I didn't want to stay at the hotel. I wanted to be at
the matches, but everyone gave me millions of reason
to stay. I was still under observation. Dr. Reed said
that my condition could get worse. So, yes, I guess
staying home was best for me. I watched the matches on
TV. Test didn't leave Damien's side. He wouldn't let
him near my attackers. Jeff even addressed the issue
to the crowd. Telling them what happened and why I
couldn't fight.
I watched them fight, pissed off. Then, Rocky walked
out and took the mic. I didn't know what he was going
to do. I just sat there and looked.
"I am up here because I have something I need to say."
Must have been serious since he reffered to himself as
I and not The Rock. "Last night I was involved in the
attacking of Destiny." For the first time in his life,
he was booed. "I know, I deserve your boos. But, I
have to say that I was forced into the act. I didn't
want to, and tried my hardest to get out of it. But,
all my efforts failed and I had to suffer as I Rock
Bottomed her into a table. Steve Blackman, Diesel, and
Razor threatened me to do it. But, I stand in this
ring to challange each to a match." As he finished
Blackman's music started and he made his way down the
ramp right to Rocky.
I was in my bed confuised and freaking. I knew how
good Blackman was. But, in all his rage, he took on
the Leathal Weapon and won. Then, after his victory,
Diesel and Razor came out together to start a one on
two tag match. I didn't think Rocky had it in him. He
put up a great fight, but these guys were pissed over
what he just said. Then, the most unlikely person came
out. Matt came bolting down the ramp and took out
Razor. Rocky got his strength back and pulled Diesel
off Matt and pinned him for the win. Rocky looked at
Matt confuised. Matt winked and left the ring. I was
on my bed cheering.
"Why did you do that?" Rocky asked Matt backstag.
"You needed help." He answered.
"Thought you hated me." He said.
"I tought about everything you said." Matt told him.
"Took some guts to admit doing it."
"Yeah, well my battels with those three are far from
over."
"You got me." Damien spoke up.
"You?" Rocky asked.
"Yeah, me. I hate Blackman just as much as you. And,
now Diesel and Razor too." Rocky looked at Damien for
a few minutes.
"Ok, you want to be with The Rock? You have to listen
up. I do most of the talking. I know how you can get.
I plan out when we attack and where."
"Right." Damien said.
"You're going to be my tag partner on Raw! ok? I'm
going to Vince about it."
Damien was shocked. Tagging with The Rock? He was,
after all, the People's Champ. Edge and Christian went
for a tag match after the whole thing with Rocky. They
dedicated the match to me. I felt so special. They won
that match.
It wasn't long before I heard the voices at my door. I
had given Jeff the key to my room. He opened up and
everyone came in. I was happy to see them.
"Thank you for saying that sweet things." I said.
"How are you feeling?" Jeff asked.
"Ok, I guess." I answered.
"And, your leg?" Matt asked.
"It's not all there."
"Me and Dwayne are going to get them sons of bitches."
Damien told me.
"I saw what Rocky did tonight. What do you have
planned?"
"Raw!, we're going to tag up." Damien answered.
"Please be careful." I said. I went to adjust my
weight, and in the quick second I felt something snap
and whatever feeling I had in my right leg was now
gone.
"What? What happened?" Jeff asked.
"Nothing, don't worry about me." I answered. I was
hiding the pain.
"I'm not going to leave your side tonight." Jeff told
me.
"There is a second bed." I said.
"Are you sure you're ok? You look like you're in
pain."
I nodded. Soon, everyone left to sleep. I watched Jeff
as he threw an old shirt on and got into the bed next
to me. I didn't want him to know about whatever it was
that happened in my back causing my leg to go numb.
Just before I dozed off compleatly, Jeff kissed me.
And, it wasn't like the kiss we had before the match.
