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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 5
"Twist of fate," King yelled, "She's going for the twist of fate,"
After connecting with the twist of fate she climbed to the top rope, positioned herself and went for it.
"That was a beautiful Swanton king," JR shouted "She going for the pin,"
1...2…3 the referee counted, she had done it again picked up another win this time over Victoria. Climbing to the third rope she saluted the crowd following the procedure at the rest of the corners, climbed down she made her way towards the locker room area.
"Great win," she said
Casey stopped, looking at who spoke to her; she rolled her eyes as she walked past completely ignoring her.
"How long are you going to ignore me for," she yelled after her "Why can't you just be happy for me?"
"I'm ecstatic," Casey replied sarcastically. "The two of you deserve each other,"
Before a replied could be heard Casey walked around the corner, she had no intention of arguing with Lita, taking the tape off from each wrist; she limped back to the locker room area. Entering the locker room area she took off her wrestling boots and relaxed for a few moments.
After getting showered and dressed she picked up her bag and made her way out, she was in a pretty bad mad, her body hurt and she wanted nothing more than to go bed. She looked at the keys in her hand and realised that they where not her own, she went in search of Stacy her roommate this week. After walking around for half an hour she found her in Catering along with Nidia.
"Hey you," both Nidia and Stacy greeted
Casey simply grunted as she threw her bag to the ground and took a seat
"What's wrong with you?" Nidia asked
"You ever been in a widows peak," Casey asked
She shook her head no
"Well that shit hurts," she replied rubbing her neck
"Stacy do you have my rental keys…cause I've got you're," she said dangling the keys in front of her face.
"Well if you've got mine… then Randy's got yours because he took the keys in an attempt to get me to talk to him,"
"Just great…I'm guessing you still don't wanna talk to him then," she asked Stacey shook her head no while Casey groaned which means that she would have to go find him and get the keys herself the night was getting worse by the second.
"Sorry Casey,"
"Don't worry about it," she replied as she got up again and carried her bag in search of Randy. She searched high and low for him he seemed to MIA Missing in Action. Her search led her to John's locker room and her patients was wearing thin at that moment as she pushed the door opened
"Hey…I could have been naked," he said grinning
"Damn…that's what I came here to see," she answered sarcastically "You seen Randall,"
"No ma…what you want him for anyway," he replied
"His got my keys,"
John gave her a strange look
"Dude I ain't cock blocking," she said, "Stacy picked up my keys which Randy now got,"
"Well he gave them to me,"
"Cool…you gonna them to me or what," she questioned
"Naw…I think your just helping out your homie,"
"Whatever," she said, "I can't be bothered with you… I'll just catch a ride with Stacy,"
She watched as John put the keys in his back pocket, she walked closer to him stretching her arms out giving him a hug and saying to him "I hope you can drive a Yamaha Fazer FZX 600s,"
She left his locker room smiling throwing her bike keys up in the air and catching it.
"She lies, she cheats, she steals," she said securing her bag on the bike as she rode back to the hotel.
It was the end of the night; John had just won his match with the help of Shawn Michaels and Hulk Hogan so he was on a high. Shawn, himself Randy, Dave and Shelton were going out to celebrate. He packed the rest of his bag and headed out looking in his jeans pocket for the keys that belonged to Casey or Stacy.
"Shit," he shouted
"What's wrong with you?" Randy asked
"I can't find the key you gave me," he replied
"Where did you last see it?"
"I put it in my back pocket before my match,"
"You lost Casey's keys?" Randy yelled
"They were Casey…shit…shit…shit," he shouted
"Um John did you make any physical contact with Casey?" Shawn asked
"Well yeah,"
Shawn started to laugh the others looked at him as if he was crazy, his laugh slowed as he tried to explain.
