Fire in Her Head
Chapter Eight
A/N: Much thanks to Devina1980, Dark Samaritan, John 'N Shannon's Baby Gurl, chrstinb21, GothicOne666, shinebright-starlight, huntersgirl, bkerbunny, ShadowVixen, Rawemotion and felixgirl for the lovely reviews. And also thankyou to the people who added me to their watch list and favourites
Disclaimer: I only own Maegan and Maynard and the people you don't recognise. Everyone else belongs to V. McMahon and WWE.
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Sable brushed her platinum blonde hair back, a wicked smile on her face. Tonight she would have revenge on Maegan. Tonight she would make Maegan strip and tonight Sable would win.
She laughed to herself and tied her black halter shirt around her neck. Oh, how she loved Bra and Panties matches, especially against a Newbie such as Maegan.
Lita stood behind Sable, a smirk in place.
"You know that you aren't going to win." The redhead spoke, Sable jumped at her voice and spun around.
"Of course I'll win! Last week was just good luck but now her luck has run out." She snapped.
Lita laughed. "You really believe that? What planet are you on? She beat your ass fair and square last week with one helluva of a Choke Slam, don't think she won't do it again, Sable."
The older woman snorted in disgust. "I'll prove you wrong Lita, I will win this match!" Sable stormed out of the women's locker rooms just as Maegan walked in.
"Hi Mae, wassup?" Lita asked, sitting down on the bench.
"I don't want to do this stupid match! I pleaded with Vince and Linda but they'll have none of it! Uncle V is making me do it! It's so unfair." Maegan cried.
"Hun, life is unfair, learn to deal with it. Anyway, what are you going to wear?"
Maegan crossed her arms. "I'm not doing it." She said stubbornly, turning away.
Lita laughed. "Course you are! Come on, what are you so shy about?"
"This." Maegan pointed to her whole body.
"Maegan, don't be shy, all Diva's have to do a Bra and Panties match, it's pretty much what all the guys wanna see. Anyway, you have a hot body and I'm sure someone will agree with me."
"Oh yeah, like who?"
Lita grinned and ran out of the locker room before she could answer. Maegan sighed and sat down on the bench, pouting.
Lita returned a few minutes later with Kane. Maegan refused to look up; she pulled her legs up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them, burying her head in her knees.
"Kane, do you think Maegan is hot?" Lita asked, smiling at the 7' man in front of her.
Kane nodded, wondering why Maegan was sulking.
"See, Kane thinks you're hot."
"So? He doesn't count."
"You saying I don't count?" Kane asked, walking up and crouching down opposite her.
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Well, you're my boyfriend. You're supposed to say things like that." She mumbled.
"I'm not your average boyfriend and I do think you're hot, now why are you sulking?" Kane pried her hands away from her legs and held them in one hand, while tilting her head up.
"I have a Bra and Panties match against Sable, and I don't want to do it!"
Kane smirked. "Is that all?"
"Yeah it is, bit pathetic isn't it Big Red?" Lita said sitting down beside Maegan.
"Jeez, thanks Li." Maegan said sarcastically.
"Welcome. Anyway, I'll leave you two alone and um Kane, I think you should go. This is a women's locker room." Lita bounced out, waving to Maegan.
"Meet me at my locker room okay?" Kane stood and Maegan nodded, watching him walk out.
"Why am I fucking doing this again?" Maegan swore, clutching at her slightly revealing purple shirt. She was in the Brother's of Destruction room with Kane and Sara; Mark was having a meeting with Vince and Linda.
"Because, Vince made you." Sara said.
"Stupid uncle." Maegan muttered, sitting down on the couch. She had half an hour to kill before her match and how she wished she didn't have to do it.
"Kill me please." Maegan begged, eyeing Kane.
"No."
"Sara?"
"No."
"Oh fine, I just remembered that I have to go jump off…" She went to stand but Kane pushed her back down.
"Nice try." He sat down beside her, holding her hands in his in case she tried to make a run for it.
Sara smiled at the two of them, still ecstatic about the couple.
"I'll be back later, win Mae okay?" Sara said, her hand on the door.
"Alright." Maegan smiled and watched Sara leave before facing Kane.
"Please don't make me do this."
"I have no say in it. Just go out there, flaunt your stuff, win the match and come back here." Kane replied, pulling her to him. She rested her head on his chest, listening to the rhythmic beating of his heart.
"This is so stupid." She mumbled, pulling her hands freely from Kane's and holding the violet midriff around her cleavage tighter.
Kane rolled his eyes. "Listen, don't be awkward, you have a great body and people already love you for beating Sable. "
Maegan nodded, breathing in his scent and burying her head deeper into his chest.
He smiled and played with one of her blonde spikes, the door opened and Mark slipped in a frown etched on his mouth.
"Maegan, you're up. Good luck darlin'."
Maegan groaned and got off Kane, giving him a quick kiss, she brushed past the Undertaker.
"What?" Kane asked, fixing his mask.
"Vince is angry beyond belief, bro'." Mark said, shutting the door and leaning against the wall.
"Why?"
"He knows that you and Mae are dating, a certain slutty bird told him. He saw me and Sara kissing as well, Jesus the man is livid."
"Who told him?"
"Sable and I think Stephanie said some things too. He told Maegan before she signed her contract not to date any of the Superstars, she told him she wouldn't and now look."
Kane sighed. "What do you think he'll do?"
"Anything, man. Vince, Linda, Steph and Shane all know, and they will do anything to split you two up. Sorry bro."
"Hm, why doesn't he like anyone dating her?" Kane asked.
"Too overprotective, I think. Says she's too young to have a serious relationship and it's too hard to have you both working here… And, it's you. No offence, but you're no rose."
Kane nodded, taking everything in.
"I'm letting you know now. Don't let anyone catch you two together unless they're at least our friends and we can trust them. If he sees you both, one of you will be fired. Damn, boy. You just had to pick a McMahon didn't you?"
Kane nodded, smiling. "I never do things the easy way. Thanks. Oh and what about you and Sara?"
Mark chuckled. "Let's just say I'm no longer allowed to play in public, and with Sara he didn't say anything about her."
Kane smirked.
Maegan's music hit the arena and she strolled out, ignoring the voices in the back of her head to quit and run for it. She waved and smiled to the audience of Houston, sliding in under the bottom rope, she stood and bounced on her toes waiting for Sable…
A/N: That was cruel wasn't it? Leaving you guys on a rather large cliffy. Oh well, more to come in Chapter Neuf. (9).
Take care cherubs.