here is chapter 7 enjoy
Setting the scene: it's the following Raw after Summer Slam, Randy had a huge celebration in the ring with balloons, confetti, every thing including a video of his accomplishments, when the former World Heavyweight Champion Chris Benoit came down to the ring and told him that he would be facing him for the World Heavyweight title. Tonight.
Stacy was wearing a black top with thin shoulder straps and a denim mini skirt she was putting make up on in the mirror when Victoria entered the Woman's locker room
"So how did it go?" Victoria asked
"How did what go?" Stacy asked sounding a little confused
"Umm your date with Randy last night" Stacy turned around to look at Victoria
"How did you find out about that?"
"I have my ways. So spill the beans what happened, did he kiss you?"
Stacy turned back around to face the mirror and pulled out a tube of pink lip-gloss
"For starters it wasn't a date, he just asked me if I would like to join him and the rest of Evolution for a drink to celebrate his victory and no he didn't kiss me"
"What? How come I would have thought Orton would have been all over you,"
"Truth is Hunter wouldn't let Randy any where near me, every time Randy sat by me or even got close Hunter would sit in between us"
"Oh so your complaining that you couldn't sit by or even get close to Randy last night" Victoria said smirking
Stacy put the tube of lip gloss back in to her make up bag "Shut Vic, you and I both know there is nothing going on between me and Randy"
"Yeah but I'd bet you'd like something to happen between you two" Stacy just ignored her "But that's a bit weird with Hunter though, you would have thought it being Randy's big night he would have wanted him to score with the ladies" Stacy nodded as she headed to the door "Hay where you going"
"I'm going… Know where"
"You're going know where looking like that?" Vic asked
"Umm yeah"
"So you're not going to go and see Randy then"
"No I'm not, I'll see you later" and she walked out the locker room and made her way down the hall.
She carried on walking until she passed a door. She looked up at the name plaque, which read Evolution; she smiled and knocked the door
"Come in" came a voice from the other side of the door; she pushed the door open and walked in, sitting on a bench doing up his bootlaces was Randy Orton, his newly won World Heavyweight title was sitting on the shelf just above his head. Stacy smiled as she walked over to him and stood in front of him, leaning slightly to one side with her hand on her hip, Randy slowly looked up at her
"Hay Stace" he said looking quite nervous
"Hay what's up?" she asked him
"Nothing" he answered obviously lying and he carried on doing up his bootlace
Stacy sat next to him "Is it about this match against Chris Benoit for the World Title tonight"
"There's nothing the matter ok" he said looking up at her, he saw the look of concern in her eyes "look Benoit caught me a little off guard, I had no idea he was going to get his rematch here tonight, I just wasn't ready for him and that's all"
"Are you sure?" she asked him holding his hand
"Yeah" he answered looking in to her eyes once again
"I just came to say I had a really great time last night"
"Oh yeah well maybe we would do it again some time" he said sliding closer to Stacy
"Maybe we should," she said flicking her hair over her shoulder
Just then the locker room door opened and in walked Hunter
"Whoa, sorry guys, I'm not interrupting anything am I?" he asked them
"No I was just leaving" Stacy said "Good luck tonight Randy" she said standing up and walking out the locker room, Hunter watched her as she walked out. Randy got to his feet and pulled on his elbow pads,
"She is one fine looking woman," Hunter said taking a swig out of his water bottle
"Yeah it would have been nice if I could have got to her last night" Randy said under his breath
"What was that?" Hunter asked
"What was what?"
"What did you say?"
"I didn't say any thing man" Randy said, Hunter looked at him and shrugged his shoulder
"Did you just see that match, Batista creamed Jericho" Randy looked at the floor "Hay Randy did you just hear what I said, Batista creamed Jericho" Randy looked up at him "What's up man?" Hunter asked, "Is it about your match against Benoit tonight?" Randy didn't answer "your worried that if you go out and face him tonight your going to let it all slip through your fingers first night in?" Randy was still looking at the floor "Hay!" Hunter hit his chest and Randy looked up at him. "You know that Ric Flair didn't win his first World Title till he was like 32 or something, and guys like Dave Batista would give there arm to get a shot at that title, and me I have never defeated Benoit for that title. And you did it last night not only did you get the biggest prize in the business but you pined Chris Benoit and you did it at the age of 24 no one can say they have done that, only you can. And trust me tonight when you beat Benoit once again, we are going to throw the biggest party that only Evolution can." Randy smiled "because Randy Evolution, is your solution man" Randy laughed, "Go get it kid, good luck" Hunter told him as he left the locker room. Randy looked up at his title; he pulled it of the shelf and threw it over his shoulder, and walked out the locker room.
