Chapter 9: Unwanted Kiss
The match was great! I was totally nervous, but focused on cheering for Bradshaw and Stone Cold. They had complete control over the N.W.O. Bradshaw was beating down Scott Hall. He set Hall up for a belly-to-belly suplex. I was screaming for Bradshaw as loudly as I could. The next thing I knew, someone was yanking my hair and Xpac forced a kiss on me. My arms wildly waved around, trying to get between my body and his, struggling to get away.
Suddenly, Xpac released me. He turned away from me and I saw Bradshaw behind Xpac, ready to attack. Bradshaw got in a few good shots. He caught Xpac straight on with a big left-handed blow. He stumbled back into me, throwing me into the steel steps.
When I awoke, a group of EMTs stood over me. "Where am I? What's going on?" I asked, still dazed.
Bradshaw immediately pushed his way through the EMTs. "Sam? Samantha, are you alright?" He asked hurriedly.
"Bradshaw?" I asked, not seeing him among the men surrounding me. He appeared at my right and took my hand in his. "Did you win?"
A smile briefly flashed across his face. "Why don't we talk about that later? Are you okay?" He asked, the concern obvious in his face.
I smiled at his sweetness. Few ever got to see that side of him. "I'll be fine." I said, sitting up. Tears welled up in my eyes and I grabbed my head as sharp pain shot through my head. It was all I could do to keep from crying out in pain. "It hurts." I managed to squeak out, despite the pain.
An EMT gently touched the back of my head. When he took his hand away, there was blood on his fingers. "Let's get you backstage so we can get a better look at that cut." The EMT said. He was very calm as he spoke.
I could see the fear in Bradshaw's eyes as he continued to stare at the blood left on the EMT's fingers. Some of the men helped me to my feet. Bradshaw scooped me into his arms and carried me up the ramp as the crowd cheered and the APA music boomed through the arena. Bradshaw stopped at the top of the ramp and faced the crowd again. The audience cheered loudly, happy to see that there was no serious injury.
The match was great! I was totally nervous, but focused on cheering for Bradshaw and Stone Cold. They had complete control over the N.W.O. Bradshaw was beating down Scott Hall. He set Hall up for a belly-to-belly suplex. I was screaming for Bradshaw as loudly as I could. The next thing I knew, someone was yanking my hair and Xpac forced a kiss on me. My arms wildly waved around, trying to get between my body and his, struggling to get away.
Suddenly, Xpac released me. He turned away from me and I saw Bradshaw behind Xpac, ready to attack. Bradshaw got in a few good shots. He caught Xpac straight on with a big left-handed blow. He stumbled back into me, throwing me into the steel steps.
When I awoke, a group of EMTs stood over me. "Where am I? What's going on?" I asked, still dazed.
Bradshaw immediately pushed his way through the EMTs. "Sam? Samantha, are you alright?" He asked hurriedly.
"Bradshaw?" I asked, not seeing him among the men surrounding me. He appeared at my right and took my hand in his. "Did you win?"
A smile briefly flashed across his face. "Why don't we talk about that later? Are you okay?" He asked, the concern obvious in his face.
I smiled at his sweetness. Few ever got to see that side of him. "I'll be fine." I said, sitting up. Tears welled up in my eyes and I grabbed my head as sharp pain shot through my head. It was all I could do to keep from crying out in pain. "It hurts." I managed to squeak out, despite the pain.
An EMT gently touched the back of my head. When he took his hand away, there was blood on his fingers. "Let's get you backstage so we can get a better look at that cut." The EMT said. He was very calm as he spoke.
I could see the fear in Bradshaw's eyes as he continued to stare at the blood left on the EMT's fingers. Some of the men helped me to my feet. Bradshaw scooped me into his arms and carried me up the ramp as the crowd cheered and the APA music boomed through the arena. Bradshaw stopped at the top of the ramp and faced the crowd again. The audience cheered loudly, happy to see that there was no serious injury.