FFW TO NEXT MORNING
I turned over and smacked the alarm clock to make the beeping stop,
"Urhhhhhhhh" I said into the pillow, looking at the time, "Who in their right mind gets up at 8 o' fucking clock?" I mumbled to myself, as I got up and walked to the bathroom...
I re-entered the room ten minutes later with a towel around my waist, I looked towards the bed and saw that Sydney was lying exactly how I'd left her before my shower. I kneeled down by suitcase and began rooting through it to find some clothes. I changed into a pair of jeans and my RKO top and threw the towel down by the bathroom door, I grabbed a pen and paper and left a note for Sydney,
Syd,
Gone to chemist to get some medicine for your throat, shouldn't be long, phone me if you need me,
Love Randy x
I placed the note on the coffee table by the sofa, grabbed my key card and left the room, closing the door quietly behind me. As I walked down the hallway towards the stairs I ran into Maryse, I waited for the lift as she stood staring at me, as the lift doors opened and we walked in, I spoke up,
"What is your problem?"
"What'd you mean Randy babe?" she replied, looking at me with innocent eyes,
"I mean, what's your problem..." I replied, as she began to piss me off, "What's your problem with Syd, why you staring at me... just what's your problem?"
"Well, for one she has summin I want..." Maryse replied, biting her lip and looking at me, "and two, I don't like people from homes... she's a tramp and has been her whole life"
"SHE AINT A TRAMP!" I shouted, as Maryse began to tick me off, "JUST LEAVE HER AND ME ALONE! COZ WE WILL NEVER BE AN ITEM AND I WILL NEVER LIKE YOU! JUST MOVE ON AND LEAVE US ALONE!" I finished, as the doors pinged open. I walked out leaving Maryse gobsmacked. As I reached the front desk, I checked for messages,
"Excuse me" I said, as Jenny turned around, "Oh Jenny, it's you... When do you get off?"
"In ten minutes, then it's me and my bed having some quality time" she replied, smiling, "So how can I help you?"
"There any messages to my room?" I asked, leaning on the desk, "Room 345"
"Urhhh... Yeah, from Mr. McMahon, he would like to see you, Dave Batista and Sydney this afternoon at 1:00 pm" Jenny said, as her eyes flicked across the screen before returning to me,
"Ok, thanks Jenny" I said, "And do you know where the nearest pharmacist is?"
"Yeah, just out the doors, to the left and up the first road on town, you'll find it down there" Jenny replied,
"Ok thanks, cya later" I said, beginning to walk away,
"Cya" Jenny said, before returning to her work.
I walked out of the hotel and began my journey to the pharmacist for Sydney's medicine...
Sydney's P.O.V
I turned over to drape my arm over Randy, but instead, found an empty space next to me. I opened my eyes and scanned the room, there was no Randy but his clothes were spread around his suitcase. I got up out of bed and looked at the time, 9:30am... I got out of bed and stretched, before noticing a piece of paper on the coffee table, I walked over and began to read the paper,
Syd,
Gone to chemist to get some medicine for your throat, shouldn't be long, phone me if you need me,
Love Randy x
"So he's gone to the chemist" I croaked to myself, while rubbing my neck, "Stupid throat!"
I made my way to the bathroom for a shower,
"I wonder if a shower will make me feel better" I said, walking into the bathroom and turning the shower on, "I really gotta stop talking to myself"...
Randy's P.O.V
"RANDY! RANDY! I LOVE YOU RANDY!" the fans screamed as I finally pushed through the crowd after signing many autographs,
"Fucking hell..." I said, getting through the hotel doors, "There like fucking eagle's man"
"Dude, that's what you get for not wearing a hat and sunnies" Cena said, approaching me, "Where you been?"
"Chemist for Syd" I replied,
"She still not feeling right?"
"I dunno, she was in bed when I left" I said, "Fucking alarm clock woke me up at 8! Who wakes up at 8? WHO!"
"Woooow! Who crapped on your cornflakes?" Jeff said, standing in-between me and John,
"Whoever set the alarm for 8 o'clock, that's who" Cena said laughing,
"Ohhh...dude, that's bad!" Jeff said, beginning to laugh,
"I practically smashed it this morning trying to turn it off" I said, laughing with them, "Imma pull the plug on that thing after" I continued, "Anyway, I'm off... gotta get this throat medicine to Syd, I'll see ya later"
"Later" Jeff and Cena shouted as I walked away,
As I reached the lift my phone rang, I looked at it and answered it,
"Becks!"
