Obsession

Starring: Alicia/Chris Jericho (possibly), Shawn Micheals/Rebecca, Trish/Jeff, Lita/Adam, Randy/Samantha, Stephanie/Hunter.

a/n: UMM. Read the note at the bottom.

Chapter 3:

All week I was working non stop. Being a GM was hard but I loved it! I had interviews on Monday just before RAW to hire a personal assistant and an assistant GM. Both would be on screen occasionally and could eventually become divas or wrestlers. I didn't know what the difference was between a PA and an assistant GM. All I knew was a PA would answer phone calls while the assistant GM would not. I couldn't help but laugh at that when Stephanie told me that was the difference. I was in New York in the RAW arena, Stephanie was to help me with the interviews. It was 9am and I was ready to start the interviews.

"Be warned you get a few weirdoes," Stephanie warned.

"Can't I hire Cleo?" I asked.

"You could but um…I stole her, she's my PA," Stephanie confessed.

"Cow." I grinned. "Mina I get to work with two new people."

"Yep," Stephanie smiled. "Cleo, call the first interviewee in."

The first woman entered the room. She was tall and skinny and showing way too much skin. I looked at the résumé in front of me. Claire Richards.

"I'm Claire," she said.

"Hi, I'm Alicia Micheals, please sit," I smiled.

She took a seat, she pushed her long black hair behind her.

"Ok," Stephanie began. "Why do you think you'd be perfect for either job?"

"Oh my God!" Claire grinned. "I love WWE! I just adore it! It's like the best! And so many hot guys. I'd fit it! Is Randy Orton about?"

"Yea and he's married," I said.

"So?" she said.

"Ok," I said. Weird alert!!!

"Randy split with Sam yesterday," Stephanie whispered to me.

"Oh well," I whispered back.

"SO where is Randy?" Claire persisted.

"Not here," I replied.

"Chris Jericho?" Claire asked.

"He's not here either," my voice was harsher and colder. "Claire thanks for coming to the interview, if your successful we'll call you."

"Ok!" She jumped up and left the room.

"FREAK!" I said to Stephanie who laughed.

"I warned you!" Stephanie said.

"Cleo, the next one please," I said. Cleo who was outside, when she heard me, she let another person in.

This time it was a guy. I looked at his form in front of me, Jamie Johnson. I smiled.

"Hi, I'm Alicia Micheals, this is Stephanie McMahon," I introduced.

"I'm Jamie Johnson," he smiled.

"Take a seat," I said to him. He was very good looking, light brown spiky hair, tall, well built. "What makes you think you'd be good for this job?"

"I have a lot of experience in business and wrestling. Four years ago I was training at OVW after that I got a job offer at Martins and Co where I was the personal assistant to the Vice President, after that I worked at Kelly's Software where I was the head of the marketing department, where I created adverts, web pages and basically marketed the product " he said. "I have the right skills for both the jobs."

"I see," I smiled. "You've been out of work for two years, can I ask why?" I liked him.

"Um, I was in jail," he admitted.

"For?" Stephanie asked.

"Assault and battery," he admitted. "But I've changed."

"You have a criminal record?" Stephanie asked, Jamie nodded. "Neither of these jobs allow us to hire someone with a criminal record."

"I see," Jamie said.

"However you have great skills, there are other jobs available at the WWE as long as you see a psychiatrist for your problems for a minimum of six months," Stephanie smiled.

"Really?" he beamed.

"Yes, Can you come back here at 7 this evening just before Raw, Cleo at the door will give you a backstage pass," Stephanie smiled.

"Thank you Miss. McMahon," he grinned. "And Miss. Micheals."

That was the last decent person we saw for hours. At noon there were a few interviewees left.

"Who's next Cleo?" I asked.

"Nikki Clarkson," Cleo said.

I looked at the résumé before me. I was impressed. She was 21, my age, a few little jobs and she's worked as a PA before and an assistant to the president of J and J Enterprises.

She walked in. She was pretty, her brown hair was curly and her eyes were shining. From looking at her, she looked like a really nice person.

