Summary: Kane is in love with the new wrestler, Katty, but she doesn't like
him.... at all. Will he be able to show her that he isn't a Big Red Retard?
Or, will he just show her that he really is a monster, one that you
shouldn't mess with? (Kane does something drastic, very, in this story.)
Disclaimer: I do not own Chris Jericho, Kane, Vince McMahon, Torrie Wilson, Trish Stratus, Lita, Sara, or Undertaker. I own all of the other characters, though.
Characters: Katty (Katrina) Livek, Chris Jericho, Kane, Vince McMahon, Torrie Wilson, Trish Stratus, Lita, Sara, Undertaker, Jake Livek (Katty's Dad), Kim Livek (Katty's Mom), Toni Livek (Katty's sister).
I am going to use the character names instead of the real ones, cause I feel like it at the moment. And I used my first name because I can't think of any others at the time. And I don't know how to do chapters yet. Tell me how. I'm only 12, but give me a chance and read my story. Ya might like it.
CHAPTER ONE
She pulled up in her 76' Mustang, and walked to the coke machines, which were near the entrance of Madison Square Garden. A brand new pay-per-view would be held there tonight. INcomplete. This was where she would be debuting, during a match between Trish Stratus and Torrie Wilson. Soon, the would be debuting the new Women Tag Team Titles, and Katty and Torrie would be the dominating women's tag team. Everyone knew Katty would have a very successful career in the WWF. She was in great shape, had long, brown hair with red tips, and green eyes. Although, her green eyes wouldn't be shown. She would have to wear contacts with cat eyes. It made her character that much cooler. She walked to Torrie's dressing room, and layed her stuff down. "Torrie?" she asked. "Where are you?"
"I'm right here. Doing my make-up." Torrie replied, walking out from the bathroom with her eye shadow in hand. "So, I hear Kane has a little crush on you. But, you need to stay away from him. From what I've heard, he's a little wierd. Tori, his last girlfriend, told me that he used to hit her, and call her disgusting names. It sounded brutal."
Katty stood there, taking in everything Torrie had just said. Kane liked her? Kane might beat her? She didn't like Kane. She did think of him as a Big Red Retard. He never talked, and he didn't seem that intelligent. But, she realized that was rude to say. She cleared all of that out of her mind, and pulled her make-up out of her bag. "So, anyway, how's the match gonna work tonight?" she asked Torrie.
"Well, Trish will basically be kicking my ass. Since she's heel now, people will hate that. The ref will be down, since I'll accidentally clothesline him while trying to hit Trish. Just as Trish is getting ready to win, you'll come down, get on the top rope, and wait untill Trish turns around." Torrie said. Katty looked up, her make-up already done.
"Sounds okay so far. I think I know what else happens. Vince told me. Trish will stand there, horrified. You'll push her over, I'll grab her, throw her off of the top rope, and jump on top of her, then run out of the ring, and you'll get the pin and win the Women's Championship." Katty said. Torrie nodded her head. Katty turned around, opening the door. "I'll be back. I'm gonna go ask Vince how the tag title will be won."
Katty walked out of the room, looking down the hall, looking for Vince's office. Kane stood there, and the coffee machine. She waved as she passed him, and smiled, then went into Vince's office. "Vince, I was wondering, how will Torrie and I win the Tag Championship?" Katty said, sitting down in the leather chair in front of Vince's desk.
"Okay. We're gonna show a GTV tonight, for the first time in a very long time.Actually, we're gonna show two. One is of me talking to some people about the new tag team championships. One will be one of you and Jericho kissing out in the parking lot, the one we taped earlier. Trish will demand a shot at the tag titles later in the night, and her partner will be Lita, turning Lita to a heel. Jericho will help you win. Okay?" Vince told her. Katty nodded her head, and shook Vince's hand. She thanked him and walked out of the room.
Later, Torrie and Trish's match came up. As they discussed, Torrie went for a clothesline, but missed and hit the ref. Trish started to kick the shit out of Torrie. Torrie was laying on er stomach in the ring, and Trish was looking down at her laughing. I ran down to the ring, listening to people cheer. I climbed to the top rope, and waited for Torrie to push Trish over towards me. Before I knew it, the match was over, and Katty was on the ramp clapping for Torrie.
