Disclaimer: Ok so I own nothing, except Nicole, and any future made up
characters I'll add. But I'd really like to own a few of the people
mentioned in this story namely Randy Orton, Triple H, Edge, Chris Jericho,
and John Cena. Yeah, that's quite a few I know but I can t help it, they're
just so hottttt.
This whole story is fiction, some storylines might be the same but there is only 1 brand, that is everyone is on RAW, and SmackDown! No one is out due to injuries, and the General Managers are Eric Bischoff and Paul Heyman with Steve Austin as a "sheriff". On to the story.
Chapter 2: Facing Daddy
I slowly walk in. My father doesn't even look up; he's too busy looking at some papers. "Well, what is it. What do you want, I don't have all day!" he says. I stay quiet. He lets out a sigh, and finally looks up at me. "Nicole what are you doing here" he spat out. "I just came to visit you daddy." I paused. "Actually I came to visit everyone, I haven't seen them in a while and you were in town so you know I just said what the hell. I haven't seen anyone yet. Are they even here? Maybe I should check the gym." But before I could turn around he had already began his lecture.
"Nicole cut the crap. What are you really doing here? I specifically told you that you were forbidden to ever "Visit" as you call it, unless I asked you to" he declared.
"Look dad..." I began. "Don't interrupt" he had gotten up and was now loosing his patience "You were supposed to stay away. Everything was better after you left; you and Stephanie worked things out. Shawn moved on, he got married."
"Oh ya, look where that got him- he's getting a divorce. No matter what you say, or what you want to believe, just because I left doesn't mean that's why everything worked itself out. I didn't have the option of trying to fix things while I was here, if you and Vince hadn't made me leave I bet you everything would have turned out the same way" I stated.
"Nicole – I do not want to have this conversation with you again. It is in the past now" he bellowed.
"You're the one who brought it up again, not me!" I said matter of factly. "What!!! Fine why are you really here!" "Well actually," I began to walk around "I'm gonna be around for a long time now, since Vince offered me a job"
"He did what! Without even consulting me first?"
"Its not your place to say whether or not I can or cannot work here. Vince came to see one of the Indy shows I worked, and was impressed with my wrestling skills so he decided to give me a contract, and you cant say anything about it." "The hell I can't, you're my daughter and I just want what's best for you..."
"I just turned 20, and I can do whatever I want to do. Besides, you gave up all rights to tell me what to do when you sent me to live in Manhattan. I had to pick up all the pieces and I had to start all over again and start my own life. I had to take care of myself. You and mom were never around. You never called or came to see me and god forbid you ask me to come to an arena to see you. So don't try and feed me that bullshit about caring about me and wanting what's best for me"
"Nicole Haze Austin. That is quite enough!"
"What did I strike a nerve? Did I get too close to the truth? Or is it because you think I can't wrestle. Do you think I'm not good enough to be a WWE Diva?"
"Firstly, I know you can wrestle. You're one of the best I've seen and I'm sure you'll be a great addition to the women's division. Secondly, getting back to the indy thing – you were not even supposed to be wrestling at all. Lastly, I just don't want you getting involved again" at his last point his tone changed from angry to sincere.
"I wont. After my experience, I sure learned my lesson. Besides, I don't want to be in 'exile' again. Daddy, just trust me please."
"Oh... fine" he said reluctantly "but one wrong move Nikki and your gone."
Suddenly the door flew open and a man with jet black hair walked in. "Steve, Steve we need to go over..."
"Bischoff didn't I tell you to knock" Steve Austin interrupted.
"Well, I didn't know you had company. Hello there you must be the new diva Mr. McMahon was taking about at the meeting" Bischoff said using a sugary tone.
"She's my daughter Bisc" Steve said obviously irritated by Eric's presence.
"Well ill be on my way. See you daddy" I said using Eric as an escape.
"Don't get into any trouble Nicole!"
"I won't," I said loudly enough for him to hear, "or at least I'll try."
You know the drill, Read n Review. Thx.
This whole story is fiction, some storylines might be the same but there is only 1 brand, that is everyone is on RAW, and SmackDown! No one is out due to injuries, and the General Managers are Eric Bischoff and Paul Heyman with Steve Austin as a "sheriff". On to the story.
Chapter 2: Facing Daddy
I slowly walk in. My father doesn't even look up; he's too busy looking at some papers. "Well, what is it. What do you want, I don't have all day!" he says. I stay quiet. He lets out a sigh, and finally looks up at me. "Nicole what are you doing here" he spat out. "I just came to visit you daddy." I paused. "Actually I came to visit everyone, I haven't seen them in a while and you were in town so you know I just said what the hell. I haven't seen anyone yet. Are they even here? Maybe I should check the gym." But before I could turn around he had already began his lecture.
"Nicole cut the crap. What are you really doing here? I specifically told you that you were forbidden to ever "Visit" as you call it, unless I asked you to" he declared.
"Look dad..." I began. "Don't interrupt" he had gotten up and was now loosing his patience "You were supposed to stay away. Everything was better after you left; you and Stephanie worked things out. Shawn moved on, he got married."
"Oh ya, look where that got him- he's getting a divorce. No matter what you say, or what you want to believe, just because I left doesn't mean that's why everything worked itself out. I didn't have the option of trying to fix things while I was here, if you and Vince hadn't made me leave I bet you everything would have turned out the same way" I stated.
"Nicole – I do not want to have this conversation with you again. It is in the past now" he bellowed.
"You're the one who brought it up again, not me!" I said matter of factly. "What!!! Fine why are you really here!" "Well actually," I began to walk around "I'm gonna be around for a long time now, since Vince offered me a job"
"He did what! Without even consulting me first?"
"Its not your place to say whether or not I can or cannot work here. Vince came to see one of the Indy shows I worked, and was impressed with my wrestling skills so he decided to give me a contract, and you cant say anything about it." "The hell I can't, you're my daughter and I just want what's best for you..."
"I just turned 20, and I can do whatever I want to do. Besides, you gave up all rights to tell me what to do when you sent me to live in Manhattan. I had to pick up all the pieces and I had to start all over again and start my own life. I had to take care of myself. You and mom were never around. You never called or came to see me and god forbid you ask me to come to an arena to see you. So don't try and feed me that bullshit about caring about me and wanting what's best for me"
"Nicole Haze Austin. That is quite enough!"
"What did I strike a nerve? Did I get too close to the truth? Or is it because you think I can't wrestle. Do you think I'm not good enough to be a WWE Diva?"
"Firstly, I know you can wrestle. You're one of the best I've seen and I'm sure you'll be a great addition to the women's division. Secondly, getting back to the indy thing – you were not even supposed to be wrestling at all. Lastly, I just don't want you getting involved again" at his last point his tone changed from angry to sincere.
"I wont. After my experience, I sure learned my lesson. Besides, I don't want to be in 'exile' again. Daddy, just trust me please."
"Oh... fine" he said reluctantly "but one wrong move Nikki and your gone."
Suddenly the door flew open and a man with jet black hair walked in. "Steve, Steve we need to go over..."
"Bischoff didn't I tell you to knock" Steve Austin interrupted.
"Well, I didn't know you had company. Hello there you must be the new diva Mr. McMahon was taking about at the meeting" Bischoff said using a sugary tone.
"She's my daughter Bisc" Steve said obviously irritated by Eric's presence.
"Well ill be on my way. See you daddy" I said using Eric as an escape.
"Don't get into any trouble Nicole!"
"I won't," I said loudly enough for him to hear, "or at least I'll try."
You know the drill, Read n Review. Thx.