Well here we go again with my second Brock Fic! Well heck this what I will
be writing to! I hope you like this story!
Chapter 2: Worried about her.
After dropping Mya off at Brock's parents house and getting on a plane that was headed to Fresno California they booked into a hotel room. Brock and Nicole spoiled Morgan by letting her have her own room. Morgan opened the door and she was surprised to see that the room was nice and huge. She smiled and she jumped on the bed several times. This was the highlife. She couldn't believe that Brock wanted her to come along..but wouldn't she just be in the way? She thought. Morgan didn't know. She opened her suit case and she dug out her note book. She wrote poems of how she felt. But usually they were all about depression and what knots of her so called life. Morgan sat down and she began to write one.
Brock and Nicole on the other hand now were really up tight of how they were going to take care of Morgan.
"OK, she has front row and you are going to wrestle tonight.I don't know about me.ahhh shit does Stephanie know about this?" just then Brocks cell phone rang.
"Now I am guessing she does." And he answered it. "Yep, hey Step.yeah.her name is Morgan..yeah..I know she is 15, yes I know that is young to hang around with people like me and.." Brock made a face and Nicole knew that something was up. And she didn't want to know how this was going to turn out either. So she got up and she headed to Morgan's room. She knocked and Morgan opened the door.
"Hey Nicole." She said brightly.
"Hey.can I check out your room?" she asked politely. Morgan nodded and Nicole stepped in and she looked around. It was a nice room. Nicole sat on the bed.
"So are you excited for tonight on Smackdown?" Morgan's brown eyes light up.
"Hell yeah!" Nicole laughed. Morgan took a seat next to Nicole.
"Hey Nicole?"
"You can call me Nikki.and yeah?" Morgan took in a deep breath.it was easier to talk to Nicole then Brock.
"Why does Brock want me to tag along on this?" she asked. Nicole thought for a moment.
"Well because we needed a birthday gift and we know that you love the WWE and this is your summer vacation and all. And we thought that what's wrong with taking you with us?" she smiled at her.
"Well, I know that Brock don't like having to many people with him and all, you have a job with him.but I think I will be in the way. I mean I love this. I couldn't have asked for a better birthday gift." She seemed kind of sad that she said any thing about it. Nicole understood what she meant but.
"Well hun, I think that Brock is coming to realize that he has a kid and that she too might travel with us, and you seem like him and yeah." there was nothing really to say about this. Then Brock opened the door.
"Knock, knock.hey I just got off the phone with Stephanie she said it was cool that you wanna be backstage but he said that you must be super careful.and I assured her that you would..at least I think." He made a face. Morgan stuck her toung out at him. Nicole sighed. Brock came over and he jumped on the bed too. Morgan knew that he was trying to lighten up a bit. But she knew that he wouldn't agree to it.
"Well tonight is going to be a long night I can tell you that much." Brock said.
"Why?" Morgan said. Brock rolled over to face her.
"Because I get to fight Billy Gunn..great. just want I need another pussy to face."
"Brock." Nicole said. She made a face at him.
"Ahh I don't care, trust me my friends saw a lot more then that." Morgan chuckled.
"I bet!" Nicole said. They laughed. Brock got up and walked out of the room then Nicole followed to. Morgan sat there in her room. Wow. She was really gonna be at a match and everything! She would get to meet lots of wrestlers! Then Nicole came back in her room...
"Hey honey, would you come help me pick out and outfit?" Morgan's heart dropped..she didn't really go for shopping and clothing.but she had to be nice a bout the whole thing.
