Obsession

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

a/n: …… guys my laptop has a virus so I'm using my computer but that means updates wont be as frequent as they used to be not until end of Jan because I have exams a well!

Chapter 6:

Kyle didn't come back last night, can't say I'm disappointed because I'm not, I didn't want another fight, I didn't want to be beaten again. This morning I could barely walk, I was bandaged and in more pain then imaginable, the only thing which kept me going was the painkillers, I was ready to meet Shane, in the lobby and as I did, I dreaded it, I wanted the day to be over and be back in my bed, I mean come on who wants to spend the day with a cocky asshole while there in as much pain as me? Even if I wasn't in pain, I wouldn't willingly spend the say with the Prince of all Evil. Yes again I'm being immature and mean, I blame the pain killers, my heads all over the place.

He's sitting on a one seater sofa in the lobby, his legs crossed like every other man and he was on the phone, looking angry. When he saw me, he hung up and walked over.

"Morning," he said.

"Morning," I replied in the same tone as his, not too happy, not sad, little bit of anger. He noticed it.

"Right, let's go," he said.

I nodded, it was only a half an hour drive and when we got there rings were all over the place and everyone was wrestling. The man in charge was Derek Lombard, he was around mid forties, fit, dark brown hair and in his tracksuits.

"Well everyone enrolled is wrestling today, the best male we have is Bill Kenning," he said pointing to a boy of about eighteen, nineteen, "Athletic. Powerful and he can fly across a ring better then anyone else." I looked at him, he was well built but watching him do Jeff Hardy's Swanton, he was defiantly a flyer. "Best diva, Kiara Brooks, again like Bill she fly's, same age as him both eighteen. The next Lita." I nodded in acknowledgement. Shane had tuned out. Great his arrogance already showing. Derek talked more to me then to Shane, obviously. Then Derek left, leaving me and Shane to scout the group.

"So what you think of Kiara?" I asked, we had just watched her pull a victory against another female wrestler.

"She's good," he said. "Divas are easier to pick, the ones that can wrestle you pick them, the ones that don't you leave them. Women's division needs more women so it's easier."

So he did have some brains then.

"Men are harder, you watch them wrestle and then the way they talk. Charisma, if they don't have it they can't be the next Hardy, Triple H or the next Orton." Shane added.

Here I was thinking he had tuned out, when actually he was paying more attention then me! Maybe he wasn't as cocky as everyone thought.

"I should know who the next big thing is because I'm Shane," he added.

Never mind he was cocky as hell, I thought Randy was bad!

"See that guy," he said pointing to one of the wrestlers "He couldn't wrestle his way out of a bag, he just looks the part. That girl," he said pointing to another girl "Is a Torrie Wilson in the making, she looks good but can't wrestle and that's not what we're looking for."

I nodded, he knew wrestling inside out, he was cocky, arrogant and pigheaded but he knew his job,

Suddenly a shot of pain hit my ribs. I let out a little whimper and grabbed my ribs. Shane grabbed me and helped me to sit on the side.

"You okay?" he asked with what seemed like genuine concern.

"Yea, I hurt my ribs, banged into the door," I explained.

"Want me to get you anything?" He asked.

I shook my head, a few minutes sitting down would make me better, and I told him this yet he sat beside me. Was I seeing a different side to Shane? A side not everyone gets to see. I wasn't complaining, as long as I didn't have to put up with the arrogant guy I was ok.

When I finally did get back up, Shane was nicer, more genuine, less ego. I was shocked that's for sure. And that's what I told him on the car ride back.

"I am arrogant, why shouldn't I be? But I can be nice as well, just some people never get to know that side of me," Shane confessed.

"Maybe you should show it more often," I suggested to him.

"Why you like this side?" he said flirtatiously.

"Maybe," I flirted back. It was harmless flirting.

"Tell me are you always sweet?"

"Always!"

"Never a little bit on the bad side?"

"Never," I smiled.

"Total angel huh?"

I nodded, "And you're the devil, well most of the time."

He and I laughed.

When we entered the hotel, he stopped outside, he had another appointment.

"Well that wasn't too bad," I smiled.

"No it wasn't. Kyle's a lucky guy."

I just smiled, okay Shane had been flirting with me all day and it just hit me now properly. Yea a bit on the dumb side today. I smiled at him and waved him away as I headed back to the hotel. On my way up I ran into Chris, I said hi before rushing off, I left him with a shocked look on his face.

In my room Kyle was back. It was now or never.

"Where have you been?" he asked bitterly.

"Out," I replied.

"Do not give me attitude," he said.

I was getting frightened so it was now I had to tell him, "I want out of this relationship."

"You want what?" he grinned. "Out? No see that doesn't work for me. I want you and you belong to me. It ends when I say it ends!" His voice was raising.

"NO!" I shouted at him, "I've had enough of your violence, I've had enough of the pain! I DON'T LOVE YOU!"

He threw a glass at the wall, it narrowly missed my head. I screamed as he came running at me.

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Two hours later I was in the same place, the same hotel room, same boyfriend, new bruises. I couldn't get out, not on my own, Kyle wouldn't let me. What was happening to me? Lita invited me out, Kyle turned down the invitation for me, he was controlling my every move, I was now officially banned from seeing Chris outside of RAW. Right now Kyle had left to get some dinner, my phone began to ring. It was Andrea.

"Hey," she smiled.

"Hiya," I replied, trying to keep the brave voice up.

"Nikki's meeting with the sponsors went well, she's out with Randy again so she said to let you know."

"Right that's good," I replied.

"You okay?"

"Yes Andrea, long day."

I hung up quickly before Kyle entered the room. I told Kyle I needed asprin or painkillers or something, he said go to the pharmacy across the road, I had ten minutes. When I entered the elevator, Chris was already in there.

He looked at me, I had tried my best to hide all my bruises. "Allie." He said softly.

I fell into his arms and began to cry, I needed help. Someone's help. Someone like Chris who had just seen me bruised and battered. I needed to get Kyle out of my life and as I hugged Chris I knew I had taken the first step.

A/N: Not my longest chapter and not a lot of Chris. See I'm not sure where I'm going with Shane's character lol one minutes hes arrogant, the next he's human lool.

I was thinking to focus different chapters on potential stalkers even thou the stalker hasn't properly started yet.

Anyways thanks for all the reviews, I hope you like this one and an update will be up as soon as I can!

Veronica

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