"Have fun dancing?" Shane asked me.
"Oh yeah... Although, it woulf help if everyone wasn't drunk," I answered, well, lied in a breeze. That's why I was chosen to 'infiltrate' the Alliance, I'm such a good liar I felt like patting myself on the back, but I refrained from that.
"I'm gonna head back to the hotel, are there any rooms?"
"Nope," RVD interjected from seemingly out of nowhere, "but you can room with me if ya want." That RVD - Such a nice guy, I thought.
"Sure," I shrugged, a room is a room. "Just don't try nothin' funny."
Rob held up his hands in mock surrender. I raised a brow at him, I couldn't figure out how he fit into the Alliance. Sure he had a big ego, but so did people like the Rock. And sure he was extremely inovative in the ring, so was... No one in the WWF, or the Alliance for that matter other then Mr.Monday Night himself.
I looked up, we were parked in front of the hotel. Funny... I didn't remember ever even getting into the car. Damnit, I must've drifted off into my own little world. Hmm. I think I do that way too often.
Ah well. Slipping out of the car, I grabbed my bag and followed RVD up to his room. Surprisingly, the room was clean when I'd been expecting a real like pig-sty.
"There's only one bed, so I'll sleep on the couch."
"Thanks," I said, nodding my head slightly in gratitude.
"Hey, no problem. Say, what's your name? Your real name," he asked me. I know I've already asked this, but how is Rob part of the Alliance again?
"... Kat."
"Well, Kat, get some sleep."
I nodded absently, grabbed a nightgown out of my bag and went into the bathroom to change. Rob, on the other hand, plopped down on the couch. He knew she was with the WWF, he'd heard her earlier in the night... Out in the alley, with Chris and Lita. If anyone else in the Alliance found out she was dead meat! Why should he care though? He should probably be telling Shane or Stephanie right now that they've got a spy in their midst, but he didn't. He'd just have to keep an eye on her.
Ah well. Rob turned out the lights and tried to make himself as comfortable as he could on the couch. Just about to fall asleep, too, when he heard footsteps - sneaky footsteps. Cracking an eye half-open and peering through the darkness, unaware to me of course, he saw me slip out the door. God help her if someone from the Alliance saw her, he thought.
I crept down the hallway, hoping and praying that I didn't run into anyone. Specifically someone from WCW or ECW. That would be the last thing in the world that I needed right now. I spotted room 252, pulled out my keycard and let myself into the room - my boyfriend's room.
What I saw in front of me, however, was something that I hadn't expected to see in a million years. Chris Jericho... MY boyfriend... And Lita, MY best friend... In the bed. From the pile of clothes lying on the floor, I didn't need to be a genius to figure out what was going on under the sheets. I could feel tears pricking my eyes, blurring my vision.
"Kat-" Chris began to explain, but I wasn't having any of it.
No chance in hell what I going to listen to that bastard! I ran out of the room as fast as I could, stumbling over my own feet a couple times in my daze. Not all the shock had settled in yet. My heart didn't want to believe it, but my mind knew all too well what was going on. Odd how the heart and mind work so seperately. But that's not what my mind was on, my mind was on what I'd seen in the room. The two people who meant the most to me in this world, and I caught them together. They'd broken my heart... Selfish, self-centered jackasses!
I burst into the room I was sharing with Rob, vaguely aware of the lights on in the room. And if the lights were on, I guess that meant you-know-who was awake. Damnit! Could this night get any worse?! I felt a pair of strong arms envelope me into a comforting hug, pulling me down onto a lap. His hands were stroking my back, almost like petting while I cried on Rob's shoulder. Not something you normally do when you've only known a dude for a day, but I wasn't thinking clearly. My eyes were to full of tears to see straight, my mind too clouded and my heart too broken.
It felt like hours before I started to calm down, but it couldn't have been that long. My head shot up when I realised how bad this must look. I'd snuck out, then come back crying... How was I going to explain this? I tensed, I wanted to get up and run, but Rob's grip wouldn't allow it. Both of his hands were on my hips now, his grasp unyielding.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Damnit, what could I tell him? Oh, I just caught my boyfriend cheating on me with my best friend. You mean I never told you I was really part of the WWF and just spying on the Alliance for them? Gees, that would just sound SO great. Not. As good a liar as I could be, I guess my brain just wouldn't function. I couldn't lie. So, I just sat their quietly, hoping maybe that he'd forget about it. Afterall, I did still have a job to do with the WWF no matter what.
