Disclaimer and Authors note: I don't own anyone other than Becky. Sorry it's taken me so long to update, I've been busy with college and writing my part of 'Who do I love?'. If ya haven't gone to read it yet go read it!!! =) Thanks and as always remember to R&R!!!
Chapter 14-
Once again I found myself watching Paul and Shane go at it with each other, but this time I was cheering for a deferent person.
"You do know this is scripted right?" Jay asked me, grinning like a cheesier cat.
"SHUT UP JAY! Shane didn't bother to tell me how this was gonna turn out!" I screamed and continued watching the match. Both men were staggering and bleeding profusely. Then out of no where Ric Flair and Randy Orton came running out and started beating on Shane. "WHAT!?!?!" I screamed, Jay just laughed at me once again. Everyone all of a sudden everyone in the ring stopped what they were doing and looked at the top of the ring, where a tall lean figure sat on top of a huge motorcycle. "TAKER!?!?!" Now I was really confused.
"Yep, Vince thought this would be a good time to bring Taker back to RAW. Plus Shane said it would be great cause then you can ask Taker to give you away on the RAW wedding." I looked at Jay with my mouth hanging open.
"You knew this whole time and you didn't tell me???" I stood up to my full height and glared down at Jay. He gulped nervously and opened his mouth to say something, when someone knocked on the door, interrupting him.
"CAMERA CREW!! We're here to shoot Becky thanking Taker."
"H..Hold on." Jay's voice cracked as he crept around me and pulled a small sliver key out of his pocket and unlocked the door.
"YOU HAD A KEY TOO!?!?"
"You can kill him later, lets get this over with." snipped the rude camera man.
"You wait till I get back Reso!!" I glared at him as I walked out the door, "Ok, what am I supposed to do?"
"You mean you don't know?" He sounded astonished.
"Uh, no or I wouldn't have asked." I snapped getting a bit pissed off myself.
"Listen here you little..."
"Is there a problem here?" A deep voice asked from around the corner. I poked my head around the corner and saw Taker casually leaning against the wall, chewing on a toothpick.
"TAKER!!" I happily said and ran to him. We had met at a company Christmas party a while ago and Taker, as he was to everyone, fell into my father figure when I was on the road, that was when I got to see him.
"Hey bumble bee!" He was also the only other person that could call me bumble bee, "Is this asshole givin ya any problems?" He asked giving the younger camera man an evil glare.
"No sir! I was just..." The camera man started but instantly stopped when Taker raised his voice.
"I didn't ask you! I asked her!"
"Naw, he wasn't botherin me to much, he was just about to tell me what Im supposed to do in this promo." I smiled sweetly at the man, as if to say 'Now what bitch???'.
"Well.... what are you waitin for?" He asked the trembling man.
"You.. your supposed to thank Mr. Calloway for saving Mr. Helms and your going to ask him to give you away at the wedding in 2 weeks." He said, making sure to be as polite as possible.
"Ok! Lets do this!" I happily said, ready to go back and see if Shane was ok.
After I shot the promo I quickly went to go find Shane, but as I rounded a corner I bumped into Vince.
"Oh, Im sorry Mr. McMahon, I wasn't lookin where I was goin. And by the way I wanted to thank you, I really appreciate you letting me go back to being Shane's valet" He warmly smiled at me and said,
"It was no problem. I'd like to say congratulations on your engagement and don't worry about a thing, the RAW wedding is going to be wonderful!"
"Mr. McMahon, you don't have to...." I started to say but was interrupted,
"Nonsense! This will bring the ratings way up, and it will please the fans, so think nothing of it," He patted my shoulder and pushed me a little down the hallway, "Now, why don't you go find Shane, Im sure he's looking for you. And stop worrying about the wedding, Im giving you and Shane both the next two weeks off, I'll be sure to send your scripts to Shane's house."
"Thank you again!" I said as I ran down the hallway. I heard some moans and groans coming from inside the trainers room, I peaked in and saw the trainer poking around on Shane's ribs.
"You ok sugar booger?" I asked as I stood in the doorway where Shane could see me.
"Ahh.. he baby... OUCH! SHIT DUDE THAT HURTS!!" He yelped, slapping the trainers hands away from him.
"How is he?" I asked walking over and taking Shane's hand in mine, and trying not to laugh. Shane could be such a baby sometimes!!
"He's got a few bruised ribs, but other than that he should be all right, even though he sounds like he's gonna die." The trainer joked as he removed the plastic gloves from his hands.
"Real funny" mumbled Shane as he turned his attention back to me, by that time I was giggling uncontrollably, "Can we go now bumble bee??" He asked trying to get up.
"Yeah, come on sugar booger." I helped him get up and lead him out of the trainers room. A few steps down the hallway we met Ric helping Paul to the vacated trainers room. They both looked like they wanted to kill us at that moment. I just smirked and turned to Shane and sweetly said,
"Sugar booger, have I told you lately that I loved you?" Shane looked at Paul and caught what I was trying to do.
"Not recently bumble bee" He leaned in and gave me a soft kiss, that made steam come out of Paul's ears as he limped past us, mad as hell, "Your awful bumble bee!" Shane chuckled, then winced when he was painfully reminded of his bruised ribs.
