Bella Muerte
By: Arieru
Arieru: I'm sorry for not updating sooner but yeah I'm on a major writer's block with this story and can't get rid of it. Juvi has gone from the WWE is part of the problem since the guy is my inspiration in writing this story. I'll manage though, I am dying to write some other fanfics though and probably will if I it takes me longer to get of the writer's block. But I will continue and finish this story.
To Misstraci: I know I can't stand Boogeyman now really what he did to Jillian ewww. Sorry for not updating faster but here's Chapter 12 so enjoy!
To OTHlover04: Thanks happy that you thought it was creepy it was meant to be. Enjoy this chapter too!
To ForeverEddie'sGirl05: Then you're going to love this chapter so enjoy and tell me what you think!
To Kanesha: I know (tear) this is going to be hard to write without him to inspire me every Friday, but I'll make it threw somehow Smackdown still had Psicosis and Super Crazy so I hope they stay for a pretty long time. Enjoy this chapter!
To Aaron: 'course I'm going to continue though it will be hard without Juvi. The Mexicools were great and I hope they stay together even though Juvi's not there anymore (tear). It will be an interesting fight between Boogieman and Juvi I hope I can pull it off. Happy that you liked the story so far and hopefully you'll enjoy this chapter as well.
To everyone: Yes Juvi is gone I just hope I get to see him wrestle again someday my friend printed me some pictures of him so yeah, I wasn't that obsessed though. Enjoy this chapter and I'm always looking forward towards reviews so keep them coming.
Disclaimer: I do not own WWE but I do own an imagination, a sort of twisted one but…yeah. All that I own is my original characters and the Black Widow.
Chapter 12:
What the future holds
The bell rang signaling the beginning of the match. Bella smiled to herself as she overheard the audiences chanting of her name.
"Bella Muerte!" Many happened to think that was a peculiar name for a diva. "Beautiful Death!" To some it was an enigma, but others had an idea of the significance it held to the Mexican woman. What was so beautiful about death? What made death described that way? Why did she choose to be identified by that?
The beauty like the leaves in the autumn before they die completely and disintegrate only leaving their memories. Like twilight the time where there is some light and darkness a mixture of the two before the world in succumbed into the dark night. Death is nothing to be afraid of you reunite with those you loved and cherished whom died before you. That was the beauty, the truth, as Bella knew it. The belief you could find harmony in the trepidation of the world, the feared was what caused her to be.
"Bella Muerte!" The audience shouted.
A chop stung on Bella's chest as she struggled to gain the advantage. The woman managed to set herself free with a kick to the abdomen of Melina. With another kick Bella grabbed Melina's arm and swung her to the ropes. Landing a clothesline she pinned Melina down for the count.
"1…2." Melina lifted her arm up before the referee could reach 3.
Bella grinned and sent a wave of confusion to those viewing the match. She wanted to be declared woman's champion with a difficult fight. Many would want it different but not her, besides she would issue an overdue and well-deserved punishment to Melina during this match.
Bella pushed Melina to the middle rope and began strangling her. The brunette's hands flung wildly in the air as she struggled to get out of her current state, she was helped when the referee ordered Bella to restrain her. Melina hung there catching her breath before being struck off with the 619.
Rey, who was watching backstage with Chris Benoit and Batista cheered at his cousin's enactment of his finishing move.
'Thanks so much Rey.' Bella gratefully said to herself. If it wasn't for him and so many other people she wouldn't have been there that day, ready to become WWE Woman's Champion.
"All right!" Bella shouted at the top of her lungs getting into the excitement of the match. Fans shouted in excitement and further intoxicated the woman with confidence.
Gripping a handful of Melina's hair she climbed the top rope. Seeing her opportunity the brunette pushed Bella off of the rope. The Mexican landed outside the ring her knee smashing into the ground.
The Smackdown referee checked on her while Melina smirked. Juvi and the others checked on the woman to make sure she wasn't injured.
"Do you want to forfeit?" the referee inquired ready to signal the bell declaring Melina the winner.
"No!" Bella let out an excruciating scream. She would rather hold a snake then forfeit the match to Melina.
Bella felt herself be excessively pulled by her hair and have her head slammed into the mat. A second and then a third penetrating slam occurred. Bella became dizzy and then regained composure to counter the attack.