"Kat, I know you're with the WWF."
"Oh yeah... Although, it woulf help if everyone wasn't drunk," I answered, well, lied in a breeze. That's why I was chosen to 'infiltrate' the Alliance, I'm such a good liar I felt like patting myself on the back, but I refrained from that.
"I'm gonna head back to the hotel, are there any rooms?"
"Nope," RVD interjected from seemingly out of nowhere, "but you can room with me if ya want." That RVD - Such a nice guy, I thought.
"Sure," I shrugged, a room is a room. "Just don't try nothin' funny."
Rob held up his hands in mock surrender. I raised a brow at him, I couldn't figure out how he fit into the Alliance. Sure he had a big ego, but so did people like the Rock. And sure he was extremely inovative in the ring, so was... No one in the WWF, or the Alliance for that matter other then Mr.Monday Night himself.
I looked up, we were parked in front of the hotel. Funny... I didn't remember ever even getting into the car. Damnit, I must've drifted off into my own little world. Hmm. I think I do that way too often.
Ah well. Slipping out of the car, I grabbed my bag and followed RVD up to his room. Surprisingly, the room was clean when I'd been expecting a real like pig-sty.
"There's only one bed, so I'll sleep on the couch."
"Thanks," I said, nodding my head slightly in gratitude.
"Hey, no problem. Say, what's your name? Your real name," he asked me. I know I've already asked this, but how is Rob part of the Alliance again?
"... Kat."
"Well, Kat, get some sleep."
I nodded absently, grabbed a nightgown out of my bag and went into the bathroom to change. Rob, on the other hand, plopped down on the couch. He knew she was with the WWF, he'd heard her earlier in the night... Out in the alley, with Chris and Lita. If anyone else in the Alliance found out she was dead meat! Why should he care though? He should probably be telling Shane or Stephanie right now that they've got a spy in their midst, but he didn't. He'd just have to keep an eye on her.
Ah well. Rob turned out the lights and tried to make himself as comfortable as he could on the couch. Just about to fall asleep, too, when he heard footsteps - sneaky footsteps. Cracking an eye half-open and peering through the darkness, unaware to me of course, he saw me slip out the door. God help her if someone from the Alliance saw her, he thought.
I crept down the hallway, hoping and praying that I didn't run into anyone. Specifically someone from WCW or ECW. That would be the last thing in the world that I needed right now. I spotted room 252, pulled out my keycard and let myself into the room - my boyfriend's room.
What I saw in front of me, however, was something that I hadn't expected to see in a million years. Chris Jericho... MY boyfriend... And Lita, MY best friend... In the bed. From the pile of clothes lying on the floor, I didn't need to be a genius to figure out what was going on under the sheets. I could feel tears pricking my eyes, blurring my vision.
"Kat-" Chris began to explain, but I wasn't having any of it.
No chance in hell what I going to listen to that bastard! I ran out of the room as fast as I could, stumbling over my own feet a couple times in my daze. Not all the shock had settled in yet. My heart didn't want to believe it, but my mind knew all too well what was going on. Odd how the heart and mind work so seperately. But that's not what my mind was on, my mind was on what I'd seen in the room. The two people who meant the most to me in this world, and I caught them together. They'd broken my heart... Selfish, self-centered jackasses!
I burst into the room I was sharing with Rob, vaguely aware of the lights on in the room. And if the lights were on, I guess that meant you-know-who was awake. Damnit! Could this night get any worse?! I felt a pair of strong arms envelope me into a comforting hug, pulling me down onto a lap. His hands were stroking my back, almost like petting while I cried on Rob's shoulder. Not something you normally do when you've only known a dude for a day, but I wasn't thinking clearly. My eyes were to full of tears to see straight, my mind too clouded and my heart too broken.
It felt like hours before I started to calm down, but it couldn't have been that long. My head shot up when I realised how bad this must look. I'd snuck out, then come back crying... How was I going to explain this? I tensed, I wanted to get up and run, but Rob's grip wouldn't allow it. Both of his hands were on my hips now, his grasp unyielding.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Damnit, what could I tell him? Oh, I just caught my boyfriend cheating on me with my best friend. You mean I never told you I was really part of the WWF and just spying on the Alliance for them? Gees, that would just sound SO great. Not. As good a liar as I could be, I guess my brain just wouldn't function. I couldn't lie. So, I just sat their quietly, hoping maybe that he'd forget about it. Afterall, I did still have a job to do with the WWF no matter what.
"Kat, I know you're with the WWF."