"Come on sugar booger, lets go home." I said pulling him down the hallway to get our things so we could leave.
Chapter 14-
Once again I found myself watching Paul and Shane go at it with each other, but this time I was cheering for a deferent person.
"You do know this is scripted right?" Jay asked me, grinning like a cheesier cat.
"SHUT UP JAY! Shane didn't bother to tell me how this was gonna turn out!" I screamed and continued watching the match. Both men were staggering and bleeding profusely. Then out of no where Ric Flair and Randy Orton came running out and started beating on Shane. "WHAT!?!?!" I screamed, Jay just laughed at me once again. Everyone all of a sudden everyone in the ring stopped what they were doing and looked at the top of the ring, where a tall lean figure sat on top of a huge motorcycle. "TAKER!?!?!" Now I was really confused.
"Yep, Vince thought this would be a good time to bring Taker back to RAW. Plus Shane said it would be great cause then you can ask Taker to give you away on the RAW wedding." I looked at Jay with my mouth hanging open.
"You knew this whole time and you didn't tell me???" I stood up to my full height and glared down at Jay. He gulped nervously and opened his mouth to say something, when someone knocked on the door, interrupting him.
"CAMERA CREW!! We're here to shoot Becky thanking Taker."
"H..Hold on." Jay's voice cracked as he crept around me and pulled a small sliver key out of his pocket and unlocked the door.
"YOU HAD A KEY TOO!?!?"
"You can kill him later, lets get this over with." snipped the rude camera man.
"You wait till I get back Reso!!" I glared at him as I walked out the door, "Ok, what am I supposed to do?"
"You mean you don't know?" He sounded astonished.
"Uh, no or I wouldn't have asked." I snapped getting a bit pissed off myself.
"Listen here you little..."
"Is there a problem here?" A deep voice asked from around the corner. I poked my head around the corner and saw Taker casually leaning against the wall, chewing on a toothpick.
"TAKER!!" I happily said and ran to him. We had met at a company Christmas party a while ago and Taker, as he was to everyone, fell into my father figure when I was on the road, that was when I got to see him.
"Hey bumble bee!" He was also the only other person that could call me bumble bee, "Is this asshole givin ya any problems?" He asked giving the younger camera man an evil glare.
"No sir! I was just..." The camera man started but instantly stopped when Taker raised his voice.
"I didn't ask you! I asked her!"
"Naw, he wasn't botherin me to much, he was just about to tell me what Im supposed to do in this promo." I smiled sweetly at the man, as if to say 'Now what bitch???'.
"Well.... what are you waitin for?" He asked the trembling man.
"You.. your supposed to thank Mr. Calloway for saving Mr. Helms and your going to ask him to give you away at the wedding in 2 weeks." He said, making sure to be as polite as possible.
"Ok! Lets do this!" I happily said, ready to go back and see if Shane was ok.
After I shot the promo I quickly went to go find Shane, but as I rounded a corner I bumped into Vince.
"Oh, Im sorry Mr. McMahon, I wasn't lookin where I was goin. And by the way I wanted to thank you, I really appreciate you letting me go back to being Shane's valet" He warmly smiled at me and said,
"It was no problem. I'd like to say congratulations on your engagement and don't worry about a thing, the RAW wedding is going to be wonderful!"
"Mr. McMahon, you don't have to...." I started to say but was interrupted,
"Nonsense! This will bring the ratings way up, and it will please the fans, so think nothing of it," He patted my shoulder and pushed me a little down the hallway, "Now, why don't you go find Shane, Im sure he's looking for you. And stop worrying about the wedding, Im giving you and Shane both the next two weeks off, I'll be sure to send your scripts to Shane's house."
"Thank you again!" I said as I ran down the hallway. I heard some moans and groans coming from inside the trainers room, I peaked in and saw the trainer poking around on Shane's ribs.
"You ok sugar booger?" I asked as I stood in the doorway where Shane could see me.
"Ahh.. he baby... OUCH! SHIT DUDE THAT HURTS!!" He yelped, slapping the trainers hands away from him.
"How is he?" I asked walking over and taking Shane's hand in mine, and trying not to laugh. Shane could be such a baby sometimes!!
"He's got a few bruised ribs, but other than that he should be all right, even though he sounds like he's gonna die." The trainer joked as he removed the plastic gloves from his hands.
"Real funny" mumbled Shane as he turned his attention back to me, by that time I was giggling uncontrollably, "Can we go now bumble bee??" He asked trying to get up.
"Yeah, come on sugar booger." I helped him get up and lead him out of the trainers room. A few steps down the hallway we met Ric helping Paul to the vacated trainers room. They both looked like they wanted to kill us at that moment. I just smirked and turned to Shane and sweetly said,
"Sugar booger, have I told you lately that I loved you?" Shane looked at Paul and caught what I was trying to do.
"Not recently bumble bee" He leaned in and gave me a soft kiss, that made steam come out of Paul's ears as he limped past us, mad as hell, "Your awful bumble bee!" Shane chuckled, then winced when he was painfully reminded of his bruised ribs.
"Come on sugar booger, lets go home." I said pulling him down the hallway to get our things so we could leave.