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CONFRONTATION
Taking a deep breath as he walked down the cold streets, Shannon Moore braced himself for what he was about to do. It had been two days ever since he had any contact with his so-called girlfriend, the cheating Trish Stratus. Trish threw excuse after excuse in his face, no idea that Shannon knew that she was cheating on him. In Trish's mind, she thought that Broken Rebellion was going to fall apart without her. Trish had the sick illusion that she would be the one to inject the poison in to the band, killing each and every one of its members. She was wrong. Trish was never really a large part of Broken Rebellion, only there because she was dating Shannon. These thoughts began running through Shannon's mind as he opened the gate and walked up to the front door of Trish Stratus' house. Hesitating for a few seconds, he finally rang the doorbell.
Inside the Stratus house, Trish and Dave were fooling around in the living room. Nobody else was home as Trish tried to ignore the doorbell, but Shannon kept on ringing and ringing. He was persistent. A bit peeved, Trish climbed off Dave and walked out of the living room. Dave Batista got off the couch and followed, as Trish walked over to the door and opened it, without even looking out the window to see who it was. Her jaw dropped as she found Shannon standing at the door. Shannon stared, seeing Dave standing behind Trish. "So, it's true." He spoke, his blood boiling. Trish ran her fingers through her long, blonde hair and bit her lip. She pushed Dave out of the way, as if she thought Shannon didn't even see him. "You don't have to push him away, Trish. I've known for about two days now." Shannon reported. Trish's brown eyes went wide.
"Who told you?" She questioned, curiously.
"Why should I tell you? So you can get mad at them for revealing your dirty secret? You don't have to explain anything. I see why you're with Dave. The two of you are lower than dirt. You two deserve each other because you're a pair of stupid, low-life rats." Shannon said before turning on his heel and walking away. Trish was astonished. Never did Shannon ever say anything like that before. She was amazed. But soon, the amazement faded and she turned angry. Trish turned to Dave to find him glaring at Shannon, who had just stepped away from the gate.
"Get him!" Trish ordered, pushing him out the door. Dave did as told, running up to Shannon and tackling him from behind. Shannon fell to the ground, his hands breaking his fall as Dave began to stomp viciously at his back. But soon, Dave's power surge came to an end when he was kicked in the back. Batista quickly spun around to find Jeff Hardy, Broken Rebellion's guitarist and one of Shannon's best friends, standing with his fists up, ready to fight.
"I've had enough of you picking on my friend, Batista! You're a monster compared to him!" Jeff stated, just as Dave lifted him up by his green shirt, which matched his hair, and was going to throw him down the street when a voice shouted.
"STOP!" The voice hollered. Dave turned around to find his friends and bandmates standing there. Shocked, Dave dropped Jeff. Jeff landed on his feet and quickly got Shannon up, rushing him away. "We'll settle this at the audition!" Ric Flair shouted as Jeff and Shannon rushed away. By now, Trish had run out to see what was going on. She skidded to a stop when she found Evolution standing in front of her and Dave.
"Hi Trish." Hunter greeted, his face expressionless. Trish faked a smile, even though she was frightened out of her mind.
"Hi! What are you guys doing here?" She asked, still fake smiling.
"We should be asking you that, Dave." Hunter said grimly, trying not to just pounce on him and punch him in the face.
"Look, Hunter...I can explain." Dave started, even though he couldn't. He was racking his brain, trying to find out what to tell his furious friend, but nothing could emerge from his brain. Dave stood in front of Hunter, his mouth hanging out, trying to explain the situation, but Hunter just stared at him. Hunter shook his head in shame.
"No need, Batista. We understand you're a traitor." The frontman of Evolution grimaced, his beady eyes just staring deep in to Dave's. Dave's mouth dropped when he heard the word 'traitor'. Was that what he had really become? Was Dave Batista a traitor for going out with a girl he really cared about?
"Is that what I am, Hunter? What are you going to do now? Kick me out of Evolution?" asked Dave, his voice trembling. He could feel his insides shaking, but he stayed steady. Trish held on to his arm, sheilding herself from the angry Evolution members.
Hunter nodded confidently, crossing his arms over his chest. Randy and Ric stood behind him, just glaring at Dave. They nodded also. "What if I did? You broke our pact." Hunter pointed out.
"Who cares about a stupid pact!" Dave exclaimed. "We're best friends!"
"MY best friends are Randy and Ric. They don't go out with Broken Rebellion girls." Hunter evily scoffed, turning his back on Dave and Trish, walking away in to the night. Randy looked back and just shook his head at Dave before following Ric and Hunter. Dave couldn't believe it. His friends had ditched him because he wanted to be with Trish! Storming back in to Trish's house, Dave wasn't going to let this go.
