Notes: Danny's POV and a couple days later.
I walked into OVW early. It was about time I went back to training. Still didn't feel great but I wasn't as sick. The training area was half full I saw as I walked into it.
"Danny I need to talk to you about something." Someone said from behind me. I turned around to see Chad.
"What do you want Chad?" I asked trying to not sound too bored.
"I was asked to give you a message. Vince wants to talk to you right now."
"Well I don't want to talk to him. Now excuse me I've got to get changed." I turned away from him.
"Danny I'm sorry to hear that." He said.
I thought that was a strange statement. I hadn't gone far when a pain went through my head. "Vince wants to see you Danny boy." He said right before I passed out.
***
When I get out of this office, I'm going to kill Chad. I'm sure he thought he was buttering up to Vince but he has no clue what he's just done. But Uncle Eddy will find out about this. I just have to hang in there. Stupid ropes. Guess Vince doesn't trust me. But then again, Athena did put the sharpshooter on Stephanie. And I know darn well that it's Vince. His collection of ugly suits is in plain sight. There is a bright side. Maybe I can pass on the flu that I still have. So I get to sit here tied to a chair and wait. I get to wait to talk to the man who wanted my father to die fourteen years ago.
I was almost relived when the door finally did open. He walked in. He was different then he was when I asked questions about my father before. He sat at his desk and looked at me. I had to fight the urge to spit in his face.
"Daniel I know you are wondering why you are tied to a chair."
"The thought had crossed my mind." I had to play it cool. Couldn't tip my hand and let him know what I knew.
"Well your girlfriend went after my daughter when she was offered a contract with the WWE."
"Sierra's not my girlfriend."
"Ah but you do know it was her. I know you turned down Stephanie and HHH in Kemper. I wonder what your mother would think if she knew, you were at Kemper. I'm sure she'd react better then if it was Philips Arena." I wish my hands weren't tied behind me. I'd love to knock that smug look off his face.
"Can you get to the point Vince? I've got other things to do."
"I just wanted to offer you a contract to the WWE is all."
"You kidnapped me to offer me a contract to the WWE?" Does he think I'm really that stupid? "You could have offered it to me over the phone and still got the same answer."
"I also heard that your apartment has been filled with a lot of people lately."
"My apartment Vince. There's no rule that says in my apartment contract that I can only have so many people there. And how the hell would you know that?"
"Just things I've been hearing. Just tell me what I want to know and you can go. Why are you snooping around for information on your father."
"Oh come on Vince. I know your son left a long time ago but some son's are curious about their father's." He smacked me across the face. "I just wanted to know how he died is all."
The door swung open. "What the hell are you doing here?" Vince yelled.
Don't let it be dad! I thought as I turned my head around to see who had entered the room. Not my dad but someone I thought wouldn't show up.
Shane McMahon was standing there looking pissed. He untied me. "Kidnapping Vince? I know murder was something you loved to do but kidnapping?"
"What are you talking about?" He asked. That's when I saw three videos in Shane's hands. Three? I thought there was only two!
Wait if there was a tape with Vince shaking someone's hand about Owen's death...damn it I need to see that third tape!
"Come on Danny we are getting out of here."
"Not so fast Shane." Vince said. "I want to know what's on those tapes."
"Just old wrestling tapes." Shane lied. I know no one wanted Vince to know there were tapes right now.
I could see Vince was trying to figure out why Shane was here. This was going to raise even more suspicions but I'm glad he's here.
"Come on." Shane said and we both went to leave.
"I'm going to find out what's going on Shane." Vince swore. "And then you'll be sorry you showed up again."
I walked into OVW early. It was about time I went back to training. Still didn't feel great but I wasn't as sick. The training area was half full I saw as I walked into it.
"Danny I need to talk to you about something." Someone said from behind me. I turned around to see Chad.
"What do you want Chad?" I asked trying to not sound too bored.
"I was asked to give you a message. Vince wants to talk to you right now."
"Well I don't want to talk to him. Now excuse me I've got to get changed." I turned away from him.
"Danny I'm sorry to hear that." He said.
I thought that was a strange statement. I hadn't gone far when a pain went through my head. "Vince wants to see you Danny boy." He said right before I passed out.
***
When I get out of this office, I'm going to kill Chad. I'm sure he thought he was buttering up to Vince but he has no clue what he's just done. But Uncle Eddy will find out about this. I just have to hang in there. Stupid ropes. Guess Vince doesn't trust me. But then again, Athena did put the sharpshooter on Stephanie. And I know darn well that it's Vince. His collection of ugly suits is in plain sight. There is a bright side. Maybe I can pass on the flu that I still have. So I get to sit here tied to a chair and wait. I get to wait to talk to the man who wanted my father to die fourteen years ago.
I was almost relived when the door finally did open. He walked in. He was different then he was when I asked questions about my father before. He sat at his desk and looked at me. I had to fight the urge to spit in his face.
"Daniel I know you are wondering why you are tied to a chair."
"The thought had crossed my mind." I had to play it cool. Couldn't tip my hand and let him know what I knew.
"Well your girlfriend went after my daughter when she was offered a contract with the WWE."
"Sierra's not my girlfriend."
"Ah but you do know it was her. I know you turned down Stephanie and HHH in Kemper. I wonder what your mother would think if she knew, you were at Kemper. I'm sure she'd react better then if it was Philips Arena." I wish my hands weren't tied behind me. I'd love to knock that smug look off his face.
"Can you get to the point Vince? I've got other things to do."
"I just wanted to offer you a contract to the WWE is all."
"You kidnapped me to offer me a contract to the WWE?" Does he think I'm really that stupid? "You could have offered it to me over the phone and still got the same answer."
"I also heard that your apartment has been filled with a lot of people lately."
"My apartment Vince. There's no rule that says in my apartment contract that I can only have so many people there. And how the hell would you know that?"
"Just things I've been hearing. Just tell me what I want to know and you can go. Why are you snooping around for information on your father."
"Oh come on Vince. I know your son left a long time ago but some son's are curious about their father's." He smacked me across the face. "I just wanted to know how he died is all."
The door swung open. "What the hell are you doing here?" Vince yelled.
Don't let it be dad! I thought as I turned my head around to see who had entered the room. Not my dad but someone I thought wouldn't show up.
Shane McMahon was standing there looking pissed. He untied me. "Kidnapping Vince? I know murder was something you loved to do but kidnapping?"
"What are you talking about?" He asked. That's when I saw three videos in Shane's hands. Three? I thought there was only two!
Wait if there was a tape with Vince shaking someone's hand about Owen's death...damn it I need to see that third tape!
"Come on Danny we are getting out of here."
"Not so fast Shane." Vince said. "I want to know what's on those tapes."
"Just old wrestling tapes." Shane lied. I know no one wanted Vince to know there were tapes right now.
I could see Vince was trying to figure out why Shane was here. This was going to raise even more suspicions but I'm glad he's here.
"Come on." Shane said and we both went to leave.
"I'm going to find out what's going on Shane." Vince swore. "And then you'll be sorry you showed up again."