Disclaimer: I will only own Adriana. Oh yeah, and XA/N!
A/N: OK, due to popular demand.....*cough* XA/N is back!! But, there will be a new way of doing things for this one. Every chapter of XA/N will only have about 5 people or so, not including superstars. Now, I'm not sure how many different people we have reviewing, but whoever reviews the most, will be included most frequently. Might be a little unfair to some people and I apologize, but I don't want it to be like last time, trying to remember like 20 different names and not including everyone, so this is how we're going to do it! OK...now, for the return of the long awaited XA/N!
XA/N: Rockie slammed her cards down on the table.
"Three of a kind! Beat that suckas!" She yelled triumphantly. Jericho slammed his cards down and shoved his chair back.
"*I* am not a sucker!!!" He yelled, then his face proceeded to turn red and purple from hyperventilating. Kazza and BlazerAkila then followed, because they had nothing that could possibly beat her. Jericho soon regained his composure and sat down again. They threw in some chips and continued to play poker.
Shawn Michaels watched from a distance. He smiled as he saw Jericho's hand. He had crap, and if Rockie had another hand like she did last time, he would be toast.
"Cheater." A voice said from behind him. Shawn turned and was met with the smiling face of his girlfriend, JB.
"But, I'm not playing." Shawn said.
"I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to the King of the World over there." JB said, nodding her head in that direction.
"I heard that!" Jericho said.
"So did I." Someone muttered under their breath. "So did I."
Well, there ya go, that's pt one of who knows how many XA/Ns.
Who is this mysterious person?
Where is the Rock, Edge and whomever BlazerAkila has a crush on?
Perhaps we will find out next time on XA/N!!
**
'Shawn, you are weak, you need my protection!'
Shawn hit stop on the remote. Then he put his head in his hands. He hated to admit it, but Hunter was probably right. Shawn reached up to his face to feel the scars. Shawn was very angry at what Hunter had told said about him. He had no nerve talking to Shawn that way.
**
"Mr. Michaels?" A young girl asked as he was walking to the production truck. It was Sunday, almost a full week since the attack. He knew it was Hunter, but he needed proof, that's what he was here for. She looked fairly young, maybe her late twenties.
"Yes?"
"Um, I was just wondering how you were doing-"
"I'm doing-" He started, but she continued.
"-Since my brother attacked you." She finished. Shawn stopped dead in his tracks and shut his mouth. Had she just said brother?!?!
"Your...brother?" he managed to finish.
"Yes, Triple H, Hunter Helmsely, he's my brother."
"Sorry, have we met before?"
"No."
"What's your name?" He asked curiously.
"Adriana. Adriana Helmsley." Shawn smiled and held out his hand.
"I'm Shawn Michaels, but I bet you already knew that." He said. Adriana took his hand and shook it.
"It's nice to finally meet you Shawn."
"Yeah, you too." Shawn said. He kind of shifted his weight. He couldn't help but find this girl attractive. Quite frankly, he wanted to do something to really tick Rebecca off, but this was not the way to do it.
"Uh, I've got to go, I have a meeting with Vince. If you ever want to talk or go get something to eat, here's my number." She said, writing her number down on a napkin she had in her hand. She handed the number to him and he ripped the napkin in half. He then continued and wrote his number down on the other side. He handed that half back to her.
"I'll be sure to call you sometime." He said. Adriana smiled. They said their good-byes and headed in the respectful directions.
**
Shawn sat behind a huge stack of security tapes. He'd been watching them for a few hours now, but he hadn't found anything yet. He was watching one from what seemed to be Monday, when his cell phone rang.
"Yeah?" Shawn said, sleepily. Right as the person started to speak, Shawn saw himself on the videotape. This was the one. Shawn felt Cameron move around in his lap. He had just started wondering how long this phone call was going to take when the news hit him. And it hit him hard. His cell phone fell to the floor as tears started to stream down his face. He was numb with shock. Shawn couldn't find the strength or the courage to pick it up again. Cameron sat up in his lap.
"Dad, what's wrong?" He asked, scared to death because his father never cried unless something was really wrong.