"Ahhh.sure why not?" she gave a fake smile and followed Nicole into her room. Brock saw the girls and he shook his head. So he decided to do something else while his wife and cousin think of something. Brock came out of his room and he walked in to Morgan's room. He looked at something's that were on her bed. Then he saw her note book. It read Morgan's Poetry do not open! It had a little skull on it. Brock laughed and he opened it any ways. He flipped though the pages and read some of them, they all were sad and depressing.till he saw on that seemed to catch his eye. He read. How could I stoop this low There is no way for me to go I'm loosing grip I'm gonna slip To young to die Don't wanna cry I don't need this shit Too late you already missed I've gone too far I'm already in the car You wished you help But you've been dealt You tried to heard To be my guard I just cant take it Don't think I am gonna make it You showed your love I'm not a dove Damn I cant rime Just give me some time This is who I am I'm gonna jam I'm scared to stand My will to live is your demand I start to bleed I just cant succeed I just let go My pain is so slow I tried to be strong Guess I was wrong You hold me close You loved me most You shed a tear I wish I was censer Sorry I'm gone It took so long I outta rimes Cause I just wasted a dime That's it to this No more to miss I'm dune With this gun You the click Guess that means I am sick of you SHIT! Brock set the book down. WOW.he thought. It was really good! But she was talking about death! Was she suicidal? Did she wanna kill herself? Morgan didn't seem like the type to do that.or was she? ************************************************************************
They walked up the building. Morgan's heart was going about a million miles an hour. She couldn't believe it! She was in the middle of 2 famous wrestlers. Both family. Other wrestlers looked at them Nicole looked at Brock. She could see that he had a stern face, worried but he had other things on his mind. Beating Billy Gunn. They found their room. There was a waiting Stephanie McMahon. She was smiling.
"HI! This must be Morgan! Glad you could come." She stuck out her hand. Morgan took it.
"Thanks for letting me really come. Don't worry I will stay put at all times. I don't wanna cause any trouble around here." Stephanie smiled.
"Hey Brock seems like you got yourself a good kid! Well Morgan I do hope you enjoy the show, I will have an escort take you to your seat in about 20 minutes. Oh Nicole, watch out, Torri is a little edgy, and keep an eye out for Victoria she is not in the best of moods with you either." Nicole giggled. Yeah, Victoria was not in the best of moods with her ever since she own a match with her! Nicole was still happy that she beat her.
"Well see you around Morgan!" and she left. Brock shut the door and set his bag down.
"Man it seems like she is always is in here talking about something.and worrying about me or you." He looked at Nicole. She came over and she planted a kiss on his cheek.
"Ah, don't worry about it. You gonna be ok Morgan when you leave?" Morgan rolled her eyes.
"Well yeah. I hope so, like I said, I can take care of myself!" Brock laughed. They sat around the room. They heard people walk by and there was chit chatter among the staff that a kid was in the house! Well this came about to Gail Kim. She thought it was another threat to her. She wanted to know who this new woman was. And she was gonna beat her. That was not good.
20 mins later.. The next thing Nicole heard from the bathroom was the door knocking. Brock answered it. There were 2 security guards shaking. Brock turned to Morgan.
"Hey, your escorts are here." Morgan got up and she looked at them. She shook her head.
"Well then, lets get on with it. See you around." Brock waved and Nicole yelled bye and Brock watched them go down the hall way and out of his sight. He shut the door. Nicole came over to him. She saw that he was still distressed.
"Oh Brock, sweetie.she is gonna be fine. She will be in the crowed. And." Brock cut her off.
"No, it's not that." Brock said. Nicole looked at him weird. "I read a poem from her book, and it was about death. I think she is depressed." Brock pulled off his shirt. Nicole sat on the couch.
"Well all teenagers go though this kind of thing, and maybe she is going though some changes." Brock though his shirt.
"I don't think so, I never acted that way, and Morgan seems to have a good life! But she feels like something is wrong.and I want to help her. I don't want to see a kid go though depression like that." He took off his jeans and he was ready for the match. Nicole sat there. Was Morgan really depressed?
"You don't think she has thought about killing herself?" Nicole stood up and walked to him.
"With some of the words she portrayed.yes." He looked Nicole straight in the eye. And when Nicole looked into his blue eyes.she saw something that she had never seen before.Fear.
Is there something really wrong with Morgan? What is Brock and Nicole gonna do? What about their match? And what about Gail Kim? And yes if you are wondering I did think of that poem all by myself.what do you think? LOL chapter 3 sometime.don't know when.