"She hanged around a certain Latino heat," he explained they still didn't quite understand
"He lies, he cheats he steals," he said
Shelton caught on first "She got you good dude,"
"What did she do?" Randy asked
"Keep up Randall…she swiped the keys from the me when she gave me hug…I'm gonna get her back,"
"Let me warn you John…she is a well known prankster," Shawn warned
"It's all good," he relied "She's met her match this time round,"
Casey sat in the yet another hotel room channel flicking her leg propped up, she just got off the phone with her mom who had scolded her for not phoning her for the last two weeks and even managed to get hold of her brother who was on location somewhere filming. Stacy walked into Casey's part of the room taking a seat on the bed.
"How did you get you key from Randy?" she asked
"John had them," Casey answered smiling
"Oh…what happened, you finally admitted you like him,"
"Ha ha naw…I don't like John in that way,"
"So why where you grinning then," Stacy asked "And you're in denial over the whole liking John thing,"
"Anyway…I was smiling because he didn't believe they where my keys and wouldn't give them to me…so I kinda took them out his pocket without him knowing…and your in denial over the Randy thing…you know you still care about his punk ass,"
Stacy laughed "I guess your right…John gonna wanna kill you when he catches up with you though,"
"So scared," Casey replied holding on to her own neck and shaking it
"You're not serious," Stacy said throwing her a pillow at her.
They continued to laugh until a knock on the door.
"That's probably him now," Stacy said
"Whatever…come in," she yelled
"Hey Casey…Stacy," a heavy Texas accent greeted.
"What's good, with one of my favourite Texan," Casey replied, Stacy nodded a hello
"I good…and who is your other favourite Texan?"
"Taker and Eddie Guerrero of course…don't be jealous,"
"Whatever kid," he replied "Let's walk…I wanna talk to you,"
Casey found her boots put them up picked up her cell clipped it to her hip and then picked up her jacket and keys, said goodbye to Stacy and limped over to Shawn who was waiting for her outside.
"Whatever it is I didn't do it," she said
"Calm down…I just wanted to know how you where doing,"
"Did my brother send you?" she raising her eyebrow slowly
"No kid… I just wanted to know how you've been,"
"Oh okay…less of the kid though,"
"I'm what ten older than you…so you're a kid to me,"
"It's more like fifteen but who's counting,"
Shawn playful nudged her as he laughed
"Okay seriously though…how are you?"
"I'm good…it's good to be back, weird but good," she answered
"Missing the Hardy's"
"Always," she answered, "Why'd you ask how I'm doing,"
"I guess cause when I heard you were coming back I expected to see the old Casey red hair or another crazy colour…taking crazy risks…fire in her eyes,"
"You think I've changed that much?" she questioned
"Yes…I thought I would have to lock you away from Lita and Edge,"
"I'm on strict orders from Matt not to start anything…but don't worry my fingers are itching so you're gonna be telling me to calm down real soon,"
"Passion?" he asked
"Damn Shawn you sound like a high school guidance counsellor," she said "Honestly it's there maybe not as much as before but I defiantly wanna be wrestling that's why I'm back,"
"Good," he said "I'm guessing I'll see that fire in your eyes soon,"
"Yep I'll just go and get the matches…it that all teach…"
"Yeah…why you limping,"
"Landed funny on a house show match,"
"Oh…okay I'm glad you good," he said "I'm going to bed,"
"You're getting old Shawn," Casey teased
"Keep running that mouth of yours and watch what happens," he said "By the way John after you,"
"So everyone is telling me…thanks for the warning," she replied while rolling her eyes
"Be safe Kid," he said as he walked in the direction of his room "Raw…North Carolina next week,"
"Yeah…Night Grandpa," she replied laughing
He shook his head as he entered his room. Casey limped the distance back to her room wishing the pain in her leg would go away, she entered her room and found Stacy still on her bed, placing her keys and phone down she rummaged through her bag looking for her IPOD and the list of questions she had to answer for the next issue of the raw magazine.
