Disclaimer: I still don't own the WWE nor any of it's characters. I only own mine.
A/N: Wah ha, another chapter. I'll try to update as often as I can, but for now a lot of my attention is going to S Vs R '06 and it's GM Mode. I will defeat it someday.
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The tap on her shoulder made her jump, and she was afraid to turn around fearing that it was someone who was going to harm her. The last thing she needed was someone coming up to her and doing something to her.
Closing her eyes tightly, she turned around and when she opened them she found herself staring at a dark leather jacket. Tilting her head back, she then found herself staring at the face of her favorite wrestler, Dave Batista. Her eyes widened and a deep blush formed on her cheeks which caused them to sting since they were once almost frozen.
The look on the girl's face made Dave chuckle inside. He could tell by the way she had stiffened herself when he tapped her that she was afraid it was going to be someone else and how surprised she was when she turned around and saw that it was him. "Excuse me, miss." He said with a slight grin, "I couldn't help but overhear some of your conversation and was wondering if there was anything I could do to help."
Gwen was shocked; the World Heavyweight Champion had just offered help. A millions thoughts rushed to her mind, did he think she was going to use him? Did he think she was someone who was looking to try and gain fame through him? Her head started to pound and all she could manage was a 'No, thank you.'
Dave tilted his head slightly, he knew the girl was lying and he could see that she had been crying. He felt his heart tug at him ever more, but he didn't know what to do. "Why don't you come inside and get warm? I'm sure it would be a lot better than to stand out here in the cold." He suggested.
After mentally smacking herself, she nodded and followed him inside the arena. It looked a lot different than what it did only hours before, but then again there wasn't anyone there except for the odd wrestler and janitors.
Batista chuckled, there was something about this girl's child-like innocent that got to him. He figured she must have been about fourteen or fifteen judging by her height and how young she looked. Leaving her to her wonderment, he saw Eddie Guerrero coming towards him.
"Hey, Eddie." Batista said to his friend when he approached them.
"Hey, Batista." Eddie replied before looking at the girl behind him, "What's with the chica, homes?" he asked pointing to Gwen.
Batista glanced over to the girl who was now looking at them. "I found her outside in the parking lot." He said turning his attention back to Eddie.
A mischievous grin played on Eddie's lips, "Ah, got yourself a woman for tonight, eh?" he asked as he playfully nudged the champ's arm.
Batista shot Eddie a look then turned and saw that Gwen had taken off. "Great, Eddie." He sighed, "She just got left behind and had no where to go. I brought her inside to warm up and to try to help her, but you just had to say that." he said as he went to look for Gwen.