Disclaimer: I don't own the WWE; if I did then Matt and Jeff Hardy would be there. I only own Casey and also this story.
Author's Note: Shows are still split but Randy Orton is still on Raw
Summary: Because of her injury she had to sit back and watch the people she cared about get screwed over and could do nothing about it. Now she is back she has revenge in her mind but someone complicates it. Crappy review story is better I hope R&R
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Part 3
Casey arrived on Raw the next week; rather early to be exact she was nervous and excited all at the same time. She was so excited she felt like a kid in the candy shop so excited than she felt like bouncing off the wall but then so nervous she could puke at any moment. She entered the arena they were in Cleveland, Ohio this week. She felt like exploring so she began walking around the arena passing various wrestler's locker room she smirked when she spotted Evolution locket room.
"Evolution," she read out loud tapping on the door with her fingernail "What's left of it more like."
Nothing amazes her when it came to Triple H; in her opinion his need to always be on top was his biggest downfall explains why his factions never lasted.
She continued walking around and then stopped when she spotted Edge's locker room.
"The things I want to do to you two," she thought to herself
She continued exploring reaching the ring area, which had not been fully set up, the gym and even the medical center until she found the women locker, which was empty; she threw her bag into one corner and sat on floor and started doing some stretches.
Stacy arrived to the women locker room and was expecting nobody to be there, she was surprised to see Casey warming up.
"Hey," Stacy greeted timidly
Casey looked up at who had greeted her and replied, "Hey…what's up?"
"Nothing much…you want some help stretching,"
"Um…sure thanks,"
"No problem,"
The continued to make conversation for the next 30 minutes, Casey was surprised at how nice she actually was but then again when I first met her she was part on the invasion and was trying it on with the Hardy's.
"You know what I'm hungry," Stacey suddenly announced, "You wanna find the catering,"
"Yeah,"
They proceed to the place, which was rather empty they took some food and found a table and took a seat.
"Isn't that John Cena over there?" Stacy asked
Casey looked up to where Stacy was pointing at and nodded yes.
"Is it alright if I invited him over?"
"Yeah it cool,"
Stacy got up and made her way towards the WWE champion he had been drafted two weeks before and she hadn't had the opportunity to welcome him to Raw yet.
"Hey John," she said
"What's up," he replied giving her a smile
"Nothing much…just wanted to welcome you to Raw, even if it is a couple of weeks late," she answered smiling
"Thanks,"
"Do you wanna join me and Casey…we're just sitting over there," she asked pointing in the direction that they were seated.
"Yeah…sure," he answered as her followed Stacey to where she was sitting
"Casey this is John, John this is Casey," Stacy introduced succinctly
"Hey," Casey greeted with a smile
"Hey," he replied getting momentarily lost in her hazel eyes
He took a sit opposite Casey while Stacy started making conversation, which the two answered with short replies. From the corner of her eyes she spotted him, the guy she trusted and in return he decided to make a statement out of her and he was making a beeline for her table. She rolled her eyes when she made eye contact with him letting him know he wasn't welcome.
"What's wrong?" Casey asked in hushed tones
"Randy's on his way here…and he acts like a jackass sometimes always trying to show off about his family's history and the fact that he is youngest world champ especially to people he don't know." She answered not wanting to go into the full extent of the situation between the two of them.
"Is that right," she answered with a hint of mirth in her voice and a twinkle in her hazel eyes
"What's up John?" he greeted when he finally reached the table and he and John did some secret handshake
"You cool," he replied
"Yeah man it's all good…Hey ladies," he greeted in a smooth tone looking at them both up and down.
Casey nodded a greeting resisting the overwhelming urge to roll her eyes
"I wonder if he reliased how much he sounded like Val Venis when he just said that… Hello Ladies," she thought to herself as she bite her lip before she burst out laughing, "Let's test out what Stacy was saying then,"
Casey make eyes contact with him, then she would look away and then begin to look him up and down, she continue this for the next few minutes until she finally grabbed his attention and made him speak up.
"What… do have a problem with me or something?" he asked
"Yeah well the last time I saw you were acting like a real Jackass," she commented
"Okay well I changed how about we start over…I'm Randy Orton aka The Legend Killer,"
"Casey Johnson and well you didn't kill the last legend you went up against even with the help of your father," she answered with a roguish grin
"Well I was the youngest ever World champion," he shot back
"Well I was the youngest ever Women champion," she countered
"It's like that is it ….I'm a third generational super star grandson of Bob Orton Sr, son of cowboy Bob Orton Jr,"
"Third generational superstar also…granddaughter to High Chief Peter Maivia, daughter to the Soulful Rocky Johnson and oh yeah sister to the most electrifying man in sports entertainment The Rock… now beat that jabroni,"
"Okay you win…nice to meet you," he said smiling while stretching his hand out which she took.