Kane was back in his dressing room, watching the TV. He stared at Katty, trying to get the courage to go up to her and ask her out after she got backstage. But then, a beeping sound came out. Kane didn't know about this, so he watched, wondering what would happen. It was a GTV! He couldn't even remember the last time they had those. But it showed Mr. McMahon in the backstage area, talking to someone on the phone. "Yeah, those new Women's Tag Team Titles might help us be more popular with the women in the federation. I know some I'd like to get a piece of." he said, turning around to see a GTV camera in his face. "Hey, get out of my office, and give me the tape! Get OUT!" Vince yelled to the camera.
Kane watched on, wondering why Katty looked so.... fearful. A few seconds of static came over the titan-tron, and another GTV took place. It show Katty and Chris Jericho out in the parking lot, near a cement wall. Katty was leaning against the wall, and Chris had his arms around her. She was giggling as her whispered something in her ear. Then, to Kane's amazement, and bitter saddness, Katty put her arms around Chris's neck, pulling him in close, then kissing him. Kane couldn't stand this. He threw the TV across the room, and opened the door. He was frustrated. He had to get his hands on Jericho.
On the way to Vince's office, Kane passed Katty. "Hey Kane. How are ya?" Katty asked, with her normal smile on her face. Kane looked down on her, breathing hard. He pointed at her, and Katty had some fear in her eyes.
"You..... are....... a....... slut!" he yelled. They were just outside Chris's dressing room, and of course, Chris had heard what Kane just said. Chris knew this wasn't in the story line. And Katty was his girlfriend in reality, and had been for five years, since before he was even in the federation. He got up and jetted out of the room. One of his arms was around her shoulders, and he pulled her in. She put her arms around his waist and dug her face into his chest. He put his other arm around her, hugging her.
"Now, Kane, I'm your friend. We've been friends for years. Why would you call my girlfriend a slut? Just because you can't get girls doesn't make them sluts. So just leave her alone, okay?" Chris told Kane. Kane walked away, but still stared at them from afar. Chris put his hands on Katty's face. "Are you okay?" he asked her, with worry in his voice. She nodded her head, then put her hand on the back of Chris's neck and pulled him in for a kiss.
Disclaimer: I do not own Chris Jericho, Kane, Vince McMahon, Torrie Wilson, Trish Stratus, Lita, Sara, or Undertaker. I own all of the other characters, though.
Characters: Katty (Katrina) Livek, Chris Jericho, Kane, Vince McMahon, Torrie Wilson, Trish Stratus, Lita, Sara, Undertaker, Jake Livek (Katty's Dad), Kim Livek (Katty's Mom), Toni Livek (Katty's sister).
I am going to use the character names instead of the real ones, cause I feel like it at the moment. And I used my first name because I can't think of any others at the time. And I don't know how to do chapters yet. Tell me how. I'm only 12, but give me a chance and read my story. Ya might like it.
CHAPTER ONE
She pulled up in her 76' Mustang, and walked to the coke machines, which were near the entrance of Madison Square Garden. A brand new pay-per-view would be held there tonight. INcomplete. This was where she would be debuting, during a match between Trish Stratus and Torrie Wilson. Soon, the would be debuting the new Women Tag Team Titles, and Katty and Torrie would be the dominating women's tag team. Everyone knew Katty would have a very successful career in the WWF. She was in great shape, had long, brown hair with red tips, and green eyes. Although, her green eyes wouldn't be shown. She would have to wear contacts with cat eyes. It made her character that much cooler. She walked to Torrie's dressing room, and layed her stuff down. "Torrie?" she asked. "Where are you?"
"I'm right here. Doing my make-up." Torrie replied, walking out from the bathroom with her eye shadow in hand. "So, I hear Kane has a little crush on you. But, you need to stay away from him. From what I've heard, he's a little wierd. Tori, his last girlfriend, told me that he used to hit her, and call her disgusting names. It sounded brutal."
Katty stood there, taking in everything Torrie had just said. Kane liked her? Kane might beat her? She didn't like Kane. She did think of him as a Big Red Retard. He never talked, and he didn't seem that intelligent. But, she realized that was rude to say. She cleared all of that out of her mind, and pulled her make-up out of her bag. "So, anyway, how's the match gonna work tonight?" she asked Torrie.