"So Nikki," I said after we had introduced and she sat down. "You have one impressive résumé."

"Thank you," she smiled.

"You did all this and you have a UK BA degree in Business Studies," I said.

"Yes I graduated last July," she smiled.

"What can you offer this company?" Stephanie asked.

"On the job advert it said to have some experience of wrestling and I do, I won a female wrestling contest when I was sixteen. Other then that I can work as part of a team or as an individual, I will work day and night if I have to because I am hardworking," Nikki said.

Stephanie looked at me and nodded. I smiled, "Nikki welcome to the WWE, you qualify for both jobs however we have two interviews left so do you mind waiting outside while we pick another person?"

"No I don't," Nikki smiled. "Thank you so much, I won't let you down!"

I smiled at her as she left the room.

"Cleo, two more left?" Stephanie asked.

"No one, the other just got a phone call and he left, I'm assuming he got a job somewhere else," Cleo replied. "Just one more, Andrea Louise Falconer."

"Send her in," I said. "Let's hope she's good or else I might have to hire crazy Claire."

Stephanie laughed as Andrea walked in. She wasn't very tall, 5ft 3, average height, she had medium brown hair. Her eyes change colour depending on the mood but currently she had blueish green eyes, meaning she was happy and excited. She was pretty and she would defiantly catch the superstars eyes.

"You have an impressive résumé," I said. "You have worked in a fashion industry as a PA for two years," I said. She was also twenty one but younger in months compared to me and Nikki.

"Yes I worked as a personal assistant, I did all the errands and I worked on projects as well, it was a great job," Andrea answered.

"Why did you leave if you don't mind me asking?" I asked her.

"I was in a complicated relationship," Andrea explained. "I had to leave, it was complicated."

"I understand," I smiled. "Well it looks like you've got a job."

"Oh my god, thank you both so much!" She smiled.

"Your welcome, Cleo call in Nikki," Stephanie. "I'll leave you all to it."

"Thanks for helping Steph," I smiled as she left.

Nikki and Andrea both entered and took a seat. I allowed them to introduce there selves to each other.

"Ok," I smiled. "You'll be working under me, so my new PA will be you Andrea and my assistant General Manager will be you Nikki."

They both beamed.

"We all start tonight, on screen you both will be introduced but there is serious work involved," I warned. "That's why I got to hire two of you. As a PA Andrea, it doesn't mean you'll just get coffees and answer the phone, you'll be involved in helping with the paperwork, making decisions etc. And Nikki your gonna have the same amount of work load and will also be doing paperwork, making decisions. Both of you are to train as divas as well as work with me. Do you guys understand?"

They nodded.

"Tonight I'll be in the ring introducing myself and the two of you, so Cleo's still waiting outside, she'll introduce you to Vince and give you scripts. We air at 9," I smiled at them. It was only 1.30 know. I had ages, no one else except Vince was here and he would probably leave in a bit.

I said goodbye to both and sat in my chair, Kyle entered my office.

"You're in a storyline with Chris," he spat at me.

"Vince's idea not mine," I said.

"I don't like it Ally, I don't like it!" He raised his voice.

"There's nothing I can do about it," I replied.

He was angry, he pulled me up, "Fine there's nothing you can do but I don't want you being overly friendly with him. You're my girl not his!"

"I…I know," I stuttered.

His eyes were looking down my shirt. He grinned, he kissed me passionately. I pulled back.

"I don't…" I began.

"You don't what?" he said, narrowing his eyes. "You don't want me? You want him?"

"No," I said, so scared of him. "I was saying I don't think the doors locked."

"Oh," he grinned. "Go lock it."

He slapped my bum as I locked the door. I tried to smile as I turned around. I tried to tell my self I wanted this, I did, why wouldn't I want this?

-X-X-X-X-

At 7 Nikki and Andrea had re arrived at the arena, I had my brave face on, Kyle had decided to attach himself to my hip all day. For now he was gone and finally I had time to breathe. It was nearly nine and we were nearly ready to air, I was to be in the ring when RAW started so as the RAW music began to play, I smiled as I entered the ring, waiting for JR and King to welcome everyone to RAW.