Stacy smiled as Casey won the verbal assault between the two; she looked at her watch and noticed it was time to get ready for that nights show, they said there goodbyes and the two made the way back to the women locker room. Casey sat on the bench and closed her eyes and she tried to calm her nerves, a knock on the door snapped her out of her daze, invited him in she recognized him as one of Eric many messengers.
"What's up?" she asked
"You have a tag match tonight against Trish and Molly Holly…you partner is Lita," he answered
"Thanks," she replied
"I have the worst luck; of all people I have to work with on my return match it that bitch," she thought as she kicked the nearest thing to her.
After her little tantrum she decided to get ready for her match she searched her bag for her ring attire, she found them and got dressed in black and white combat trousers and a plain white wife beater and black army style boot, then pulled her hair into a tight ponytail. Usually when she had tag matches she would go and find her tag team partner and discuss strategies but the thought of being in the same room as Lita made her sick and she was sure if they found her before the match one of them wouldn't make it to the ring that night, and when it came to Lita she wanted to keep her guessing for a while. Since she was ready for her match, she went to trainer room to get her hands taped. She made small talk with the trainer and stayed there until it was match time.
Heading to the ring she felt a mixture or nervous, excitement and fear. She hadn't wrestle in nearly two years and ring rust was bound to have an effect on her performance. Trish and Molly where already in the ring and she heard Lita music play and heard the boo's and 'U screwed Matt' chants, Casey smiled at the crowd reaction to Lita. Her new music played and adrenaline took over as she made her way to the ring.
"She's back King, this is going to be her first match in over 18 month," JR yelled into the mic
"Yeah…and as usual she is looking as sexy," The King quipped
"And is the only parson in the ring that isn't getting booed," JR continued
"I wonder how the two of them are going to get on," The King replied
"That's right King…this match is going to be very interesting,"
The bell rang and the match began Lita and Trish opted to start the match, while Casey took her place on the turnbuckle holding the string ready to be tagged in. A part of her was tempted to walk back to the back stage area and leave Lita to it. She pushed the feeling aside and concentrated on the match.
Trish began the match by slapping the taste out of Lita, and knocked her to the ground and continued to pound her until she reversed it; picking her up by her hair she threw her against the ropes and hip tossed her when she rebounded off the ropes. She picked Trish up again and suplexed her, then started wasting time by trash talking the crowd giving Trish the chance to recover, Lita whose back was turned got dropped kick and her neck bounced on the second rope leaving her rolling around on the mat holding her neck, giving Trish the chance to tag her partner in.
Molly entered the ring confidently watching Lita squirm as she tried to make her way back to her corner; Molly let her, watching as Casey entered the ring. She too tried to slap Casey but she ducked and kicked her in the gut and gave her a neck breaker, seeing as she was down she got to the second rope and gave her a leg drop and then went for the cover which Trish broke up by giving her a stiff kick to the head, the pain surged through her head, leaving Molly to get up she then picked Casey up and threw against the rope then giving her a clotheslined leaving her flat on back. Molly again went over to her pulling her to her feet by her hair and threw her to one of the corners setting her up for a reversed elbow, she walked to the other corner did a cartwheel, back flip and then went for the elbow, Casey moved just in time then gave Molly a Samoan drop kicked Trish in the head and jumped on the top rope and moonsulted onto Molly and then went for the pinned her. 1..2..3
"And the winners are Casey and Lita," Lillian announced
The referee took both they hands and lifted it up in victory, letting go a few seconds later. Lita walked toward Casey wih a smile on her face after the win she went to lift her hand up, but Casey pulled her hand away much to the delight of the fans. She walked out the ring and walked to the top of the ramp, saluting the fans then she walked back to the locker room area.
"I think that might have answered our question JR," The King stated
The rest of the night was a blur to Casey, Raw was finally over and Casey was showered and dressed in comfortable tracksuit and ready to head back to her hotel room for somerest and relax.
She made it half way through the parking lot and had the keys to her rental car out, but she had been surrounded by three divas, she looked at each one in the face before she talked.
"Damn…Y'all acting like yall about to commit a robbery all y'all need is some weapons…what up?"
"We're hitting a club…you wanna come," Christy asked
"Naw…I'm cool I think I'm going straight to bed," she answered
"What you don't know how to party?" Nidia teased
"Excuse me…born and bred in Miami…party central I can party you all to the ground," she answered then she looked down at her outfit "I'm gonna have to get dressed if yall can wait,"
"Yeah…we'll come back to the hotel with you," Stacy said
They drove to the hotel where Casey changed out of the tracksuit; going through her suitcase she couldn't find anything that would be class under dressed up. She picked up her black three quarter length jeans and slipped them finding her black off the shoulder top she put that on also then slipping on her black tennis shoes. Checking herself in the mirror she smiled at her reflection picked her cell, some money and her room keys and went to meet Nidia, Stacy and Christy at in the lobby and they made there way to club TRINITY.