"Hey bro! How ya been?"
"Good, how about you?"
"Been good... Hows work?"
"It's going good, got a segment tomorrow night, and Vince wants to speak to me later, so I'm thinking it's a new storyline... anyway, hows Mr. Lee doing?"
"He's good"
"Hows he finding the move?"
"Alright... but he's missing his old team"
"Hmmm... So Becks, was there any reason you phoned... or did you just wanna chat with your big bro?"
"Oh right yeah, I got summin to tell you..."
"Well?"
"Well... Uncle Orton, I'm pregnant!"
"Wow! Seriously?"
"Yeah serious, I'm 3 weeks along"
"Nice! You phone me when you find out the sex, and you send me a picture of the scans!"
"Yeah, yeah... sure, sure... you know, you're more excited about it than dad and Nathan"
"Dad didn't take it well did he?"
"Nope... Mum was jumping for fucking joy about being a grandma. Dad was saying I'm too young! For fuck sake, I'm 24!"
"Becks calm down, don't worry about it, he'll come around... he's always like this, I mean, he reacted this way when you and Dave got together, now he's fine about it"
"Good point, anyway, I'm glad you're happy for me"
"Girl I'm more than fucking happy!"
"Cool"
"Anyway, I gotta go"
"Oooo... Randy Orton picked up another girl at a house show?"
"No actually, I gotta take some medicine to my girlfriend... seriously Becks!"
"So who's the unlucky girl then?"
"The LUCKY girl is Dave Batista's daughter"
"Urhh dude that's sick, she's like 4 years old"
"No Beck's he has a third daughter, who's Nathan's age!"
"Ahh ok... well, I'll speak to you later, cya"
"Cya... oh and say hi to Dave for me"
"I will, later"
"Later" I finished putting the phone down and walking towards my door...
As I walked into my room I saw the bed was empty and I could hear Syd in the shower, I placed the medicine on the table and walked towards the bed and lay on top of the covers, I turned over to face the bathroom door when I heard the shower stop. Sydney walked out a couple of minutes later in a towel, not noticing I was on the bed, she kneeled down by her suitcase and began pulling out clothes a scattering them around the room, trying to pick something to wear, she grabbed some clothes and stood up beginning to hum to herself, while holding her towel,
"How's your throat?" I asked as she turned around,
"SHIT!" she croaked dropping her clothes and towel, "Fuck, don't scare me"
"Urhhh... babe, towel" I said, looking her up and down,
"Fuck!" she said, again, trying to cover herself up,
"No worries, I didn't see anything" I replied, turning round, "Oh and by the way, nice body"
"Randy!" Syd croaked, as I turned around to find her with a towel on and blushing,
"What... it's true" I said, smiling a cheeky smile, "Your throat not better?"
"Nope" she moaned, "It really hurts!"
"Well it's a good thing I got you some medicine then aint it" I replied, walking towards the coffee table and grabbing the bag, "Here take some of this" I finished, passing her a bottle of throat medicine, she unscrewed the cap and took a gulp from it, "That should do you for 4 hours"
"Uhuh" she croaked, rubbing her throat,
"And then just suck on these" I said, passing her some throat lozenges, "Hope you like strawberry"
"Thanks Randy" Syd said, hugging me, "Where would I be without you?"
"Urhh, in a hotel room alone or with Dave suffering" I replied, kissing her forehead, "Now c'mon, you gotta get changed, we got a lot to do today"
"Urhhh" Syd replied, "Like what?"
"Well, we're gunna go get a bite to eat with everyone, then we gotta meet Dave and drive down to the arena to meet Vince for summin"
"Ok" Syd said, walking towards the bathroom to get changed, as I turned the TV on, I looked at the time 10:00am, I flicked through the channels until I found 'The Dark Knight'...
