Kim had made herself as comfortable as she could. She had a feet curled up underneath her and her head was on the arm of the couch. She had fallen asleep but woke up a little while later to a sharp pain in her back. She was in such an awkward position that she not had a knot in her back. She tried moving but it was more painful. She just stayed the way that she was. She saw Brock then make his way over to her,
"Your awake I see."
She didn't answer, she just kept her head down.
"Answer me" he said getting pissed
She still didn't answer. He was getting angry. He grabbed her chin and sat her up on the couch. She winced in pain trying not to be too obvious about but the pain was evident on her face.
"What's wrong with you?" He said looking at her weird
"I was in a awkward position. I have a really bad knot in my back and you sitting me up like that really didn't help." she explained to him
"Don't give me attitude little girl."
"Just go away." she said to him
He looked at her and saw her fall back down and her the pain in her face disappeared.
"Why are you still here." she said very aggravated
"I have questions to ask you" he answered her
"What!"
"Hey what did i say! I'm not gonna tolerate you, a small, immature girl scream at me!" He yelled at her
"What do you want Brock" She said trying to be as pleasant as a girl could be in her position
"Have you changed your mind about wrestling yet?" He asked her
"No and I won't I think it's a stupid sport if you can even call it that. I don't have to accept anything. You can't make me accept if I don't want too. "She told him
"Even if i threaten to hurt your father?"
"Even if you threaten to hurt my father. He's a big boy he can take care of himself." She said answering her answer
"My, You are a brave little girl. You would do well in the women's division." He said
"No, there is no women's division. There is made three women that i have seen that actually have any talent."
"You'd make it four then." He said in a mocking tone.
"Brock! Just get away from me! I don't want to even see your face." She said veery annoyed at the moment
He looked at her some more and then got up and left. She knew she was getting herself in trouble and she didn't know what to do. She had no idea where she was so she couldn't even try to free herself and run for her life. She could probably find her way, but she didn't want to take the chance of this animal of a man attacking her as she was trying escape. A cold wind then hit and noticed that he had opened the window. It was freezing. She was wearing a tank top and jeans but it wasn't very warm. She was cold. She stayed curled up and tried moving, but it just felt like she was making her knot worse. The cold wasn't gonna help it either. She did, however, fall asleep. When she woke up there was a blanket over her, but the knot was still there but worse. Her feet weren't tied anymore. There was a tv in front of her and smackdown was on.
"...Brock! I wanted to know where my daughter is now." Taker said into the microphone
"Oh she is safe. When i get her to except wrestling and accept it for what it is, then maybe I'll let her go. Or maybe I'll just make her my girlfriend. I haven't thought that far yet." In a matter of fact tone
Brock and Paul stood in the ring laughing.
"...Dad!!!!!" Kim screamed even though she knew he couldn't hear her.
She screamed at the tv. The Big Show was behind him. Show picked him up and threw him off the stage. Kim screamed. She was expecting him to do something to her dad. Like attack him or something, but not throw him off of the stage and almost paralyze him. They showed taker lying on the crates that Show had dropped him on. He was moving. She breathed in a sigh of relief but wanted to get there to help him. This was all her fault. She wanted to kill Brock now. She continued watching Smackdown and waited for Brock to get back. She heard the door and open and he was laughing with Big Show, Albert and Paul.
"You fucking Asshole!!!" He screamed when he walked in
"I take it you saw."
"You are the biggest dick ever!!!! What were you trying to do!! Paralyze him!!!" She screamed even louder at him
"Be quiet! Your father is fine."
"I don't care if he is playing with butterflies!!! Mark my words Brock Lesner! You will get yours and you will regret everything you are doing." She said threatening him
"Is that a threat Ms. Calloway?"
"You better bet your ass that it is a threat." She answered with determination in her voice.
He strolled over to her and went right up to her face. If looks could kill, He would have been dead five minutes ago.
"Try me." he said with somewhat of a smirk on his face.
She tried getting up but she hadn't of realized that Show had walked behind her. He held her down to the couch.
"She thinks she tough. Let her go. lets see what she can do."
"I do anything but this you dick!" She said pissed
She quickly brought her foot up and kicked him square in the balls. He fell over in pain. She lunged forward before anyone could grabbed her and was slamming her hands into Brock the best she could. Brock regained some composure and grabbed her thrashing arms. She struggled and he lifted her up.
"You think you were funny for doing that?" he said getting pissed now
"No i don't. I got you and I'll get you even worse. Don't underestimate me Brock Lesner. Don't underestimate me at all." She said with even more determination in her voice. He was not going to demolish and kidnap her and get away with it.