Melina fell flatly on her back when Bella threw her head into the mat.
"6…" the referee ceased his count as Bella dragged Melina into the ring by her hair. Subduing the other woman into the Black Widow.
'What the hell is she doing?' many wondered when Bella wrapped arms around Melina's mid-section and threw her into a suplex.
Melina and Bella screamed in agony at the pain. Bella then collapsed on her knee. It was throbbing as she managed to stand up and grab Melina's hair.
"Do you really think you could fuck with me and get away with it? Did you!" she yelled at the woman as she struggled to stand up.
The stress and torture helped Bella to perform one last technique; a final maneuver.
'I don't believe it Cole, Bella has subdued Melina in a Scorpion Press!' Tazz shouted.
'No that isn't right!" Cole yelled as Mercury distracted the referee while Nitro ran in and entered the ring. The man ended up meeting the boot of Bella in a Super Kick. Juvi then pulled him out of the ring while Bella looked at the man who tried to screw her from winning.
The Mexican then turned to continue her punishment of Melina and was met with a roll-up. Melina held onto Bella's jeans as she held her for the 3 count.
"1, 2, 3!" the bell sounded declaring Bella Muerte the new WWE Woman's Champion.
"Bella Muerte is the new WWE Woman's champion!" Tazz informed ecstatically.
"Let's see a replay!" Michael Cole ordered.
A replay of Bella's pin was re-aired. It showed the woman struggling to break free of Melina's cheat. When she managed to stop the 3 count she subdued Melina in a roll-up of her own.
'I can't believe it!' Bella shouted in her head. Tears dared to break from the woman's eyes. Melina walked away held by Joey and Johnny while Mark Henry glared at the celebrating Mexicans.
Marisia struggled to stand up and received some help. Juvi held her in his arms as she tried hard not to cry. He then captured her lips and the audience cheered louder. She answered the kiss then he lifted her left hand in the air. With her free arm she did the Sign of the Cross while crying and blowing a kiss in the air. The celebrations soon ended when Marisia fell to her knee.
'Damn it.' Marisia cussed to herself. She was being helped out of the ring and had her arms around Psicosis and Juvi as the men helped her walk backstage.
The men along with Stacy had already begun their celebration. By now Marisia's attitude was a mixture of pride and annoyance.
Rey sprung up and down in the air as he spotted his cousin making her way backstage. Batista and Benoit were also grinning at the woman.
Rey looked at his cousin then frowned, contrasting harshly with his once ecstatic demeanor. 'Her knee.' He came to the conclusion.
"Do you need to go to the hospital, Marisia?" he asked. She nodded catching her breath as she leaned on Juvi. The man looked at her urgently he didn't suspect she was that injured.
"Its not fair!" Marisia yelled like an immature teenager.
"Ms. Paliquira I strongly suggest you don't wrestle for a while or you might further injure your ham string; rest for a while at least 3 months." Marisia's doctor suggested.
Marisia was about to protest again when Rey stepped in.
"Marisia just take a rest you deserve it Chica don't worry everything will turn out fine. 3 months OK?" he spoke out.
Marisia stared down at her and Juvi's entangled hands. The man was sitting beside her in one of the hospital's chairs. She then groaned for a second and muttered a "fine".
"I…hate this…THING!" Marisia yelled as Juvi and the other men kept their eyes on the woman. Needless to say the Mexican wasn't happy about her injury.
The men weren't pleased with the event either. Besides Marisia's injury all wondered. 'How can a doctor give a weapon for her to brandish any time she wanted?'
Arieru: Sorry that this chapter is short, writer's block is such a pain. Poor Batista I'm going to miss him stupid Mark Henry at least he didn't win the Battle Royal. Chapters may be coming up slower then usual since I've got mid-terms coming up in about a week and I've got writer's block. I'm just itching to write one of the new stories I have planned. I don't want to end this too fast I have to finish the thing with the Boogeyman and I have a few twists to add to Marisia and Juvi's relationship but have to find a way to compose it into a nice and heated chapter. If anyone is interested I have summaries written for some of the stories I'm planning to write and things you wrestling fans may be looking forward to so message me on the one's you are looking forward too so I can know which one's people might be interested in. If you want to it's in my profile. Anyway hope you enjoyed this chapter and review I love hearing what people think and any constructive criticism you might want to share.