A/N: OK, due to popular demand.....*cough* XA/N is back!! But, there will be a new way of doing things for this one. Every chapter of XA/N will only have about 5 people or so, not including superstars. Now, I'm not sure how many different people we have reviewing, but whoever reviews the most, will be included most frequently. Might be a little unfair to some people and I apologize, but I don't want it to be like last time, trying to remember like 20 different names and not including everyone, so this is how we're going to do it! OK...now, for the return of the long awaited XA/N!
XA/N: Rockie slammed her cards down on the table.
"Three of a kind! Beat that suckas!" She yelled triumphantly. Jericho slammed his cards down and shoved his chair back.
"*I* am not a sucker!!!" He yelled, then his face proceeded to turn red and purple from hyperventilating. Kazza and BlazerAkila then followed, because they had nothing that could possibly beat her. Jericho soon regained his composure and sat down again. They threw in some chips and continued to play poker.
Shawn Michaels watched from a distance. He smiled as he saw Jericho's hand. He had crap, and if Rockie had another hand like she did last time, he would be toast.
"Cheater." A voice said from behind him. Shawn turned and was met with the smiling face of his girlfriend, JB.
"But, I'm not playing." Shawn said.
"I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to the King of the World over there." JB said, nodding her head in that direction.
"I heard that!" Jericho said.
"So did I." Someone muttered under their breath. "So did I."
Well, there ya go, that's pt one of who knows how many XA/Ns.
Who is this mysterious person?
Where is the Rock, Edge and whomever BlazerAkila has a crush on?
Perhaps we will find out next time on XA/N!!
**
'Shawn, you are weak, you need my protection!'
Shawn hit stop on the remote. Then he put his head in his hands. He hated to admit it, but Hunter was probably right. Shawn reached up to his face to feel the scars. Shawn was very angry at what Hunter had told said about him. He had no nerve talking to Shawn that way.
**
"Mr. Michaels?" A young girl asked as he was walking to the production truck. It was Sunday, almost a full week since the attack. He knew it was Hunter, but he needed proof, that's what he was here for. She looked fairly young, maybe her late twenties.
"Yes?"
"Um, I was just wondering how you were doing-"
"I'm doing-" He started, but she continued.
"-Since my brother attacked you." She finished. Shawn stopped dead in his tracks and shut his mouth. Had she just said brother?!?!
"Your...brother?" he managed to finish.
"Yes, Triple H, Hunter Helmsely, he's my brother."
"Sorry, have we met before?"
"No."
"What's your name?" He asked curiously.
"Adriana. Adriana Helmsley." Shawn smiled and held out his hand.
"I'm Shawn Michaels, but I bet you already knew that." He said. Adriana took his hand and shook it.
"It's nice to finally meet you Shawn."
"Yeah, you too." Shawn said. He kind of shifted his weight. He couldn't help but find this girl attractive. Quite frankly, he wanted to do something to really tick Rebecca off, but this was not the way to do it.
"Uh, I've got to go, I have a meeting with Vince. If you ever want to talk or go get something to eat, here's my number." She said, writing her number down on a napkin she had in her hand. She handed the number to him and he ripped the napkin in half. He then continued and wrote his number down on the other side. He handed that half back to her.
"I'll be sure to call you sometime." He said. Adriana smiled. They said their good-byes and headed in the respectful directions.
**
Shawn sat behind a huge stack of security tapes. He'd been watching them for a few hours now, but he hadn't found anything yet. He was watching one from what seemed to be Monday, when his cell phone rang.
"Yeah?" Shawn said, sleepily. Right as the person started to speak, Shawn saw himself on the videotape. This was the one. Shawn felt Cameron move around in his lap. He had just started wondering how long this phone call was going to take when the news hit him. And it hit him hard. His cell phone fell to the floor as tears started to stream down his face. He was numb with shock. Shawn couldn't find the strength or the courage to pick it up again. Cameron sat up in his lap.
"Dad, what's wrong?" He asked, scared to death because his father never cried unless something was really wrong.