This was a serious lip lock. I couldn't be more
happier. Wait, that's a lie. The only thing that could
make me happier was to regain the feeling in my leg.
the matches, but everyone gave me millions of reason
to stay. I was still under observation. Dr. Reed said
that my condition could get worse. So, yes, I guess
staying home was best for me. I watched the matches on
TV. Test didn't leave Damien's side. He wouldn't let
him near my attackers. Jeff even addressed the issue
to the crowd. Telling them what happened and why I
couldn't fight.
I watched them fight, pissed off. Then, Rocky walked
out and took the mic. I didn't know what he was going
to do. I just sat there and looked.
"I am up here because I have something I need to say."
Must have been serious since he reffered to himself as
I and not The Rock. "Last night I was involved in the
attacking of Destiny." For the first time in his life,
he was booed. "I know, I deserve your boos. But, I
have to say that I was forced into the act. I didn't
want to, and tried my hardest to get out of it. But,
all my efforts failed and I had to suffer as I Rock
Bottomed her into a table. Steve Blackman, Diesel, and
Razor threatened me to do it. But, I stand in this
ring to challange each to a match." As he finished
Blackman's music started and he made his way down the
ramp right to Rocky.
I was in my bed confuised and freaking. I knew how
good Blackman was. But, in all his rage, he took on
the Leathal Weapon and won. Then, after his victory,
Diesel and Razor came out together to start a one on
two tag match. I didn't think Rocky had it in him. He
put up a great fight, but these guys were pissed over
what he just said. Then, the most unlikely person came
out. Matt came bolting down the ramp and took out
Razor. Rocky got his strength back and pulled Diesel
off Matt and pinned him for the win. Rocky looked at
Matt confuised. Matt winked and left the ring. I was
on my bed cheering.
"Why did you do that?" Rocky asked Matt backstag.
"You needed help." He answered.
"Thought you hated me." He said.
"I tought about everything you said." Matt told him.
"Took some guts to admit doing it."
"Yeah, well my battels with those three are far from
over."
"You got me." Damien spoke up.
"You?" Rocky asked.
"Yeah, me. I hate Blackman just as much as you. And,
now Diesel and Razor too." Rocky looked at Damien for
a few minutes.
"Ok, you want to be with The Rock? You have to listen
up. I do most of the talking. I know how you can get.
I plan out when we attack and where."
"Right." Damien said.
"You're going to be my tag partner on Raw! ok? I'm
going to Vince about it."
Damien was shocked. Tagging with The Rock? He was,
after all, the People's Champ. Edge and Christian went
for a tag match after the whole thing with Rocky. They
dedicated the match to me. I felt so special. They won
that match.
It wasn't long before I heard the voices at my door. I
had given Jeff the key to my room. He opened up and
everyone came in. I was happy to see them.
"Thank you for saying that sweet things." I said.
"How are you feeling?" Jeff asked.
"Ok, I guess." I answered.
"And, your leg?" Matt asked.
"It's not all there."
"Me and Dwayne are going to get them sons of bitches."
Damien told me.
"I saw what Rocky did tonight. What do you have
planned?"
"Raw!, we're going to tag up." Damien answered.
"Please be careful." I said. I went to adjust my
weight, and in the quick second I felt something snap
and whatever feeling I had in my right leg was now
gone.
"What? What happened?" Jeff asked.
"Nothing, don't worry about me." I answered. I was
hiding the pain.
"I'm not going to leave your side tonight." Jeff told
me.
"There is a second bed." I said.
"Are you sure you're ok? You look like you're in
pain."
I nodded. Soon, everyone left to sleep. I watched Jeff
as he threw an old shirt on and got into the bed next
to me. I didn't want him to know about whatever it was
that happened in my back causing my leg to go numb.
Just before I dozed off compleatly, Jeff kissed me.
And, it wasn't like the kiss we had before the match.
This was a serious lip lock. I couldn't be more
happier. Wait, that's a lie. The only thing that could
make me happier was to regain the feeling in my leg.