"What you doing?" Stacy asked in a singsong voice
Casey lifted up the list of questions showing them to her.
"Ah, good luck," she said laughing
Picking up a pen and starting her IPOD she got to work thinking of what to write for each question. Another knock was heard and both girls looked at each other, Casey shrugged while Stacy yelled, "Come in,"
It was Randy dressed in his usually clad, wearing an unreadable expression on his face as he walked further into the room.
"I need to talk to you Stacy," he said
"Hey Casey…how are you today," Casey said sarcastically "Ah…I'm good thanks for asking,"
"Sorry Case…"
"Whatever…" she replied smiling "I leave shall I,"
"Thanks C," Stacy said while rolling her eyes at Randy
Smiling at Stacy, Casey picked up her questions, IPOD, keys, jacket and a pen then she walked out the room, glad they where hopefully going to straighten out there differences. She made her way to Nidia and Christy room but changed her mind at the last second, knowing that in the mist of the two hyper divas she would never get the questions finished. She walked over to the elevator and waited patiently for it to arrive when it did she rode it all the way to the ground floor and walked to the restaurant area which was now empty, taking a seat she tuned in to the sounds of Maroon 5.
John walked around the hotel, looking for someone to disturb since he was bored. Randy was off talking to Stacy meaning his partner in crime would be busy for a while. He reached the ground floor and walked around the restaurant when he spotted Casey.
He smiled as he walked closer to her, her hair pulled up into a high ponytail her hazel eyes filled with determination she wore an unknown jersey and black jeans biting the top of her pen in concentration. He smiled as he walked closer to her for some reason he felt draw to her she was different to the all the other divas, real difficult but in a good way.
"Hey Ma,"
She looked up and smile slowly "Whatever you have planned do it when I finish doing this,"
"Why do you think I have anything planned," he replied smiling
Narrowing her eyes at him she answered "Please Dude…you wanna get me back for making you look for MY keys which you wouldn't give to me,"
"Don't have nothing planned ma," he replied still smiling
"Whatever…"
Casey picked up her pen again re reading the question she was working on.
"Now that you are back in the WWE, what are your plans I swear these questions are stupid. Let's see I plan to find a 2 by 4 and beat some god damn sense into certain people then I'd do the same to the dumb ass for asking me these questions and do the same to a Eric Bischoff for making me answer these damn questions."
"You ignoring me,"
"I thought you would have gotten the message already and left," she joked
"Damn Ma…you really know how to make a guy feel special,"
"Ahh is Johnny feeling upset," she said in a baby voice
"Oh shut up,"
She just laughed and continued looking at the questions in front of her.
"So…how did you and the Hardy's become friends then?"
"What…" she said and looked up "Oh…um on my first night of raw I got lost looking for my brother's locker room and Jeff helped me out and we got talking then he introduced me to Matt and the rest is history,"
"Cool," he answered "Who you closers to,"
"Probably Jeff…were a lot alike Matt kinda like Dwayne you know protective older brother who you love to bits but still drives you crazy,"
"What you listening to?"
"Just finished listening to Maroon 5 and now…" she looked down at the playlist "Lloyd,"
"Lloyd Banks?"
"No…Lloyd Murder Inc singer?"
"Oh...so what he saying"
She handed him a headphone in the hope of keeping quite for a few minutes, so she could complete the question. Lifting up the cross around her neck she began to play with it a sign of nerves.
"Why am I nervous?" she asked herself
"Ahh because you like him," another part of her subconscious told her.
Quickly dropping the chain, she tried once again to concentrate on the questions rather than the person in front of her who was becoming increasingly distracting.
"His good,"
"For real never would have guessed," she answered sarcastically
"Are you always this sarcastic?"
"What kind I say it's a personality defect," she answered smiling sweetly
He shook his head "Whatever it's an excuse for your smart mouth…So what's with the jersey?"
