I Can't Live Without You
Chapter 2
Hey ya'll. I'd like to thank Felicity Dream and Paige. Thanks for the reviews guys, they make me feel appreciated. LOL. Anyway, I want you all to know that this was like, a couldn't pass me by, chance at my break into wrestling stories again and I am at a total loss for ideas. So if ya'll want to do me a favor then if you have any ideas they are deeply appreciated. Thanks!
Stephanie composed herself before she knocked on Eric's door. When he answered on the other side her breath caught in her throat. It looked as if he had just gotten out of the shower; shirtless with a towel wrapped around his neck and water dripping down his face. Stephanie smirked. "Planning on something happening other than talking?" She asked. Eric kept a straight face on. "You didn't tell me a specific time. I wasn't planning on anything." Eric said. He moved aside so she could step in. She turned and looked at him once inside waiting for him to say something. "I.know what happened last week was a surprise. But it meant nothing to me like it meant nothing to you, and you can tell your dad to get off of my back so I don't loose my job. It was a little mistake that neither of us cared for." Eric said. Stephanie rolled her eyes. "Do you honestly think that I am going to believe that? You didn't avoid me all this time to tell me that it didn't mean anything. You obviously had some motive." Stephanie drew her voice to a whisper. "And don't tell me that it didn't mean anything to me."
Eric gave her a disbelieving look. "You have been alone way too long princess. I am not the one that you want to keep you warm at nights." Eric said. "Maybe that's not what I need. Maybe what I need is someone who won't take my shit. Someone, who is competitive, someone who I know isn't with me because of the money cause I know my dad pays you just the same as I. Maybe I don't want you to keep me warm at nights but maybe I want you to be there when I need a human punching bag. I don't need to depend on anyone, certainly not you. But can you look me right in the eyes and tell me that you don't need me? That you don't depend on me recently?" Stephanie asked. "Princess even if I wanted to do you know how many things there are that would try and keep us apart?" Eric asked. Stephanie smirked. "Like I said, I'm not looking for someone to keep me warm, just someone to act as a punching bag once in a while." She said. "Think what you'd like, let's see how long you can go without me as a competitor. You'll be bored to death. No more ideas, no more being better than me, cause there won't be anyone there to be the second place winner."
"How do you suppose your going to pull that one off? You can't isolate Smackdown! to not compete with RAW. You can not isolate yourself from me, you need me Stephanie!" Eric raised his voice. "Looks like your faring well without me already." Stephanie turned and walked towards the door. But soon found herself turned and trapped between Eric and the door. "Don't do this." It sounded almost like a plea from Eric. "We'll see who needs who after this." Stephanie said. She almost leaned in to give him a brief kiss but pulled herself away and left.
Eric hung his head. How on earth did she think that she was going to pull this one off? Isolate herself from RAW, from him, it was impossible, there was no way she could pull it off. Then again she was Stephanie McMahon.
*~* The next day *~*
RAW had been going on for about 45 minutes when Eric's cell rang. "Yeah?" He answered. "Eric, its Vince. I just want to let you know that I'm over what happened between you and my daughter and hearing that you two settled it makes me even happier." "Settled it? She thinks that she's going to isolate her show from mine." Eric was cut off. "I think that it's a great idea too. Give me a chance to see how you both would do without each other. It's a lot better than the writer's ideas of joining the two shows back together. Ever since Stephanie has been taking a break from her writing duty's they are not fairing very well without her." Vince said. "Uh yeah, sure. How are you isolating the shows?" Eric asked. "No more confrontations with you two, or trading stars. During PPV events you both will have separate offices and will not be allowed near each other. It will be the same just without you both breathing down the others neck." Vince said. "But I have to run, I have things of importance to do you know. Can't always be handling my daughter's love affairs. If she just would have gotten together with Kurt." Then the line went dead.
Eric sighed and snapped his cell shut. Not two minutes later did it ring again. "What!" He answered angrily. "Just a little advice. Stay away from Stephanie. If I ever see you touch her again, I will personally hunt you down, and destroy you. I don't care what Vince says. Stay away." With that the line went dead. Eric looked at his cell quizingly. The number was unknown and he couldn't tell who it was by there voice. He rubbed his hands together to get the blood rushing through them again. Having an interest in the princess was not going as he had planned.
Hey hope you guys liked that. So is it getting better? I need reviews people, c'mon just two seconds of your time. And who is this mysterious person that obviously like Stephanie too? Actually I think I know who I want it to be. But I'd really like to know who you guys want it to be. If no one has any nominations then I'll just stick with my original person.