- On screen -

"Ladies and gentlemen welcome to RAW!" King grinned.

"JR I think we need to keep stum, the young lady we saw at the end of RAW, she's in the ring!" JR said.

"I guess your all wondering who I am," I smiled at the crowd, they were waiting. "I'm Alicia Micheals, yes Shawn Micheals niece but that's not all. I'm the new General Manager of RAW."

The crowd were cheering and grinning.

"You all will be seeing me around for quite some time, I'm planning to make RAW better then it's ever been!"

Again the crowd cheered, I was ready to say something more when Edge's music hit.

I was waiting for this. He smiled as he entered the ring.

"Well first of all," Edge began. "Welcome to Raw."

I smiled.

"And second, you are the hottest general manager in history," Edge grinned.

I took a few steps back and rolled my eyes.

"Now babe," Edge began.

"Miss Micheals to you," I corrected, at that the crowd were cheering.

Edge looked at me, "Fine, Miss Micheals, I think you and I could be good friends." He took a step closer to me.

"DO you?"

"Yes I do."

"Too bad I don't, I'm not here to be your friend, I'm your boss," I poked at him. "You got that Edge?"

He just looked at me.

"Stop bugging me Edge and focus on tonight, because you're going to take on Jeff Hardy for the Intercontinental Championship!"

"Intercontinental title?" Edge said. "No! I want Orton tonight!"

"Earn it, I won't give you a title match until you prove you can do it!" I said as my music blared around the arena. I headed back stage.

- Off Screen -

I smiled as Chris arrived.

"We're on after the break," Chris said.

I smiled. Chris and I were to meet on screen, Edge was meant to see and be jealous. I waited until that time, I knew Kyle would be watching, I was scared of him. I really was but I shouldn't be. I might be quiet but I'm not a weak person.

- ON SCREEN –

I headed to my office, outside was Chris Jericho, he smiled at me.

"I'm Chris," he said and extended his hand.

"Alicia," I offered.

"I wanna apologise for Edge, he's an incompetent jerk, not all of us here at RAW are like that."

"I'm glad to hear that," I smiled.

Edge was round the corner, we whispered knowing the camera would be on him.

- OFF SCREEN –

I smiled, I had to wait until the main event when Edge would interfere in Randy and Chris's match. I headed backstage where Randy was talking to Nikki. I smiled at the two.

"You looked good on screen," Nikki smiled.

"Yea you did," Randy added.

"Thanks," I smiled. "Looking forward to your match?"

"Yep," Randy smiled.

"Good," I replied. I had to do some more paperwork before the match, just signing a few more contracts.

When the main event came I waited at the curtains. Edge smiled as he ran past into the ring. I waited until Chris Jericho was outside of the ring, at the ramp. My music hit.

"You lot want to beat the hell out of each other then fine. At the Royal Rumble it will be Randy Orton defending his title against Chris Jericho and Edge! And no it won't be a normal match. It will be a TABLES, LADDERS AND CHAIRS MATCH!"

The crowd erupted, Edge in the ring, Randy standing at ringside and Chris beside me looked shocked.

END OF RAW

When I headed backstage I was tired, Stephanie had told me she hired Jamie as the new WWE web designer. Kyle and I left the arena together. When we got back to the hotel I took a shower. When I came out Kyle was sitting on our bed with my phone in his hand.

"Jericho text you," he said. "He said: I had fun tonight."

"Probably with RAW," I replied casually.

"Lying bitch!" He shouted coming at me. "Are you cheating on me?"

Before I got a chance to reply, he slapped me across the face. I fell to the floor, he continuously kicked my ribs. All I was thinking was I'm gonna die tonight.

A/N: You guys have voted! Your votes are in lool and I still ain't made the choice of whos the stalker but the next chapter will have the stalker in it again.

Hope you like my two new characters Andrea and Nikki, I'm not sure how much they will influence the fic but you'll find out when you read on lool.

Thanks for the reviews! Glad you all liked this.

Veronica

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