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A/N: Please review people. When I get 20 reviews, I'll start up XA/N!!
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Shawn went home with his wife that night. He couldn't help but keep thinking about what (or if) she and Hunter were planning. It most likely involved him, but there was no way to be sure of it.
While at home, Shawn seldom spoke to Rebecca, and consequently, she got upset. He had found the bed in major disorder, and lying in the trashcan, something he wasn't supposed to see. He wouldn't speak to her at all.
He was always either training or doing something with Cameron. There was never much noise in the Michael's household. And it seemed like Monday would never come. To, Shawn at least. The only thing he wanted to do was get back on the road. To get away from her. If he could, he'd bring Cameron along.
Monday did come, however, and it brought the world down on the Showstoppa.
**Monday 3 Weeks to SummerSlam 2002**
Shawn had made it back into a big story-line, but Hunter had ended up shoving D-X further into the ground and further in his face. He and Hunter had created that together and to do that to it..Shawn didn't want to think about what he was going to do to him. He paced around the locker room, clenching and unclenching his fists. Kevin Nash and Scott Hall paid little attention to him because they were trying to beat Cameron in a game he called, "I Win."
"I win again!" Cameron shouted, scraping up all of the poker chips on the table.
"How does he win?" Scott said to Kevin.
"The name of the game is 'I Win' and he made it up, so he wins." Kevin said. Scott nodded. Shawn stopped pacing and looked at the clock. After Hunter had pedigreed him to the mat, it had pissed him off, to put it simply. Hunter was going to pay.
RAW music and pyro went off. Shawn was at the gorilla position at that point, waiting to walk out in front of that crowd. It was like he was in a dream world.
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Throughout RAW, Shawn was looking for Hunter, wanting, in fact, needing to drive a sledgehammer through his skull. Slowly, Shawn made his way out to the parking lot.
"Oh, come on, Hunter!" He muttered. Shawn then felt somebody grab his shirt. He tried to turn around, but he couldn't. Shawn felt his head being pulled back and then he went face first into the driver's side window of the car in front of him. Then, everything went black.
A/N: Please review people. When I get 20 reviews, I'll start up XA/N!!
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Shawn went home with his wife that night. He couldn't help but keep thinking about what (or if) she and Hunter were planning. It most likely involved him, but there was no way to be sure of it.
While at home, Shawn seldom spoke to Rebecca, and consequently, she got upset. He had found the bed in major disorder, and lying in the trashcan, something he wasn't supposed to see. He wouldn't speak to her at all.
He was always either training or doing something with Cameron. There was never much noise in the Michael's household. And it seemed like Monday would never come. To, Shawn at least. The only thing he wanted to do was get back on the road. To get away from her. If he could, he'd bring Cameron along.
Monday did come, however, and it brought the world down on the Showstoppa.
**Monday 3 Weeks to SummerSlam 2002**
Shawn had made it back into a big story-line, but Hunter had ended up shoving D-X further into the ground and further in his face. He and Hunter had created that together and to do that to it..Shawn didn't want to think about what he was going to do to him. He paced around the locker room, clenching and unclenching his fists. Kevin Nash and Scott Hall paid little attention to him because they were trying to beat Cameron in a game he called, "I Win."
"I win again!" Cameron shouted, scraping up all of the poker chips on the table.
"How does he win?" Scott said to Kevin.
"The name of the game is 'I Win' and he made it up, so he wins." Kevin said. Scott nodded. Shawn stopped pacing and looked at the clock. After Hunter had pedigreed him to the mat, it had pissed him off, to put it simply. Hunter was going to pay.
RAW music and pyro went off. Shawn was at the gorilla position at that point, waiting to walk out in front of that crowd. It was like he was in a dream world.
**
Throughout RAW, Shawn was looking for Hunter, wanting, in fact, needing to drive a sledgehammer through his skull. Slowly, Shawn made his way out to the parking lot.
"Oh, come on, Hunter!" He muttered. Shawn then felt somebody grab his shirt. He tried to turn around, but he couldn't. Shawn felt his head being pulled back and then he went face first into the driver's side window of the car in front of him. Then, everything went black.