Josh and Brian were ready to pack things up. They were still furious
about their boss. Using their ideas for lower-card matches. It made them
angry. They had had their match already, done what the boss wanted. He
decided after the match that it wasn't a good idea and the two wouldn't get
matches because the match had a dumb idea behind it. The boss planed the
match and then he claims they did!
"This is bullshit! I can't take this crap anymore. Like I would care if I got fired from this piece of shit federation anyway!" Josh roared. Brian just looked on, not sure what he should do.
"Calm down, it will be fine." Brian replied.
"FINE MY ASS! I CAN'T TAKE THIS SHIT!" Josh was very angry. He was ready to leave the federation, no doubt about it. How could you be the best in the company and get the worst storylines and matches? Josh thought it was impossible until he made it into that federation.
Brian said goodbye and the two men made their way to their hotels. Josh was happy for one thing, he wouldn't have to sleep in his car again. He made his way to the hotel. It was a very ugly dump. The boss had said that he was going to get a great hotel. His career was only getting worse with his boss and his relationship.
Josh had amazingly pulled through the night. His bed was cold, the sheets were dirty looking so he didn't use them. He made it about half way through in the hotel then he decided he didn't want to be in that place. He got his stuff and he went out into his car. Luckily he didn't have to pay because he never enjoyed his stay and they understood.
His car was much better. At least it was clean, not that warm though, he didn't need to waste his gas. Josh just ignored the problems, he concentrated on sleeping. After a while it finally came to him.
In the morning Josh wolk up to his stereo which he forgot to turn off. He sat up and he could see the arena from where he was. His phone rang after about ten minutes of being awake. He looked on his caller ID. He saw it was his boss. He never answered, he was unsure he was even going to work that day.
He ignored the call but then the boss kept calling. Josh was not sure why, today they just had a stupid meeting about the next show, he wasn't even on the next show so why go? The boss just kept calling so Josh decided that he would see what the hell the boss wanted, maybe he would quit now.
Josh picked up the phone and he heard the boss blaring through the other end "Josh, you have to get down here! Something bad happened!"
"What? Tell me what happened." Josh replied. The boss wouldn't say. He just said that Josh should get down to the arena a quick as possible. Something was wrong and it had to do with Josh.
Once Josh pulled into the arena he saw a few cop cars, and ambulance had just loaded someone into the vehicle and was about to pull out. The boss was standing in the doorway, he didn't look so happy, not angry, but not happy. Almost sad, something that didn't happen with the boss often.
Josh pulled up and got out of his car fairly quickly. He was worried that he was about to hear something bad, he was defiantly right. The boss was read to lay the bad news out to Josh. He had maybe lost a friend. A very close friend.
Josh found out by the boss. Josh was right, the boss was sad. He felt bad most of all. Brian had been injured. He had got to the arena early, he was helping out a bit, trying to get a better word in with the boss. Some raging fan was banging on the arena door. Brian wanted to help so he opened the door. The fan wanted to get an autograph from a few wrestlers but the boss didn't want anyone but the crew in the building so Brian did what he had to do, he said no.
Brian had found out shortly after that the fan had a switchblade. He had felt the switchblade go piercing through his skin, splattering blood all over the angered fan. Brian had never experienced such pain. He felt the blade go inches from his heart. He then saw nothing but black.
Josh was worried that Brian wouldn't make it. He went to the hospital and they said to Josh they were certain that he would make it. Josh was pretty happy. He was given permission to go sit with Brian for a while. The two talked for a long time about how they thought Brian life was over.
It had been at least two hours when Josh heard a strange sound. It was the sound of the heart monitor. Brian's neck had stopped holding his head up. His head was now laying on the pillow. Josh's face began to go horrified. He was worried. Josh didn't know what the odd sound meant but he knew it was bad when doctors had rushed him out of the room. There were loud shouts coming from the room. Josh just decided it sit in the waiting room.
A few hours later a nurse came out. Josh stood up waiting to hear good news. The nurse, unfotanatly, had no good news to bring. Brian had lost his life. There was no way he could make it the doctors had said. Josh did not know what to think, he was upset yet angry because he wanted to kick the fans ass. He could not stand that some punk had just killed his best friend.