As the film ended Sydney walked out of the bathroom wearing a top that said 'you me oui?', khaki coloured shorts with braces and a pair of lace up ankle boots, with her make-up done. She dropped her towel next to the door and walked over to the mirror to turn the straightner's on. While the straightner's warmed up, she began to but her purse, mobile and make-up bag into a her grey handbag, before throwing it down by the door, by the grey plait style handle's, with her black cardi,
"So why we going to Vince?" she asked her voice sounding a bit better, tuning towards the mirror and beginning to do her hair, "Well, more like, why do I have to go?"
"Dunno, the message said you, me and Dave to see him" I replied, watching her as she did her hair,
"Awww kay" she replied...
FFW TO CAFE
Sydney's P.O.V
Me and Randy were sat with Jeff, Matt, Cena and Ashley finishing breakfast,
"Urhh excuse me" Matt said getting the waitresses attention, "Can we have the bills?"
"Sure" she said smiling, "One second"
"Ok thanks" Matt replied, "So what you got planned for the day?"
"Nothing really" Ash replied, as my phone beeped, I looked at the unknown number, wondering who it might be, I slided my phone open to read the message,
Back off, he's mine... If you're still together by the end of the week, then you'll be sorry!
3 ?
"What the fuck?" I said, out loud, interrupting Jeff mid sentence,
"What is it?" Ash said, looking at me with confused eyes, like the rest of the table,
"Some random fuckers threatened me!" I said, looking up at Randy,
"What, let me see" Randy said, taking the phone from my hand, "Who the fuck?"
"I dunno" I said, my eyes filling with tears,
"Babe, don't cry" Randy said, pulling me in for a hug,
"How can I not cry Randy?" I began, "Yeah I've been threatened before, but that was to my face by people I knew... I don't know who the fuck this is and I dunno what the capable of!"
"We'll find out who it is" Cena said, "Whether it's the last thing we do"
"Yeah!" Randy agreed,
"Thanks guys" I said, hanging onto Randy,
FFW TO MEETING DAVE
"Yeah, well we gotta be at the arena for 1" Randy said down the phone to Dave, "So we're on our way now, we're kinda stuck in traffic" Randy continued, as I looked out of the window of the car, "Yeah, so just be stood outside waiting for us... Cya in a couple" Randy finished, putting the phone down, "Babe don't worry yourself"
"Hmmm" I said,
"Babe" Randy said, placing his hand on my leg and squeezing it, "Nothing's gunna happen"
"How do you know that?" I said, getting frustrated, "Seriously, the text said 'back off, he's mine" I continued, as the tears ran down my cheek, "So someone wants you and is threatening me... I don't wanna loose you, and I don't wanna be hurt!"
"You won't be hurt and you won't lose me!" Randy said, wiping my eyes, "I'll make sure of it"
"Ok, don't tell Dave... please" I asked, looking at Randy,
"Ok" he replied, holding my hand,
FFW TO ARENA
Dave's P.O.V
I was sat in the back of Randy's rental as we arrived at the arena,
"Thank god we're here!" I said, "You could cut the tension in this fucking car with a knife!"
I climbed out and looked towards Sydney, she didn't look herself,
"What's up hun?" I asked her, as she continued to look into the distance, "Hun?"
"Hmmm" she said, looking towards me,
"What's up?" I asked again, in a concerned tone,
"Nothing... I'm fine" she replied, smiling a weak smile,
"You don't look fine" I said, looking at Randy then back to Sydney, "Has he said summin?" I finished, pointing at Randy,
"Me?" Randy said, sounding offended,
"No" Sydney replied, beginning to laugh, "It's not Randy... It's nothing dad, don't worry"
"You see... I didn't do anything!" Randy said, locking the rental and walking over to Syd and hugging her,
"Ok..." I began, "But you can tell me anything Syd"
"Ok dad" she replied, as we walked into the arena,
As we walked towards Vince's office there was silence,
"Seriously!" I said, stopping and looking at Randy and Syd, "If there's nothing wrong then why is it so quiet?"
"Dad, it's nothing!" Syd said, "My throat is just hurting and I forgot my lozenges"
"Okay then" I said, giving them a suspicious look as Sydney's phone rang, she slided it open before a tear ran down her cheek, "Syd!"
"Just leave it!" she said, running off down a hallway,
"Fuck!" Randy said, rubbing his head,
"What's up with her?" I asked, beginning to get worried,
"I can't say" Randy replied,
"Why not?" I said, beginning to get frustrated, "She's my fucking daughter!"
