I loved all the reviews I got from you guys! You're all so sweet. And
thanks to everybody with the character ideas, they all sound kick ass;
Ally, aussiewantonsmurf, AmY, and Child of Strata, you guys are the best!
I'm waiting for yours Shadow! LoL, no rush! Enjoy!
[Down inside
[I feel a lack
[But this time I won't be back
Amy woke up the next morning and opened her eyes to come face to face with her eight-year-old brother. He was almost nose-to-nose with her and blinked slowly before grinning.
"What are you doing here?" He whispered, nearly sitting on her stomach. "Did Mom and Dad know that you were coming home?" She shook her head and they both looked up as they heard the sounds of people coming from the bedroom. "I think they're gonna know now." He supplied.
"Thanks Billy." Amy responded dryly, folding up the blanket she had used.
"Billy honestly, do you think you could make any more." Her mom trailed off as she caught sight of her only daughter. "Amy, what are you doing here??" She asked, pulling her up in a hug.
Her dad hugged her next and held her away at arms length. "You're probably going to want to make yourself scarce pretty soon."
"Tom." Her mom scolded, hitting him lightly on the arm. "She's just got home and you're sending her away?"
He winked at Amy and then turned back to his wife. "Remember the boys are going to be here soon."
"What boys?" Amy asked immediately, her eyes darting from her parents to the door, which was getting knocked on. "Who were you guys expecting?"
"Matt and Jeff." Her mom answered breezily over her shoulder as she walked to the door.
Amy turned to her dad, who had a knowing smile on his face. "You hide out in the rec room downstairs and I'll come get you once they're gone." She heard Matt and Jeff's voices floating in from the doorway and kissed her dad on the cheek before sprinting downstairs.
"Thanks Daddy!" She called quietly, shutting the door behind her. She threw herself on the over-stuffed, red and blue plaid couch and picked up her cell phone. She punched in a number and waited patiently until the person picked up.
"Linda McMahon's office. This is Janette, how may I help you?" Her secretary answered happily.
Amy cleared her throat. "I need to speak to Mrs. McMahon. Tell her it's Amy Dumas and that it's kind of important."
"Of course Miss Dumas. If you can hold on for just one second I'll be able to transfer you." She didn't give Amy a chance to respond and put on some bad 'I-just-put-you-on-hold' music.
Amy drummed her fingers against the arm of the couch idly and carefully kept watch on the door at the top of the stairs.
"Linda McMahon speaking." She finally came through, sounding really bored.
"It's Amy." She hurried out.
"How are you doing dear?" Linda asked. "We're truly sorry about this whole delay on the WWE. The problems should be resolved in a matter of weeks."
"That's actually what I needed to talk to you about."
"Oh?"
Amy sighed. "I know that I have the contract with you guys and everything, but I was just wondering if there was anyway out or if they were completely, legally binding."
Linda was quiet for a moment and Amy was afraid that she had actually hung up. "Of course they're not completely binding." She finally answered. "But why on Earth would you be wondering about something like that?"
"I don't think I can do this anymore." Amy answered truthfully. "I realize that this might put a strain on things in the women's division, but honestly I don't feel like I can do it."
Linda sighed. "Is there anything we can do to convince you to stay? Anything that we can fix possibly?"
"No." Amy responded.
"And you're absolutely sure that you want to just give up your contract?" Linda pressed, very reluctant to lose the only original diva they had.
"Positive."
"Alright then." Linda said. "Are you down in Atlanta right now, or shall we send out the paperwork to your home address?"
"You can send it to the address in Lockport. You don't know how much this means to me Linda." Amy continued before anything else could be said. "I appreciate you listening to my side and to what I actually want."
"Anytime dear." She said. "I'm going to warn you that you might be getting a call from Vince later this evening. He normally likes to talk it over with the people too, maybe convince them to stay."
Amy laughed. "With all due respect, I don't think even Vince McMahon will be able to convince me to stay."
"He can be very persuasive if he wants to be." Linda responded. "Well, look for the paperwork in the mail and I'm wishing you the best of luck with whatever it is you want to pursue."
"Thank you so much Linda."
"You're welcome."
Amy hung up the phone and rested it on the coffee table in front of her.
"Is Amy here or something?"
She cringed when she heard Jeff's voice all the way from upstairs.
"Are you sure, because that's her car in the driveway and I could swear that that's her coat." He pressed on.
"It's not Jeffrey. Believe me." Her dad said. "So what brings you guys here so early?"
Amy tuned them out and picked up yesterdays newspaper that had been left on the table. She began flipping through and reading the comics when all of a sudden she knew what she was going to do.
And what'd you guys think?? Please read and review (like usual) and OH! I need like 2 more male characters and possibly one more female. If you're interested, review or e-mail with the necessary info:
1st - Character name:
2nd - Male or Female:
3rd - Age:
4th - Personality:
5th - Any interesting tidbits (optional):
Your help is so much appreciated! OH! Go buy the Sims, Unleashed. LoL, hands down best game ever! K, thanks guys!