Hey ya'll. I'd like to thank Felicity Dream and Paige. Thanks for the reviews guys, they make me feel appreciated. LOL. Anyway, I want you all to know that this was like, a couldn't pass me by, chance at my break into wrestling stories again and I am at a total loss for ideas. So if ya'll want to do me a favor then if you have any ideas they are deeply appreciated. Thanks!
Stephanie composed herself before she knocked on Eric's door. When he answered on the other side her breath caught in her throat. It looked as if he had just gotten out of the shower; shirtless with a towel wrapped around his neck and water dripping down his face. Stephanie smirked. "Planning on something happening other than talking?" She asked. Eric kept a straight face on. "You didn't tell me a specific time. I wasn't planning on anything." Eric said. He moved aside so she could step in. She turned and looked at him once inside waiting for him to say something. "I.know what happened last week was a surprise. But it meant nothing to me like it meant nothing to you, and you can tell your dad to get off of my back so I don't loose my job. It was a little mistake that neither of us cared for." Eric said. Stephanie rolled her eyes. "Do you honestly think that I am going to believe that? You didn't avoid me all this time to tell me that it didn't mean anything. You obviously had some motive." Stephanie drew her voice to a whisper. "And don't tell me that it didn't mean anything to me."
Eric gave her a disbelieving look. "You have been alone way too long princess. I am not the one that you want to keep you warm at nights." Eric said. "Maybe that's not what I need. Maybe what I need is someone who won't take my shit. Someone, who is competitive, someone who I know isn't with me because of the money cause I know my dad pays you just the same as I. Maybe I don't want you to keep me warm at nights but maybe I want you to be there when I need a human punching bag. I don't need to depend on anyone, certainly not you. But can you look me right in the eyes and tell me that you don't need me? That you don't depend on me recently?" Stephanie asked. "Princess even if I wanted to do you know how many things there are that would try and keep us apart?" Eric asked. Stephanie smirked. "Like I said, I'm not looking for someone to keep me warm, just someone to act as a punching bag once in a while." She said. "Think what you'd like, let's see how long you can go without me as a competitor. You'll be bored to death. No more ideas, no more being better than me, cause there won't be anyone there to be the second place winner."
"How do you suppose your going to pull that one off? You can't isolate Smackdown! to not compete with RAW. You can not isolate yourself from me, you need me Stephanie!" Eric raised his voice. "Looks like your faring well without me already." Stephanie turned and walked towards the door. But soon found herself turned and trapped between Eric and the door. "Don't do this." It sounded almost like a plea from Eric. "We'll see who needs who after this." Stephanie said. She almost leaned in to give him a brief kiss but pulled herself away and left.
Eric hung his head. How on earth did she think that she was going to pull this one off? Isolate herself from RAW, from him, it was impossible, there was no way she could pull it off. Then again she was Stephanie McMahon.
*~* The next day *~*
RAW had been going on for about 45 minutes when Eric's cell rang. "Yeah?" He answered. "Eric, its Vince. I just want to let you know that I'm over what happened between you and my daughter and hearing that you two settled it makes me even happier." "Settled it? She thinks that she's going to isolate her show from mine." Eric was cut off. "I think that it's a great idea too. Give me a chance to see how you both would do without each other. It's a lot better than the writer's ideas of joining the two shows back together. Ever since Stephanie has been taking a break from her writing duty's they are not fairing very well without her." Vince said. "Uh yeah, sure. How are you isolating the shows?" Eric asked. "No more confrontations with you two, or trading stars. During PPV events you both will have separate offices and will not be allowed near each other. It will be the same just without you both breathing down the others neck." Vince said. "But I have to run, I have things of importance to do you know. Can't always be handling my daughter's love affairs. If she just would have gotten together with Kurt." Then the line went dead.
Eric sighed and snapped his cell shut. Not two minutes later did it ring again. "What!" He answered angrily. "Just a little advice. Stay away from Stephanie. If I ever see you touch her again, I will personally hunt you down, and destroy you. I don't care what Vince says. Stay away." With that the line went dead. Eric looked at his cell quizingly. The number was unknown and he couldn't tell who it was by there voice. He rubbed his hands together to get the blood rushing through them again. Having an interest in the princess was not going as he had planned.
Hey hope you guys liked that. So is it getting better? I need reviews people, c'mon just two seconds of your time. And who is this mysterious person that obviously like Stephanie too? Actually I think I know who I want it to be. But I'd really like to know who you guys want it to be. If no one has any nominations then I'll just stick with my original person.