~Prom Night~
She stared into the mirror, and saw the flawless face, with sparkling blue eyes, staring back at her. Her date, Mike, would be there to pick her up soon, and she hadn't finished getting ready yet! She had gone to the salon to get her hair dyed, and stuff like that. But she was styling it herself. She was working on it right now. She had crimped the pink streaked sections of it, and braided some of the blue ones, and left the rest of her rich, brown hair flowing to the middle of her back. She quickly finished her hair, when she saw the time on her alarm clock. She pulled bits and pieces back in a clip, and was finished. She then started on her make up, applying her black eyeliner to her bottom lid first, and then blue eyeshadow on her top lid - It matched her stunning dress- with black liner also on that lid.
She then got up, and walked to the bathroom, where her baby blue prom dress hung on a hanger, on the back of the door. She walked into her room, in a bra and thong, and pulled the dress on. She then zipped up the back. She quickly pulled on her shoes, which were clear strappy heels, with the straps being silver. She made sure that the necklace she had recieved earlier that day from her father, was on her neck. And she slipped on the ring that her parents had given her for her18th birthday. It was a ruby, and sapphire, her dead grandparents birthstones.
The beautiful woman looked at herself in the full length mirror, admiring her dress. She then grabbed her purse, and put her keys, debit and credit cards, and cell phone inside it. She grabbed her wrap, and was just about to turn her lights off when she heard her mother call,
"Baby, Mike is here!"
"Coming, mom!" She replied, she walked to the top of the stairs, and began walking down the stairs slowly. Her mother and father saw her-when she got to the middle of the stairs- her mother began to cry, and her father's face beamed with pride. She got to the middle of the stairs, and her mother said,
"Lemme take a picture, Darling"
"Fine mom!" She replied, smiling. She and her date walked over to the fireplace, and stood there, posed and smiled,
"Wait, I have something to give you, honey" Randy said.
"What is it, Daddy?"
Randy handed her a ring box, and she opened it, and when she saw what was inside, she gasped,
"But Daddy, Mom.. This is Gramma's engagement ring from Grampa, Grampa gave it to you"
"I know, baby. And I want you to have it." Amy said, smiling.
She smiled at her mother, and slipped the ring on. She then walked over to her parents, hugging her mother tightly. When she got to her father, he lifeted her in the air,
"I love you, little girl"
"I love you too, Daddy"
They then walked out to the porch to take more photo's, and Amy took one group photo of everybody standing outside the limo,
"No curfew tonight, hun! Just call us whenever and tell us where you are!"
"Ok, mom, dad! Love you guy's!" She said, getting into the limo.
"Be careful, Mercy!" Her parents called, as the door to the black stretch limo slammed shut.
~~~ At The Prom ~~~
Mercy and her date, Mike, were dancing to a fast song, when somebody tapped Mercy on the shoulder,
"Well, well, Mercedes, you actually found somebody to take you" A snobby voice said
"Well, Brittany, why wouldn't I? I bet you didn't!" Mercy said, turning around to look at the shorter girl in disgust.
"So what if I didn't?"
"It means. That I, was able to get a date, and the almighty Brittany Shah, was not. I mean, I'm just plain old, Mercedes McMahon-Orton, and your well, "popular" as you say" Mercy said, her eye's starring daggers through the girl in front of her.
"The only reason anyone talks to you, is because Vince McMahon is your grampa or whatever! And Randy Orton is your dad!"
"My grandfather, and father, have nothing to do with why people talk to me. But you know what? Get your jealous ass outta my face!" Mercy said, and stalked off, Mike following her.
Mercy had walked over to the DJ, and asked him to play a song that she knew got on Brittany's nerves, that reminded her of horrible times.
Her and Mike began dancing, and then, after the song, they went to get their prom pictures taken.
~~~ Later that Night ~~~
Mercy and Mike were sitting on a blanket, on the beach, watching the sunrise, and Mercy could have sworn that she saw something in the sky. But she felt something, but she could also tell that, her prom was dream like. It was everything she had dreamed of, and more.
"I guess, dreams really do come true" She whispered.
"Did you say something, baby?"
"No, nothing. But lets go. Let's go take a drive"
"Alright"
Mike stood up, and pulled Mercy up, as they were walking, Mercy suddenly jumped on his back, and he laughed. They walked back to the car, as they were getting in, Mercy whispered,
"Thank you, Grampa. Thank you, Gramma. I have this feeling that it's you, that made my dreams come true" She blew a kiss, heavenward, and got into the car.
The End
Well, that's it for Mercy's POV, I hope you liked it! A Graduation is next, and then A Wedding, and finally, somebody's first WWE match!