[Down inside
[I feel a lack
[But this time I won't be back
Amy woke up the next morning and opened her eyes to come face to face with her eight-year-old brother. He was almost nose-to-nose with her and blinked slowly before grinning.
"What are you doing here?" He whispered, nearly sitting on her stomach. "Did Mom and Dad know that you were coming home?" She shook her head and they both looked up as they heard the sounds of people coming from the bedroom. "I think they're gonna know now." He supplied.
"Thanks Billy." Amy responded dryly, folding up the blanket she had used.
"Billy honestly, do you think you could make any more." Her mom trailed off as she caught sight of her only daughter. "Amy, what are you doing here??" She asked, pulling her up in a hug.
Her dad hugged her next and held her away at arms length. "You're probably going to want to make yourself scarce pretty soon."
"Tom." Her mom scolded, hitting him lightly on the arm. "She's just got home and you're sending her away?"
He winked at Amy and then turned back to his wife. "Remember the boys are going to be here soon."
"What boys?" Amy asked immediately, her eyes darting from her parents to the door, which was getting knocked on. "Who were you guys expecting?"
"Matt and Jeff." Her mom answered breezily over her shoulder as she walked to the door.
Amy turned to her dad, who had a knowing smile on his face. "You hide out in the rec room downstairs and I'll come get you once they're gone." She heard Matt and Jeff's voices floating in from the doorway and kissed her dad on the cheek before sprinting downstairs.
"Thanks Daddy!" She called quietly, shutting the door behind her. She threw herself on the over-stuffed, red and blue plaid couch and picked up her cell phone. She punched in a number and waited patiently until the person picked up.
"Linda McMahon's office. This is Janette, how may I help you?" Her secretary answered happily.
Amy cleared her throat. "I need to speak to Mrs. McMahon. Tell her it's Amy Dumas and that it's kind of important."
"Of course Miss Dumas. If you can hold on for just one second I'll be able to transfer you." She didn't give Amy a chance to respond and put on some bad 'I-just-put-you-on-hold' music.
Amy drummed her fingers against the arm of the couch idly and carefully kept watch on the door at the top of the stairs.
"Linda McMahon speaking." She finally came through, sounding really bored.
"It's Amy." She hurried out.
"How are you doing dear?" Linda asked. "We're truly sorry about this whole delay on the WWE. The problems should be resolved in a matter of weeks."
"That's actually what I needed to talk to you about."
"Oh?"
Amy sighed. "I know that I have the contract with you guys and everything, but I was just wondering if there was anyway out or if they were completely, legally binding."
Linda was quiet for a moment and Amy was afraid that she had actually hung up. "Of course they're not completely binding." She finally answered. "But why on Earth would you be wondering about something like that?"
"I don't think I can do this anymore." Amy answered truthfully. "I realize that this might put a strain on things in the women's division, but honestly I don't feel like I can do it."
Linda sighed. "Is there anything we can do to convince you to stay? Anything that we can fix possibly?"
"No." Amy responded.
"And you're absolutely sure that you want to just give up your contract?" Linda pressed, very reluctant to lose the only original diva they had.
"Positive."
"Alright then." Linda said. "Are you down in Atlanta right now, or shall we send out the paperwork to your home address?"
"You can send it to the address in Lockport. You don't know how much this means to me Linda." Amy continued before anything else could be said. "I appreciate you listening to my side and to what I actually want."
"Anytime dear." She said. "I'm going to warn you that you might be getting a call from Vince later this evening. He normally likes to talk it over with the people too, maybe convince them to stay."
Amy laughed. "With all due respect, I don't think even Vince McMahon will be able to convince me to stay."
"He can be very persuasive if he wants to be." Linda responded. "Well, look for the paperwork in the mail and I'm wishing you the best of luck with whatever it is you want to pursue."
"Thank you so much Linda."
"You're welcome."
Amy hung up the phone and rested it on the coffee table in front of her.
"Is Amy here or something?"
She cringed when she heard Jeff's voice all the way from upstairs.
"Are you sure, because that's her car in the driveway and I could swear that that's her coat." He pressed on.
"It's not Jeffrey. Believe me." Her dad said. "So what brings you guys here so early?"
Amy tuned them out and picked up yesterdays newspaper that had been left on the table. She began flipping through and reading the comics when all of a sudden she knew what she was going to do.
And what'd you guys think?? Please read and review (like usual) and OH! I need like 2 more male characters and possibly one more female. If you're interested, review or e-mail with the necessary info:
1st - Character name:
2nd - Male or Female:
3rd - Age:
4th - Personality:
5th - Any interesting tidbits (optional):
Your help is so much appreciated! OH! Go buy the Sims, Unleashed. LoL, hands down best game ever! K, thanks guys!