The end of the match was drawing closer and closer; Randy and Benoit had given it there all but the Randy found him self in the same predicament as last night, Benoit had the Crossface locked pretty tight, Randy was an inch from tapping out, when Benoit let go of him. Randy looked up to see his fellow Evolution team mates running down to the ring a smile grew on Randy's face as he got to his feet, Benoit was distracted by the rest of Evolution but as he turned around to face Randy he nailed him with an RKO for the 3 count. The bell sounded and the match was over.
"Here is your winner and still World Heavyweight Champion. Randy Orton!" Lillian called as the fans booed him. The referee handed Randy his title but Ric snatched it off the ref and he handed it to Randy and hugged him, then Batista slid into the ring, picked up Randy, and ruffled his hair then Randy turned around to see Hunter standing there. Hunter shook his hands and then hugged him. And with out warning Batista lifted Randy high on to his shoulders, Randy held the World Title above his head, he looked down at Hunter to see that he was smiling and had his thumbs up and was congratulating Randy. Then the smile turned to a frown and the thumbs up became a thumbs down. Randy felt the pit of his stomach disappear
"Now" Hunter order
Batista fell back wards and the champ hit the matt hard, and the 3 members of Evolution started to beat up the champion. Hunter threw hard and brutal punches to Randy's fore head then Ric and Batista started to stomp on him, next Hunter ordered Ric and Batista to hold him up, they pulled Randy to his feet, Randy had know idea what was going on. Hunter picked up Randy's World title and smashed it across his fore head; Randy collapsed and hit the matt in a puddle of his own blood. Batista, Ric and Hunter continued to beat him
"Your nothing with out us" Batista shouted at him
Hunter pulled him to his feet again and threw him to Batista who hit a vicious Batista Bomb on the help less Randy, Batista picked him up for the final time and handed him over to Hunter who set him up for the Pedigree,
"This is me. This is Evolution" he shouted and hit the Pedigree on Randy,
Hunter picked up Randy's title and held it above his head, he threw the belt on to Randy's chest and Ric, Batista and him self walked out off and left Randy in a bloody mess in the ring.
Randy walked out the trainers room, his head was throbbing his back and ribs ached he had a plaster on his forehead above his right eye, he winced with pain as he walked down the hall holding his ribs dragging his title belt behind him. He looked a mess. He came up to a door and he looked up at the name plaque, which read, Evolution. Randy took a deep breath, looked directly at the door and pushed it open, to his relief the locker room was empty, the only things that were there were Randy's clothes hanging on a clothes peg above the bench. He walked in to the room with his head down; he threw his title on the bench and he rested his arm on the shelf above the bench and lay his head on his arm. Randy could not believe what had just happened, he kept replaying the same scene over and over again. He sat on the bench with his head in his hands. There was a knock at the door, Randy did not say any thing or even look up, the door creaked open Randy still did not look up, he felt someone sit next to him at this he looked up to see Stacy Keibler looking at him, she looked up set. She put her arm around his shoulders
"I thought they were my friends" Randy said through gritted teeth "some friends, they sure had me fool"
"I know they had us all fooled" Stacy comforted him.
Randy got to his feet and started to pace around the locker room
"After every thing I did for them Stace" he said raising his voice "I looked out for them, made sure no one was sneaking up on them, we were like brothers. Then they ditch me like I'm yesterdays garbage." He said clenching his fist, he punched the wall on the opposite side of the locker room "Ow, son of a--" he held his fist close to his chest and sat by Stacy once again. She took his injured hand and examined it his knuckles were bright red.
"Well that was stupid" Stacy said
Randy pulled back his hand "After everything I did for them they just turn there backs to me, like I don't even exist"
"Hunter's just jealous Randy. Think about, it your the longest reining Intercontinental Champion in the last 7 years, your the youngest World Heavyweight Champion in WWE history and not mention you have beaten Legend after Legend, something that Hunter has never done"
Randy looked at her,
"I just want to be alone for a bit Stace"
"Ok, you know where I am if you need me" she asked him, Randy nodded, Stacy kissed him lightly on the cheek, she got up and left the locker room before Randy had even realised that he had been kissed. He struggled to up on his suit as his body ached all over, he packed all his belongings in his suit case, but before he closed the suitcase he saw something that court his attention. His black Evolution T-shirt, he pulled it out of his suitcase and hung it on a clothes peg over the bench. He zipped up the suitcase, took his title from off the shelf and walked out the locker room. He grabbed the door handle took one last look the empty locker room to see his black T-shirt hanging on a clothes peg, he looked up at the name plaque on the door that read Evolution he slowly closed the door and walked down the hall, alone.