She looked at her shirt "Oh…look how you change the subject …anyway it's for an English soccer time called Arsenal,"(A/N come on you gunners)
"Cool," he replied taking a sip of water
"Anything thing else you wanna know…or are you finally gonna keep quite for more than five minutes,"
"Hey…what can I say I like the sound of your voice"
"Ha," she replied then put her index fingers towards her lip telling him again to shh.
Ten minutes of silence resulted in a finished interview questions, Casey placed the pen down and let out a yelp of joy.
"You finished then?"
"Yep," she answered getting up "No thanks to you"
"I can't help if you couldn't help looking at me every six seconds,"
"You're starting to sound like Randy," she informed him
"Hey don't insult me," he replied laughing
"His your friend," she replied smiling
Casey walked ahead of John; he smiled as he looked down at the almost full bottle of water in his hand with evil intention in mind.
She shivered as the cool liquid covered her body, "Oh he went there," she thought. She made eye contact with him and began to walked away
"What…I did it after you finished,"
Casey continued to walk and only stopped when reached her bike, and rode to the nearest opened shop. Twenty minutes later, she arrived back at her hotel room ready for action.
She threw her keys on the bed and started peeling off her wet clothes.
"What happen to you?" Stacy asked
"John got me back," she answered
After changing her clothes she brushed out her wet hair and proceeded to put it back into a ponytail. Then emptied out the shopping she had just completed.
"What are you up to?"
"Revenge," she replied "He likes water so much,"
"I'll help you…as long as we get Randy as well,"
"You didn't sort anything out then,"
"No," she replied and she yelled in frustration causing Casey to laugh a little.
"Okay you ready?" Casey asked, Stacy nodded and they both left their room Casey explaining the plan as they walked towards the room John and Randy were sharing, the two carefully place Cling film over their door and then tip toed back to their room and then picked up the rest of their equipment and there walked towards the pool area and poured different substances on the floor next to the pool and placed the water balloons which were filled with goo like used in various kids shows. Then took the evaluator back up to their floor and then got ready to put the plan into effect.
Casey picked up her phone and dialled Randy number.
"Hey Randall,"
"It's Randy and what's up,"
"Nothing…just bored wanted to know what everyone was up to,"
"Okay…you all dry now," he said laughing
"Very funny…hold on a second,"
"What Stacy…yeah I'll come Pool with you," Casey yelled to Stacy who was standing right next to her, she bite her lip trying to stop herself from laughing.
"Sorry bout that…I'll talk to you later alright I gotta go,"
"Okay..."
"Yeah…bye,"
They hoped that Randy would want to talk to Stacy some more for their plan to work and of course John would follow as well. The door of the room slowly opened as Randy began to walk out, he had his back to the door, talking to John about something, and he walked directly into the wall of cling film.
"What the fuck," he yelled turning his head to the direction of which the laughter could be heard. He spotted the both of them.
"It's on," he yelled and Casey and Stacy rushed away to execute the next part of their plan.
"So much for 'nothing going to happen'," Randy said using his fingers to make quotation signs
"What you talking about?" John asked
"Casey and Stacy," he said showing him the cling firm "Put this all over the door and I walked into it,"
John sat up and laughed at his friend, "Okay that was funny…but lets get them back,"
"Do have a plan?"
"Not exactly…where are their going to be,"
"At the pool,"
"Good…they won't be expecting us then,"
The two of them walked toward the pool around unaware of what was in store for them. They spotted the divas and went on the prowl, as they walked closer to them, Randy slipped first nearly falling on the floor, picking up the balloon the two took aim and threw it and both John and Randy leaving different colour residue on their garment and continued to do so until they ran out of ammunition, the combination of the goo and the substances on the floor made it impossible for the two of them to stand up, the both fell to floor and with a little push from the two divas they ended up in the pool.
"Queen of practical jokes in the building,"
The two divas stood on the sidelines giving each other a high five, laughing shamelessly at
the two in the pool.
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