She stared into the mirror, and saw the flawless face, with sparkling blue eyes, staring back at her. Her date, Mike, would be there to pick her up soon, and she hadn't finished getting ready yet! She had gone to the salon to get her hair dyed, and stuff like that. But she was styling it herself. She was working on it right now. She had crimped the pink streaked sections of it, and braided some of the blue ones, and left the rest of her rich, brown hair flowing to the middle of her back. She quickly finished her hair, when she saw the time on her alarm clock. She pulled bits and pieces back in a clip, and was finished. She then started on her make up, applying her black eyeliner to her bottom lid first, and then blue eyeshadow on her top lid - It matched her stunning dress- with black liner also on that lid.
She then got up, and walked to the bathroom, where her baby blue prom dress hung on a hanger, on the back of the door. She walked into her room, in a bra and thong, and pulled the dress on. She then zipped up the back. She quickly pulled on her shoes, which were clear strappy heels, with the straps being silver. She made sure that the necklace she had recieved earlier that day from her father, was on her neck. And she slipped on the ring that her parents had given her for her18th birthday. It was a ruby, and sapphire, her dead grandparents birthstones.
The beautiful woman looked at herself in the full length mirror, admiring her dress. She then grabbed her purse, and put her keys, debit and credit cards, and cell phone inside it. She grabbed her wrap, and was just about to turn her lights off when she heard her mother call,
"Baby, Mike is here!"
"Coming, mom!" She replied, she walked to the top of the stairs, and began walking down the stairs slowly. Her mother and father saw her-when she got to the middle of the stairs- her mother began to cry, and her father's face beamed with pride. She got to the middle of the stairs, and her mother said,
"Lemme take a picture, Darling"
"Fine mom!" She replied, smiling. She and her date walked over to the fireplace, and stood there, posed and smiled,
"Wait, I have something to give you, honey" Randy said.
"What is it, Daddy?"
Randy handed her a ring box, and she opened it, and when she saw what was inside, she gasped,
"But Daddy, Mom.. This is Gramma's engagement ring from Grampa, Grampa gave it to you"
"I know, baby. And I want you to have it." Amy said, smiling.
She smiled at her mother, and slipped the ring on. She then walked over to her parents, hugging her mother tightly. When she got to her father, he lifeted her in the air,
"I love you, little girl"
"I love you too, Daddy"
They then walked out to the porch to take more photo's, and Amy took one group photo of everybody standing outside the limo,
"No curfew tonight, hun! Just call us whenever and tell us where you are!"
"Ok, mom, dad! Love you guy's!" She said, getting into the limo.
"Be careful, Mercy!" Her parents called, as the door to the black stretch limo slammed shut.
~~~ At The Prom ~~~
Mercy and her date, Mike, were dancing to a fast song, when somebody tapped Mercy on the shoulder,
"Well, well, Mercedes, you actually found somebody to take you" A snobby voice said
"Well, Brittany, why wouldn't I? I bet you didn't!" Mercy said, turning around to look at the shorter girl in disgust.
"So what if I didn't?"
"It means. That I, was able to get a date, and the almighty Brittany Shah, was not. I mean, I'm just plain old, Mercedes McMahon-Orton, and your well, "popular" as you say" Mercy said, her eye's starring daggers through the girl in front of her.
"The only reason anyone talks to you, is because Vince McMahon is your grampa or whatever! And Randy Orton is your dad!"
"My grandfather, and father, have nothing to do with why people talk to me. But you know what? Get your jealous ass outta my face!" Mercy said, and stalked off, Mike following her.
Mercy had walked over to the DJ, and asked him to play a song that she knew got on Brittany's nerves, that reminded her of horrible times.
Her and Mike began dancing, and then, after the song, they went to get their prom pictures taken.
~~~ Later that Night ~~~
Mercy and Mike were sitting on a blanket, on the beach, watching the sunrise, and Mercy could have sworn that she saw something in the sky. But she felt something, but she could also tell that, her prom was dream like. It was everything she had dreamed of, and more.
"I guess, dreams really do come true" She whispered.
"Did you say something, baby?"
"No, nothing. But lets go. Let's go take a drive"
"Alright"
Mike stood up, and pulled Mercy up, as they were walking, Mercy suddenly jumped on his back, and he laughed. They walked back to the car, as they were getting in, Mercy whispered,
"Thank you, Grampa. Thank you, Gramma. I have this feeling that it's you, that made my dreams come true" She blew a kiss, heavenward, and got into the car.
The End
Well, that's it for Mercy's POV, I hope you liked it! A Graduation is next, and then A Wedding, and finally, somebody's first WWE match!