"It's not my place to say!" he said,
"RANDY!" I shouted, "JUST FUCKING TELL ME!"
"Well shut up and I will!"
"Okay... what?" I said, breathing deeply trying to calm myself down,
"She's being threatened" Randy said, sighing,
"WHAT THE FUCK?" I shouted, as my anger over took, "WHO THE FUCK AND WHY?"
"We don't know who and the text she got said back of he's mine, if you're still together by the end of the week then you'll be sorry" Randy replied, "I know who it is!"
"Who?" I asked,
"Maryse!" Randy began, "It's my fault!"
"How?" I asked, extremely pissed at Maryse,
"I had a go at her this morning coz she was going on about how she didn't like Syd, and she said to me that Syd had something she wants" Randy said, rubbing his head which was a sign of frustration,
"And that meant you" I said, in disbelief, "I really do not like that woman!"
"What we gunna do?" Randy asked, looking at me with worried eyes, "You know what she's like Dave, if she harms a hair on Syd's head imma kill her!"
"Don't worry; we won't let her get to Syd..." I started, "You're always with her... aren't you?"
"Well, most of the day... yeah" Randy replied, giving me a confused look,
"So if you stay with her most of the day then there's no way Maryse can get to her..." I began, "And I'll deal with Maryse later"
Sydney's P.O.V
There was a silence as we walked towards Vince's office,
"Seriously!" Dave said, stopping in his tracks and looking at me and Randy, "If there's nothing wrong then why is it so quiet?"
"Dad, it's nothing!" I said, "My throat is just hurting and I forgot my lozenges"
"Okay then" Dave replied, giving me and Randy suspicious looks,
My phone beeped and I slided it open reading the message I'd just been sent,
He doesn't love you and he never will... he's only with you because he feels sorry for you, I find it quite funny to be honest... and just remember, if you're not over by the end of the week, you'll be black and blue, after what you did to moi!
3 ?
I stared at the message, re-reading it over and over before a tear ran down my cheek,
"Syd!" Dave said,
"Just leave it!" I replied, interrupting him halfway through a sentence, before running off down a hallway, I ran until I realised I didn't know where the hell I was going, I began to slow down before dropping to floor and crying,
"He doesn't love, he doesn't love me..." I sobbed to myself, "But he told me he did" I continued, as I pulled myself into a ball on the floor, "He's gotta love me, he told me he did, he said he wasn't sympathetic!" I began to scream to myself and smack the floor, "WHY? WHY ME? WHAT HAVE I DONE!" I finished, still sobbing, I whipped my nose roughly with the back of my hand and pushing myself back to my feet, I began walking towards a curtain becoming curious of where I was.
I opened the curtain and stepped through onto the entrance ramp, I looked around the empty arena, the amount of seats that would be full by the beginning of tomorrow's show. I stared down the ramp to see the ring that the likes of Stone Cold and The Rock wrestled in. I walked down the ramp, whipping the stray tears off of my cheeks, as I reached the ring I stepped up the steel steps and climbed through the ropes, I stood in the centre of the ring and circled around, trying to imagine the rush that the wrestlers felt each night they wrestled, the way they felt when they looked out to all the screaming fans, I smiled at the thought. I walked towards the ring apron and sat on the edge, facing the announcing tables, smiling at the thought of King making jokes and witty comments – like he always does. I looked up at the roof, trying to imagine myself working here, I would love it.
I was brought back to this world by the sound of someone coughing; I turned my head to look over my shoulder to find Randy stood at the top of the ramp. I looked back towards the announcing tables as he spoke,
"You okay?"
I didn't answer; I just continued to look at the empty seats,
"Syd, please"
I stayed quiet while turning my head towards the top of the ramp, to find Randy walking down towards the ring,
"What did they say?" he asked,
I sat there silent again, as the tears began to run, I whipped my eyes trying to stop them falling as Randy stood in front of me,
"Syd, please speak to me"
I looked up at a concerned Randy Orton and broke down in tears,
"Syd, I can't help if you don't tell me what's happened" he said, wrapping his arms around me and hugging me tightly as I sobbed into him,
"The text said you don't love me and never will and that you're only with me coz you feel sorry for me!" I sobbed, "and that if we're not over by the end of the week I'd be black and blue" I began to shake from the amount of crying I was doing, "I'm scared Randy! I should never have come here!"
