have to return me to him seeing as how I was still kidnapped and all. I was also happy to see that Trish yet regained her women's title in a crazy fatal four way with Victoria, Amy (Lita) and Nora (Molly).
I had just been to the doctors and he had cleared me to return to action. I was told to take a week off, just until some of the pain and bruising diminished. So I had caught the first flight to Detroit for RAW. I entered the arena and was heading to the office, hoping to catch Vince, Eric, or Austin. I hadn't had time to call any of them to tell them that I was cleared for tonight.
"Oh, my God! Regan! I didn't expect to see you here tonight." Trish came running up the hall towards me. "Are you sure you should even be here?"
I laughed. "The doctor's said I was fine. I'm good to go."
"This is so great. We should do something tonight. Unless you and Randy have plans or something."
I felt my cheeks getting red. I hadn't told Trish yet. "Well, Randy and I sort of broke up."
Trish gasped. "You're kidding?"
I shook my head. "No, it just wasn't working out Trish. Always fighting and stuff."
"We should have a girls night out on the town. Me, you, Amy, Stace. Maybe Gail if she can make it. What do you say?"
I gave Trish a small hug. "That sounds great."
"Okay, let me find the girls and you go tell them you're here." She sprinted off down the hall, her blond hair flying behind her. I continued on searching for one of the managers.
"Regan Elizabeth Lawler! What are you doing here!"
I hated when he used my middle name. "Dad." Dad stood in front of me a look of fatherly concern on his face. "I had my doctor's appointment today. They said I was fine." He looked at me skeptically. "Really, I'm fine."
"That's great, Honey." He gave me a hug. "I'm glad on of us is feeling fine."
"What's wrong, Dad?"
"Thanksgiving is coming up next week and.your mother's coming." He shuddered.
"Mom is coming." He nodded. "Dad, I'm sorry. I know how you to get along."
"It's okay. I'll survive, I always do. Bischoff is down the hall to the right. Room 215, I think. I know you'll want to find out what you're up to tonight." I watched as he sulked away down the hall. Mom coming was never good news. I love my mother, don't get me wrong, but she is a little overbearing. She loves nothing more then prying in our lives. How her and Dad stayed married for 15 years I never could figure out. They always fought like cats and dogs. I decided to worry about mom's visit later. I had to find Bischoff.
Rene Dupree escorted me to the ring. He and Jay were having a rematch from Survivor Series and again I was on the line as was the title. During one point in the match, the ref was knocked down and both men were down. I managed to get away from Sylvan who was my ringside guard and grabbed the IC title. I smashed it against Sylvan's head and he fell to the ground. I climbed into the ring and crouched in one corner, title in my heads. Jay and Rene both stood up and began to stagger around the ring. I charged, title held high. I swung for Rene, and hit Jay between the eyes. I dropped the title and tried to look shocked. The ref recovered, as did Sylvan who pulled me from the ring. Rene made the cover and won. Jay lay in the ring, holding his head in his hands. Rene grabbed my arm in one hand and the title in the other and drug me up the ramp. I kept looking back at Jay concerned and tried to pull away several times. We slipped through the curtains backstage.
"Congratulations, Rene." I said. He smiled at me.
"Thanks, great shot to Jay's head. Really believable." Rene and Sylvan headed down the hall towards their locker room.
"It should be believable." Jay said as he came through the curtains, still holding his head. "She really nailed me a good one."
"Oh, jay. I'm so sorry!"
"I'll be fine. You just nicked me a good one." He glanced around. "So, I wonder what Vince has in store for us."
I shrugged my shoulders. "Beats me." I caught a glimpse of Randy coming down the hall towards the ring. "Jay, I'll talk to you later. Okay."
"Yeah." Jay's voice sounded distant. I wanted to ask him what was wrong, but I really didn't feel like being around Randy.
It was almost 11 o'clock meaning that RAW would be over soon and that meant girls night! I headed to Trish's dressing room where we were all supposed to meet. I knocked on the door before entering. "Hello, all." I glance around the room and noticed a very leggy blond was missing. "Where's Stacy?"
"She's afraid to ask Andrew if she can come with us tonight." Amy said adjusting a leather bracelet on her wrist.
"I don't know why she doesn't just stand up for herself." Trish said angrily. "Andrew can be such a jerk!"
"Tell me about it." I muttered.
The door creaked open. "Hey, guys. Trish I just wanted to tell you our match tonight was really great."
Trish smiled sweetly. "Thanks, Nora. Hey, we're all going out, sort of a girls night thing, you want to come."
"Me?" Nora looked a little shocked. This was probably because we never asked her to do anything with us.
"Yeah. It will be fun. Come on Nora," I pleaded.
She glanced at all of us. A smile spread across her face. "Yeah, thanks guys."
"Let's go get Stacy." Gail said. "What's Andrew going to do?"
We all trooped out down the hall on a search for Stacy and Andrew. "Look at that, Shane'O. Not one, but five lovely ladies coming our way." Chris Irvine smiled at us from his perch on a large trunk in the hall. "What's the occasion?"
"We are going to get Stacy away from Andrew so we can have girl's night." Gail said head held high.
Chris looked confused. "What are you talking about?"
"Stacy is afraid to ask Andrew if she can come with us. He's taking his whole storyline and making it reality."
Chris frowned. "Well ladies. Lead the way. Come on Shane, we're going to save Stacy!"
We found Stacy and Andrew in the parking lot preparing to leave. "Stacy, are you coming with us?" Gail yelled over to her. Stacy face turned red as Andrew stared at her dumbfounded.
"What is she talking about Stacy?"
"Well, the girls here want to have a girl's night out and Stacy wants to go, don't you?" Chris yelled back.
"Say out of this Irvine! Stacy is coming with me." He grabbed her arm and began to drag her towards the car. I watched as fire lit up in Chris's eyes. Shane tried to hold him back, but Chris escaped and headed after Andrew.
"Stacy, tell him you want to go with the girls."
"It's true, Andrew. I never see them anymore."
"Too bad."
From across the lot I swore I could see smoke fuming out of Chris's ears. "Listen here, assclown! The lady made her choice." Chris took Stacy's hand and led her towards us as Andrew stared at us dumbfounded.
"Oh, my god! I can't believe you just did that Chris!" Thank you."
"No problem. But Stacy, listen to me. If jerk-off over there gives you any flack for going out with these ladies, then you let me know."
Stacy just smiled at him and we all climbed into Amy's car and drove off for a night of fun.
That's all for this edition, more about the show. The next few will be really good. Next chapter: Thanksgiving at the Lawler's. Good stuff I promise. Thanks for reading and as always leave your REVIEWS at the door.