"Well, Trish will basically be kicking my ass. Since she's heel now, people will hate that. The ref will be down, since I'll accidentally clothesline him while trying to hit Trish. Just as Trish is getting ready to win, you'll come down, get on the top rope, and wait untill Trish turns around." Torrie said. Katty looked up, her make-up already done.
"Sounds okay so far. I think I know what else happens. Vince told me. Trish will stand there, horrified. You'll push her over, I'll grab her, throw her off of the top rope, and jump on top of her, then run out of the ring, and you'll get the pin and win the Women's Championship." Katty said. Torrie nodded her head. Katty turned around, opening the door. "I'll be back. I'm gonna go ask Vince how the tag title will be won."
Katty walked out of the room, looking down the hall, looking for Vince's office. Kane stood there, and the coffee machine. She waved as she passed him, and smiled, then went into Vince's office. "Vince, I was wondering, how will Torrie and I win the Tag Championship?" Katty said, sitting down in the leather chair in front of Vince's desk.
"Okay. We're gonna show a GTV tonight, for the first time in a very long time.Actually, we're gonna show two. One is of me talking to some people about the new tag team championships. One will be one of you and Jericho kissing out in the parking lot, the one we taped earlier. Trish will demand a shot at the tag titles later in the night, and her partner will be Lita, turning Lita to a heel. Jericho will help you win. Okay?" Vince told her. Katty nodded her head, and shook Vince's hand. She thanked him and walked out of the room.
Later, Torrie and Trish's match came up. As they discussed, Torrie went for a clothesline, but missed and hit the ref. Trish started to kick the shit out of Torrie. Torrie was laying on er stomach in the ring, and Trish was looking down at her laughing. I ran down to the ring, listening to people cheer. I climbed to the top rope, and waited for Torrie to push Trish over towards me. Before I knew it, the match was over, and Katty was on the ramp clapping for Torrie.
Kane was back in his dressing room, watching the TV. He stared at Katty, trying to get the courage to go up to her and ask her out after she got backstage. But then, a beeping sound came out. Kane didn't know about this, so he watched, wondering what would happen. It was a GTV! He couldn't even remember the last time they had those. But it showed Mr. McMahon in the backstage area, talking to someone on the phone. "Yeah, those new Women's Tag Team Titles might help us be more popular with the women in the federation. I know some I'd like to get a piece of." he said, turning around to see a GTV camera in his face. "Hey, get out of my office, and give me the tape! Get OUT!" Vince yelled to the camera.
Kane watched on, wondering why Katty looked so.... fearful. A few seconds of static came over the titan-tron, and another GTV took place. It show Katty and Chris Jericho out in the parking lot, near a cement wall. Katty was leaning against the wall, and Chris had his arms around her. She was giggling as her whispered something in her ear. Then, to Kane's amazement, and bitter saddness, Katty put her arms around Chris's neck, pulling him in close, then kissing him. Kane couldn't stand this. He threw the TV across the room, and opened the door. He was frustrated. He had to get his hands on Jericho.
On the way to Vince's office, Kane passed Katty. "Hey Kane. How are ya?" Katty asked, with her normal smile on her face. Kane looked down on her, breathing hard. He pointed at her, and Katty had some fear in her eyes.
"You..... are....... a....... slut!" he yelled. They were just outside Chris's dressing room, and of course, Chris had heard what Kane just said. Chris knew this wasn't in the story line. And Katty was his girlfriend in reality, and had been for five years, since before he was even in the federation. He got up and jetted out of the room. One of his arms was around her shoulders, and he pulled her in. She put her arms around his waist and dug her face into his chest. He put his other arm around her, hugging her.
"Now, Kane, I'm your friend. We've been friends for years. Why would you call my girlfriend a slut? Just because you can't get girls doesn't make them sluts. So just leave her alone, okay?" Chris told Kane. Kane walked away, but still stared at them from afar. Chris put his hands on Katty's face. "Are you okay?" he asked her, with worry in his voice. She nodded her head, then put her hand on the back of Chris's neck and pulled him in for a kiss.