"Maryse can't do anything to you!" Randy said, as I held him close, "I LOVE YOU Sydney! No one and nothing can change that, don't listen to the sour bitch, she's jealous!"
"I should never have come here!" I repeated, "If I had stayed in England I wouldn't be getting threats of Maryse!"
"Don't say that! If you had never come here then I would never have met you!" Randy said, making me look at him, "If you had never come her then we wouldn't be together, we'll deal with Maryse..."
"Maryse!" I said, jumping of the ring apron, "It was Maryse?"
"Yeah, you have said her name" Randy said, beginning to laugh, "Has it just clicked?"
"Yeah" I said, smiling at Randy while he laughed, "How did you find out?"
"You're not gunna like this..." Randy began, "but I told Dave what's been happening, he was really worried and he was going bonkers on me so I told him... don't hurt me!"
"I won't hurt you" I said, "I'm a bit pissed that you told him when I said not to, but you were honest about it and that beats anything"
"I'm not gunna lie to you" Randy said,
"Promise?" I asked,
"Promise" he replied; I smiled at him before getting on my tippy toes and kissing his lips,
"So how did you find out it was Maryse?" I asked,
"It just clicked, we had a fight this morning and she said that you had something she wanted" Randy began, "and the text said, back off he's mine... it clicked then"
"Well what we gunna do?" I asked, still worried about what she was gunna do to me,
"Dave's gunna talk with her" Randy replied, "No need to worry anymore" he finished leaning down and kissing me, "God! Get back on the apron"
"Why?" I asked, giggling,
"I didn't have to bend to kiss you; we were the same height..." Randy said, laughing with me,
"It's not my fault" I replied, hugging him,
"I know... Can't you grow a bit?" Randy said, still laughing while he wrapped his arms around me, "Now c'mon, Vince is gunna be wondering where we are"
"Ok" I said, holding his hand and walking out of ring area,
Randy's P.O.V
I left Dave to go see Vince while I searched for Syd, so far there was no luck and she was no were to be seen. I had tried everywhere except the ring area, I walked through the curtain and to the top of the ramp and scanned the area, my eyes landed on the petite brown, sat on the ring apron with her back to the ramp looking up to the roof, I coughed and caught her attention, she looked over her shoulder, before turning her head back towards the announce tables,
"You okay?" I asked,
She didn't answer,
"Syd, please"
Still no answer from her, she turned her head towards the top of the ramp, as I began walking down towards the ring,
"What did they say?" I asked,
She just sat there in silence as I made my way round the ring before standing in front of her, she began whipping her eyes,
"Syd, please speak to me" I said, really concerned,
She looked up at me with hurt eyes and broke down in tears,
"Syd, I can't help if you don't tell me what's happened" I said, wrapping my arms around her and hugging her tightly as she sobbed into me,
"The text said you don't love me and never will and that you're only with me coz you feel sorry for me!" Syd sobbed, "And that if we're not over by the end of the week I'd be black and blue" she began to shake from the amount of crying she was doing, she was getting worked up, "I'm scared Randy! I should never have come here!"
"Maryse can't do anything to you!" I said, as she held me tight, as if she depended on me, "I LOVE YOU Sydney! No one and nothing can change that, don't listen to the sour bitch, she's jealous!"
"I should never have come here!" she repeated, making me want to kill Maryse for the pain she'd caused, "If I had stayed in England I wouldn't be getting threats of Maryse!"
"Don't say that! If you had never come here then I would never have met you!" I said, lifting her head making her look at me, "If you had never come her then we wouldn't be together, we'll deal with Maryse..."
"Maryse!" Sydney said, jumping of the ring apron, "It was Maryse?"
"Yeah, you have said her name" I replied, beginning to laugh, "Has it just clicked?"
"Yeah" she said, smiling at me with her infectious grin, "How did you find out?"
"You're not gunna like this..." I began, knowing she'd be pissed with what I was about to tell her, "but I told Dave what's been happening, he was really worried and he was going bonkers on me so I told him... don't hurt me!"