He looked down at her. She was serious. He didn't care though. What could a girl her size do to him? More than he thought...
"Your awake I see."
She didn't answer, she just kept her head down.
"Answer me" he said getting pissed
She still didn't answer. He was getting angry. He grabbed her chin and sat her up on the couch. She winced in pain trying not to be too obvious about but the pain was evident on her face.
"What's wrong with you?" He said looking at her weird
"I was in a awkward position. I have a really bad knot in my back and you sitting me up like that really didn't help." she explained to him
"Don't give me attitude little girl."
"Just go away." she said to him
He looked at her and saw her fall back down and her the pain in her face disappeared.
"Why are you still here." she said very aggravated
"I have questions to ask you" he answered her
"What!"
"Hey what did i say! I'm not gonna tolerate you, a small, immature girl scream at me!" He yelled at her
"What do you want Brock" She said trying to be as pleasant as a girl could be in her position
"Have you changed your mind about wrestling yet?" He asked her
"No and I won't I think it's a stupid sport if you can even call it that. I don't have to accept anything. You can't make me accept if I don't want too. "She told him
"Even if i threaten to hurt your father?"
"Even if you threaten to hurt my father. He's a big boy he can take care of himself." She said answering her answer
"My, You are a brave little girl. You would do well in the women's division." He said
"No, there is no women's division. There is made three women that i have seen that actually have any talent."
"You'd make it four then." He said in a mocking tone.
"Brock! Just get away from me! I don't want to even see your face." She said veery annoyed at the moment
He looked at her some more and then got up and left. She knew she was getting herself in trouble and she didn't know what to do. She had no idea where she was so she couldn't even try to free herself and run for her life. She could probably find her way, but she didn't want to take the chance of this animal of a man attacking her as she was trying escape. A cold wind then hit and noticed that he had opened the window. It was freezing. She was wearing a tank top and jeans but it wasn't very warm. She was cold. She stayed curled up and tried moving, but it just felt like she was making her knot worse. The cold wasn't gonna help it either. She did, however, fall asleep. When she woke up there was a blanket over her, but the knot was still there but worse. Her feet weren't tied anymore. There was a tv in front of her and smackdown was on.
"...Brock! I wanted to know where my daughter is now." Taker said into the microphone
"Oh she is safe. When i get her to except wrestling and accept it for what it is, then maybe I'll let her go. Or maybe I'll just make her my girlfriend. I haven't thought that far yet." In a matter of fact tone
Brock and Paul stood in the ring laughing.
"...Dad!!!!!" Kim screamed even though she knew he couldn't hear her.
She screamed at the tv. The Big Show was behind him. Show picked him up and threw him off the stage. Kim screamed. She was expecting him to do something to her dad. Like attack him or something, but not throw him off of the stage and almost paralyze him. They showed taker lying on the crates that Show had dropped him on. He was moving. She breathed in a sigh of relief but wanted to get there to help him. This was all her fault. She wanted to kill Brock now. She continued watching Smackdown and waited for Brock to get back. She heard the door and open and he was laughing with Big Show, Albert and Paul.
"You fucking Asshole!!!" He screamed when he walked in
"I take it you saw."
"You are the biggest dick ever!!!! What were you trying to do!! Paralyze him!!!" She screamed even louder at him
"Be quiet! Your father is fine."
"I don't care if he is playing with butterflies!!! Mark my words Brock Lesner! You will get yours and you will regret everything you are doing." She said threatening him
"Is that a threat Ms. Calloway?"
"You better bet your ass that it is a threat." She answered with determination in her voice.
He strolled over to her and went right up to her face. If looks could kill, He would have been dead five minutes ago.
"Try me." he said with somewhat of a smirk on his face.
She tried getting up but she hadn't of realized that Show had walked behind her. He held her down to the couch.
"She thinks she tough. Let her go. lets see what she can do."
"I do anything but this you dick!" She said pissed
She quickly brought her foot up and kicked him square in the balls. He fell over in pain. She lunged forward before anyone could grabbed her and was slamming her hands into Brock the best she could. Brock regained some composure and grabbed her thrashing arms. She struggled and he lifted her up.
"You think you were funny for doing that?" he said getting pissed now
"No i don't. I got you and I'll get you even worse. Don't underestimate me Brock Lesner. Don't underestimate me at all." She said with even more determination in her voice. He was not going to demolish and kidnap her and get away with it.
He looked down at her. She was serious. He didn't care though. What could a girl her size do to him? More than he thought...