Chapter 2: Worried about her.
After dropping Mya off at Brock's parents house and getting on a plane that was headed to Fresno California they booked into a hotel room. Brock and Nicole spoiled Morgan by letting her have her own room. Morgan opened the door and she was surprised to see that the room was nice and huge. She smiled and she jumped on the bed several times. This was the highlife. She couldn't believe that Brock wanted her to come along..but wouldn't she just be in the way? She thought. Morgan didn't know. She opened her suit case and she dug out her note book. She wrote poems of how she felt. But usually they were all about depression and what knots of her so called life. Morgan sat down and she began to write one.
Brock and Nicole on the other hand now were really up tight of how they were going to take care of Morgan.
"OK, she has front row and you are going to wrestle tonight.I don't know about me.ahhh shit does Stephanie know about this?" just then Brocks cell phone rang.
"Now I am guessing she does." And he answered it. "Yep, hey Step.yeah.her name is Morgan..yeah..I know she is 15, yes I know that is young to hang around with people like me and.." Brock made a face and Nicole knew that something was up. And she didn't want to know how this was going to turn out either. So she got up and she headed to Morgan's room. She knocked and Morgan opened the door.
"Hey Nicole." She said brightly.
"Hey.can I check out your room?" she asked politely. Morgan nodded and Nicole stepped in and she looked around. It was a nice room. Nicole sat on the bed.
"So are you excited for tonight on Smackdown?" Morgan's brown eyes light up.
"Hell yeah!" Nicole laughed. Morgan took a seat next to Nicole.
"Hey Nicole?"
"You can call me Nikki.and yeah?" Morgan took in a deep breath.it was easier to talk to Nicole then Brock.
"Why does Brock want me to tag along on this?" she asked. Nicole thought for a moment.
"Well because we needed a birthday gift and we know that you love the WWE and this is your summer vacation and all. And we thought that what's wrong with taking you with us?" she smiled at her.
"Well, I know that Brock don't like having to many people with him and all, you have a job with him.but I think I will be in the way. I mean I love this. I couldn't have asked for a better birthday gift." She seemed kind of sad that she said any thing about it. Nicole understood what she meant but.
"Well hun, I think that Brock is coming to realize that he has a kid and that she too might travel with us, and you seem like him and yeah." there was nothing really to say about this. Then Brock opened the door.
"Knock, knock.hey I just got off the phone with Stephanie she said it was cool that you wanna be backstage but he said that you must be super careful.and I assured her that you would..at least I think." He made a face. Morgan stuck her toung out at him. Nicole sighed. Brock came over and he jumped on the bed too. Morgan knew that he was trying to lighten up a bit. But she knew that he wouldn't agree to it.
"Well tonight is going to be a long night I can tell you that much." Brock said.
"Why?" Morgan said. Brock rolled over to face her.
"Because I get to fight Billy Gunn..great. just want I need another pussy to face."
"Brock." Nicole said. She made a face at him.
"Ahh I don't care, trust me my friends saw a lot more then that." Morgan chuckled.
"I bet!" Nicole said. They laughed. Brock got up and walked out of the room then Nicole followed to. Morgan sat there in her room. Wow. She was really gonna be at a match and everything! She would get to meet lots of wrestlers! Then Nicole came back in her room...
"Hey honey, would you come help me pick out and outfit?" Morgan's heart dropped..she didn't really go for shopping and clothing.but she had to be nice a bout the whole thing.