Apparently the blade had actually pierced the heart itself. The doctors did not detect this before. They could not figure out why it didn't take in effect right away. Josh believed God didn't want the two friends two end their friendship without a good last few words. Josh was very horrified. Now he was certain he wanted to quit.
"This is bullshit! I can't take this crap anymore. Like I would care if I got fired from this piece of shit federation anyway!" Josh roared. Brian just looked on, not sure what he should do.
"Calm down, it will be fine." Brian replied.
"FINE MY ASS! I CAN'T TAKE THIS SHIT!" Josh was very angry. He was ready to leave the federation, no doubt about it. How could you be the best in the company and get the worst storylines and matches? Josh thought it was impossible until he made it into that federation.
Brian said goodbye and the two men made their way to their hotels. Josh was happy for one thing, he wouldn't have to sleep in his car again. He made his way to the hotel. It was a very ugly dump. The boss had said that he was going to get a great hotel. His career was only getting worse with his boss and his relationship.
Josh had amazingly pulled through the night. His bed was cold, the sheets were dirty looking so he didn't use them. He made it about half way through in the hotel then he decided he didn't want to be in that place. He got his stuff and he went out into his car. Luckily he didn't have to pay because he never enjoyed his stay and they understood.
His car was much better. At least it was clean, not that warm though, he didn't need to waste his gas. Josh just ignored the problems, he concentrated on sleeping. After a while it finally came to him.
In the morning Josh wolk up to his stereo which he forgot to turn off. He sat up and he could see the arena from where he was. His phone rang after about ten minutes of being awake. He looked on his caller ID. He saw it was his boss. He never answered, he was unsure he was even going to work that day.
He ignored the call but then the boss kept calling. Josh was not sure why, today they just had a stupid meeting about the next show, he wasn't even on the next show so why go? The boss just kept calling so Josh decided that he would see what the hell the boss wanted, maybe he would quit now.
Josh picked up the phone and he heard the boss blaring through the other end "Josh, you have to get down here! Something bad happened!"
"What? Tell me what happened." Josh replied. The boss wouldn't say. He just said that Josh should get down to the arena a quick as possible. Something was wrong and it had to do with Josh.
Once Josh pulled into the arena he saw a few cop cars, and ambulance had just loaded someone into the vehicle and was about to pull out. The boss was standing in the doorway, he didn't look so happy, not angry, but not happy. Almost sad, something that didn't happen with the boss often.
Josh pulled up and got out of his car fairly quickly. He was worried that he was about to hear something bad, he was defiantly right. The boss was read to lay the bad news out to Josh. He had maybe lost a friend. A very close friend.
Josh found out by the boss. Josh was right, the boss was sad. He felt bad most of all. Brian had been injured. He had got to the arena early, he was helping out a bit, trying to get a better word in with the boss. Some raging fan was banging on the arena door. Brian wanted to help so he opened the door. The fan wanted to get an autograph from a few wrestlers but the boss didn't want anyone but the crew in the building so Brian did what he had to do, he said no.
Brian had found out shortly after that the fan had a switchblade. He had felt the switchblade go piercing through his skin, splattering blood all over the angered fan. Brian had never experienced such pain. He felt the blade go inches from his heart. He then saw nothing but black.
Josh was worried that Brian wouldn't make it. He went to the hospital and they said to Josh they were certain that he would make it. Josh was pretty happy. He was given permission to go sit with Brian for a while. The two talked for a long time about how they thought Brian life was over.
It had been at least two hours when Josh heard a strange sound. It was the sound of the heart monitor. Brian's neck had stopped holding his head up. His head was now laying on the pillow. Josh's face began to go horrified. He was worried. Josh didn't know what the odd sound meant but he knew it was bad when doctors had rushed him out of the room. There were loud shouts coming from the room. Josh just decided it sit in the waiting room.
A few hours later a nurse came out. Josh stood up waiting to hear good news. The nurse, unfotanatly, had no good news to bring. Brian had lost his life. There was no way he could make it the doctors had said. Josh did not know what to think, he was upset yet angry because he wanted to kick the fans ass. He could not stand that some punk had just killed his best friend.
Apparently the blade had actually pierced the heart itself. The doctors did not detect this before. They could not figure out why it didn't take in effect right away. Josh believed God didn't want the two friends two end their friendship without a good last few words. Josh was very horrified. Now he was certain he wanted to quit.
