Title: The Element of Surprise
Author: MissKTFan and LilRed
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not own any of the wrestlers included in this story. There is adult content in this story, which includes, sex, violence, and vulgar language. This story is copyrighted to me and should anyone wish to use this, I ask that you get my permission first.
Main Characters: Kevin Nash, Scott Hall, Shawn Michaels, Sean Waltman, Angel, Mark Callaway, Glenn Jacobs, Dave Batista, Ivy
Other characters: Vince McMahon, Brock Lesnar, Chaz, Billy, Amber, Stacy, Margaret, Tom
Brief Description: Angel and Ivy meet when they are ten years old. As they grow older, their life is full of surprises. Can they cope?
Dave and Ivy drove back to her father's house. She sensed Dave's hestiation before going in and she did not blame him. Thankfully, Tim was out getting drunk, so they were able to go straight up to bed. She smiled wickedly at Dave, who read her mind. He pulled her into his arms, kissing her hungrily. They collapsed onto the bed and spent their remaining energy making love to eachother.
In the afternoon, Ivy sat waiting for Angel to call Dave's phone. Afternoon gave way to early evening and it was hard for her to hide her disappointment. Dave tried to console her, but nothing eased the pain she felt at being cast aside in the first time in three years that she got to see her childhood friend. "We have to get on the road, Ivy." Dave said gently. She looked at him and nodded. Opening the screen door, she called in to her father who was watching a game with one of his friends and of course drinking heavily. "I'm leaving now dad." Tim grunted and yelled, "Good. Next time you come around make sure you bring home a decent man. I ain't opening the door if your bring that piece of trash home again." Ivy sighed and let the door shut. She should have known better than to expect a hug good bye.
After a week, her and Dave found a small one bedroom apartment a half hour away from the school he would be training at. It wasn't much, but it was theirs. It didn't take long at all before Jim Cornette decided Dave should be working some shows and not training. They came up with a gimmick for him, Leviathan, the Demon of the Deep. Dave was to come out wearing glowing contacts and guard the woman who conjured him, Synn. At first they laughed heartily together about what he was supposed to do. It didn't take long at all though before Dave's character took off. Despite being "evil", and being managed by a despised heel, Leviathan quickly became a fan favorite.
Another two years passed. Dave and Ivy now lived in a nice two bedrrom house and he made enough money that they were living comfortably. Whenever the WWF came to Kentucky, or even a nearby state, they would call Dave up to work a dark match for them. He had been signed to a developmental contract with them close to six months ago. Every time, Ivy kept a close eye out for Angel, Mark, or Glenn. She thought one guy looked an awful lot like Mark might now, after all these years, but wasn't sure. She eventually gave up hope and interest in finding Angel and was content to just live peacefully and happily with Dave.
Dave had made good friends with Brock Lesnar, a massive blond who fit the typical Scandanavian description. They worked together for OVW until Brock had been called to work omn the primary rooster for the WWF. A few of his other friends came and went, making it to where they knew he was headed soon too. "Wonder if your dad would still think of me as so unworthy now." Dave said one night over dinner. Ivy looked up, surprised that he would still be bothered by that after all this time. "Probably not, considering you are making more money in one year than he did in two." She said. Dave smiled at her, thinking how great things were going to be. "Well, honey, actually you might want to add a little more to that."
Ivy looked up at him in confusion. "No, it's about what I said." She replied. Dave chuckled and couldn't help getting up and pulling her into his arms. "I got the call today." He said, hugging her tightly. "They want me to debut in two weeks." Ivy started laughing and held Dave tightly. "Oh my God! Baby, that's great!!" She exclaimed. "I'm so proud of you." Dave let go of her and grinned. His eyes darkened a bit. "We have to let Leviathan go." He said. He watched the sadness fill Ivy's eyes, reflecting his own thoughts. "Why?" She asked. "Maybe not for good, just to start out with." He assured her. "They have some story lines in mind but want to test how the fans view me first."
That night, they went through the entire house, packing the things they would need to take along. Dave carried her upstairs and the were wild and frenzied in the way they fullfilled eachother. Through the bad times, the hard times, the tears and the laughter, they had finally reached their dream. Nothing felt any better than this moment. Dave and Ivy fell asleep in eachother's arms dreaming of the perfect future they envisioned. They both were certain all of their troubles were behind them.