"Ahhh.sure why not?" she gave a fake smile and followed Nicole into her room. Brock saw the girls and he shook his head. So he decided to do something else while his wife and cousin think of something. Brock came out of his room and he walked in to Morgan's room. He looked at something's that were on her bed. Then he saw her note book. It read Morgan's Poetry do not open! It had a little skull on it. Brock laughed and he opened it any ways. He flipped though the pages and read some of them, they all were sad and depressing.till he saw on that seemed to catch his eye. He read. How could I stoop this low There is no way for me to go I'm loosing grip I'm gonna slip To young to die Don't wanna cry I don't need this shit Too late you already missed I've gone too far I'm already in the car You wished you help But you've been dealt You tried to heard To be my guard I just cant take it Don't think I am gonna make it You showed your love I'm not a dove Damn I cant rime Just give me some time This is who I am I'm gonna jam I'm scared to stand My will to live is your demand I start to bleed I just cant succeed I just let go My pain is so slow I tried to be strong Guess I was wrong You hold me close You loved me most You shed a tear I wish I was censer Sorry I'm gone It took so long I outta rimes Cause I just wasted a dime That's it to this No more to miss I'm dune With this gun You the click Guess that means I am sick of you SHIT! Brock set the book down. WOW.he thought. It was really good! But she was talking about death! Was she suicidal? Did she wanna kill herself? Morgan didn't seem like the type to do that.or was she? ************************************************************************
They walked up the building. Morgan's heart was going about a million miles an hour. She couldn't believe it! She was in the middle of 2 famous wrestlers. Both family. Other wrestlers looked at them Nicole looked at Brock. She could see that he had a stern face, worried but he had other things on his mind. Beating Billy Gunn. They found their room. There was a waiting Stephanie McMahon. She was smiling.
"HI! This must be Morgan! Glad you could come." She stuck out her hand. Morgan took it.
"Thanks for letting me really come. Don't worry I will stay put at all times. I don't wanna cause any trouble around here." Stephanie smiled.
"Hey Brock seems like you got yourself a good kid! Well Morgan I do hope you enjoy the show, I will have an escort take you to your seat in about 20 minutes. Oh Nicole, watch out, Torri is a little edgy, and keep an eye out for Victoria she is not in the best of moods with you either." Nicole giggled. Yeah, Victoria was not in the best of moods with her ever since she own a match with her! Nicole was still happy that she beat her.
"Well see you around Morgan!" and she left. Brock shut the door and set his bag down.
"Man it seems like she is always is in here talking about something.and worrying about me or you." He looked at Nicole. She came over and she planted a kiss on his cheek.
"Ah, don't worry about it. You gonna be ok Morgan when you leave?" Morgan rolled her eyes.
"Well yeah. I hope so, like I said, I can take care of myself!" Brock laughed. They sat around the room. They heard people walk by and there was chit chatter among the staff that a kid was in the house! Well this came about to Gail Kim. She thought it was another threat to her. She wanted to know who this new woman was. And she was gonna beat her. That was not good.
20 mins later.. The next thing Nicole heard from the bathroom was the door knocking. Brock answered it. There were 2 security guards shaking. Brock turned to Morgan.
"Hey, your escorts are here." Morgan got up and she looked at them. She shook her head.
"Well then, lets get on with it. See you around." Brock waved and Nicole yelled bye and Brock watched them go down the hall way and out of his sight. He shut the door. Nicole came over to him. She saw that he was still distressed.
"Oh Brock, sweetie.she is gonna be fine. She will be in the crowed. And." Brock cut her off.
"No, it's not that." Brock said. Nicole looked at him weird. "I read a poem from her book, and it was about death. I think she is depressed." Brock pulled off his shirt. Nicole sat on the couch.
"Well all teenagers go though this kind of thing, and maybe she is going though some changes." Brock though his shirt.
"I don't think so, I never acted that way, and Morgan seems to have a good life! But she feels like something is wrong.and I want to help her. I don't want to see a kid go though depression like that." He took off his jeans and he was ready for the match. Nicole sat there. Was Morgan really depressed?
"You don't think she has thought about killing herself?" Nicole stood up and walked to him.
"With some of the words she portrayed.yes." He looked Nicole straight in the eye. And when Nicole looked into his blue eyes.she saw something that she had never seen before.Fear.
Is there something really wrong with Morgan? What is Brock and Nicole gonna do? What about their match? And what about Gail Kim? And yes if you are wondering I did think of that poem all by myself.what do you think? LOL chapter 3 sometime.don't know when.