"I won't hurt you" she replied, "I'm a bit pissed that you told him when I said not to, but you were honest about it and that beats anything"
"I'm not gunna lie to you" I said truthfully, I never wanted to hurt this girl; I was never gunna lie to her no matter what,
"Promise?" she asked,
"Promise" I replied, as she smiled at me with her infectious grin, making me smile, she got on her tippy toes and kissed me,
"So how did you find out it was Maryse?" Syd asked,
"It just clicked, we had a fight this morning and she said that you had something she wanted" I began, "and the text said, back off he's mine... it clicked then"
"Well what we gunna do?" she asked sounding worried,
"Dave's gunna talk with her" I replied, knowing it wouldn't be a calm, mature talk, but an out of control one, "No need to worry anymore" I finished leaning down and kissing her, "God! Get back on the apron"
"Why?" she asked, beginning to giggling,
"I didn't have to bend to kiss you; we were the same height..." I replied, laughing with her,
"It's not my fault" she replied, hugging me,
"I know... Can't you grow a bit?" I said, still laughing while I wrapped my arms around her, "Now c'mon, Vince is gunna be wondering where we are"
"Ok" she said, as we walked back the way I entered holding hands,
As we reached Mr. McMahon's office we could hear him and Dave laughing about something. I knocked on the door and waited for Vince to answer, instead Dave opened the door for us, I entered first pulling Syd along with me, as Dave smiled and mouthed something to her,
"Hey Vince, sorry we're late, I had to go on a wild goose chase looking for her" I said, pointing at Syd who was hugging Dave,
"No worries, Dave explained everything" Vince said, "Now if we could all take a seat" he said, as Syd sat between me and Dave, "Now I called you three here because I would like to start a storyline involving Randy and Syd, but I would need your permission Dave as she hasn't signed a contract with us"
"Yeah that's fine with me" Dave began, "I was actually going to ask you about a contract, she wants to follow in her father's footsteps..." Dave continued, sounding chuffed and proud, "but she hasn't got much training under her belt, so if me, Randy and a couple of Diva's train her then it'll save you the money with FCW, then she could just go straight to main event if she's good enough"
"Yeah sure" Vince said, as Sydney smiled her infectious grin making me smile,
"Oh my god! Seriously Vince?" Sydney said, in an excited tone,
"Yeah I'm serious, I'll get Stephanie to draw up a contract for you and we can get it all done and dusted by next week, so you can start your training"
"Oh thank you Vince... you don't know how much this means to me" Sydney said, getting up and hugging Vince, "Thank you so, so much!"
"It's fine" Vince said, as Sydney sat back down, "Now back to the storyline" he continued, "I was going to make Sydney Randy's love interest" he carried on, "So tomorrow night I would like Sydney to cause a distraction in the Randy vs. Cena match at the end of the night, resulting in Randy winning, so we can end on a cliff hanger until next week; we can leave people wonder who you are and why your helping Randy, then next week Randy can introduce you"
"Cool" Sydney said, looking at me then back to Vince, "I'm down with that... but what do I gotta do to distract Cena?"
"Well we were thinking about dressing you in something tight and revealing..." Vince said, as Dave tensed up, "If it's ok with your dad" we both looked towards Dave, who was sat as stiff as a board,
"Well I can't say I'm too thrilled about it..." Dave began, "But if it's summin to get her in the business, then by all means, do what you want"
"Thanks daddy" Syd replied, kissing his cheek,
"Its fine pumpkin" Dave replied, smiling at her,
"So the costume team were thinking something along the lines of an Ashley style top, and some skin tight style skinny jeans and high heels"
"Ok" Syd replied, looking eager to start,
"And you should run down to the ring, shout something at Cena to make him stop beating down on Randy so he can look at you, then you just climb the steel steps and stand on the ring apron, just let Cena check you out, turn around for him and shake your ass in his face until Randy hits him, then jump down from the ring apron..." Vince began, "then when Randy wins, just enter the ring and hug him, hold his hand in the air and pat his 6 pack or summin"
"Okay, got it" Syd said,
"Sound!" I replied, "I'm down with that, what bout you Dave?"
"I'm fine with it, I just won't watch the last match" Dave replied, as we began to laugh,
"Ok so we're sorted, so I'll get Steph to do that contract and I'll see you all tomorrow, you can go"
"Ok, thanks Vince" Sydney said, "Cya"
"Later" me and Dave said in unison, leaving the office followed by Sydney...