Author: MissKTFan and LilRed
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not own any of the wrestlers included in this story. There is adult content in this story, which includes, sex, violence, and vulgar language. This story is copyrighted to me and should anyone wish to use this, I ask that you get my permission first.
Main Characters: Kevin Nash, Scott Hall, Shawn Michaels, Sean Waltman, Angel, Mark Callaway, Glenn Jacobs, Dave Batista, Ivy
Other characters: Vince McMahon, Brock Lesnar, Chaz, Billy, Amber, Stacy, Margaret, Tom
Brief Description: Angel and Ivy meet when they are ten years old. As they grow older, their life is full of surprises. Can they cope?
Dave and Ivy drove back to her father's house. She sensed Dave's hestiation before going in and she did not blame him. Thankfully, Tim was out getting drunk, so they were able to go straight up to bed. She smiled wickedly at Dave, who read her mind. He pulled her into his arms, kissing her hungrily. They collapsed onto the bed and spent their remaining energy making love to eachother.
In the afternoon, Ivy sat waiting for Angel to call Dave's phone. Afternoon gave way to early evening and it was hard for her to hide her disappointment. Dave tried to console her, but nothing eased the pain she felt at being cast aside in the first time in three years that she got to see her childhood friend. "We have to get on the road, Ivy." Dave said gently. She looked at him and nodded. Opening the screen door, she called in to her father who was watching a game with one of his friends and of course drinking heavily. "I'm leaving now dad." Tim grunted and yelled, "Good. Next time you come around make sure you bring home a decent man. I ain't opening the door if your bring that piece of trash home again." Ivy sighed and let the door shut. She should have known better than to expect a hug good bye.
After a week, her and Dave found a small one bedroom apartment a half hour away from the school he would be training at. It wasn't much, but it was theirs. It didn't take long at all before Jim Cornette decided Dave should be working some shows and not training. They came up with a gimmick for him, Leviathan, the Demon of the Deep. Dave was to come out wearing glowing contacts and guard the woman who conjured him, Synn. At first they laughed heartily together about what he was supposed to do. It didn't take long at all though before Dave's character took off. Despite being "evil", and being managed by a despised heel, Leviathan quickly became a fan favorite.
Another two years passed. Dave and Ivy now lived in a nice two bedrrom house and he made enough money that they were living comfortably. Whenever the WWF came to Kentucky, or even a nearby state, they would call Dave up to work a dark match for them. He had been signed to a developmental contract with them close to six months ago. Every time, Ivy kept a close eye out for Angel, Mark, or Glenn. She thought one guy looked an awful lot like Mark might now, after all these years, but wasn't sure. She eventually gave up hope and interest in finding Angel and was content to just live peacefully and happily with Dave.
Dave had made good friends with Brock Lesnar, a massive blond who fit the typical Scandanavian description. They worked together for OVW until Brock had been called to work omn the primary rooster for the WWF. A few of his other friends came and went, making it to where they knew he was headed soon too. "Wonder if your dad would still think of me as so unworthy now." Dave said one night over dinner. Ivy looked up, surprised that he would still be bothered by that after all this time. "Probably not, considering you are making more money in one year than he did in two." She said. Dave smiled at her, thinking how great things were going to be. "Well, honey, actually you might want to add a little more to that."
Ivy looked up at him in confusion. "No, it's about what I said." She replied. Dave chuckled and couldn't help getting up and pulling her into his arms. "I got the call today." He said, hugging her tightly. "They want me to debut in two weeks." Ivy started laughing and held Dave tightly. "Oh my God! Baby, that's great!!" She exclaimed. "I'm so proud of you." Dave let go of her and grinned. His eyes darkened a bit. "We have to let Leviathan go." He said. He watched the sadness fill Ivy's eyes, reflecting his own thoughts. "Why?" She asked. "Maybe not for good, just to start out with." He assured her. "They have some story lines in mind but want to test how the fans view me first."
That night, they went through the entire house, packing the things they would need to take along. Dave carried her upstairs and the were wild and frenzied in the way they fullfilled eachother. Through the bad times, the hard times, the tears and the laughter, they had finally reached their dream. Nothing felt any better than this moment. Dave and Ivy fell asleep in eachother's arms dreaming of the perfect future they envisioned. They both were certain all of their troubles were behind them.