The club was crowded when they arrived and they all went straight to the bar, the others got alcohol while Casey stuck to lemonade as they got a feel for the club. A song everybody like came on so they walked towards the dance, swaying they bodies to the beat.
Mario's My name is came on, Casey loved that song and made her way toward the stage, as the security attempted to pull her on stage she let him, soon being followed by Stacy, Christy and Nidia. She closed her eyes and let the beat take over as she worked the stage.
"Tap that ass like the drums in this beat oh" were the lyrics heard when the five malesuperstars entered the club.
"I wouldn't mind tapping that ass," Randy commented
"Here's me thinking that you where trying to back with Stacy," John said
"I am…doesn't mean I can observe the new talent and she is defiantly very talented look at her move…damn,"
John shook his head at his friend antics but he had to admit he friend was right she looked good on that stage.
Fabulous' Round and Round started to play while Casey jumped off the stage still trying to figure out what possessed her to do what she just did. She walked towards the bar hoping to go unnoticed but that did not happen cheers and whoops where heard as she walked past a group of men she looked up to see Randy Orton, Dave Batista, John Cena, Chris Jericho and Shelton Benjamin making the noise.
"Very funny," she said while rolling her eyes
"You can pop that booty girl," Shelton while trying to imitate her
She simply rolled her eyes and walked away giving them a short wavewith her hand as she walked towards bar. She ordered a shot of Jack Daniels and a Vodka and Orange she didn't usually drink but she needed something to calm her nerves and take away some of the embarrassment. Taking a seat on the bar stool she laughed when she spotted Christy, Nidia and Stacy still on the stage doing there stuff. Downing the JD she took a sip of her vodka and orange to try and wash away the taste.
"Did we embarrass you?" a voice asked
She turned to face the talker it was Dave Batista "No," she lied
He smirked even in the dark room he could see her go a shade of red.
"So where is the rest of the goons?" she asked
He pointed to various location of the dance floorwhere she spotted the members of the raw locker room.
"Why ain't you out there with them?"
"I don't dance much," he replied "What's you excuse,"
"I think I have embarrassed myself enough for one night,"
"So you come to clubs to bar watch then?" she asked
"Bar watch?" he asked
"Yeah…you know sit at the bar and watch people dance," she replied
He smiled at her comment "I do not bar watch,"
"Ok then…let's dance," she said
He looked at her and looked like he was about to refuse so she pulled her puppy dog face which usually made her brother and father cave in.
"Um…does that face usually work?" he asked
She nodded slowly still making her face he couldn't refuse so he took he hand and she led him to the dance floor. They danced for the next few songs, and stopped when he tapped her shoulder and pointed out Chris show was drunk like a skunk.
"Well I think that you should take him back to the hotel," Casey stated
"Me?"
"Uh yeah…you came together he's all yours,"
He playfully pushed her as he made his way over to Chris who was staring to make a fool out of himself.
"Hey…Jericho you acting like an ass clown…you get it ass clown," Christy said she a very drunk along with Stacy, Nidia and Randy.
"Okay John…you drive the girls…and before you say anything Casey I saw you knocking back shots…so no arguing." Dave ordered
"So not drunk," she mumbled but helped Nidia and Stacy towards the car leaving Christy who was worse off to John.
The drive back to the hotel was a quiet one; the only noise heard was the car radio, which played mellow, love songs.
John parked the car and was surprised at how quite the girls now were. He exited the car and proceeded to lift Christy out the passenger seat of the car, Stacy and Nidia were sobbing up so they staggered towards the hotel while Casey walked in a straight line.
"I said I wasn't drunk," she muttered as she followed the other to the lift of the hotel.
The drunk and the tipsy were helped to their rooms and sent to bed, while the sober conversed in the corridor of the hotel.
Casey battled to keep her eyes open and listen to what was being send, it was 4:30 and she could not remember the last time she had stayed up that late, the battle against sleep was a losing battle and she only made out half of what was being said.
"Are you awake Casey?" Shelton asked
"What…I'm not asleep…wide awake," she answered while yawing
"Go to bed," John told her
"Okay…I'm out Goodnight," she said and started to walk away
"Hey…what no love?" Dave asked
With a sleepy look on her face she walked towards them giving the three of them hugs and then walked back to her room for some much needed sleep.
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