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Listen to Her Voice
The Beginning of the End
(3rd Person POV)
In the WWE things happen and they happen fast. For Lou, it seemed like everything was going by in a complete blur. One day she was hired and the next she finds out her father is the legendary Heart Break Kid. But with the love and support of her father, Triple H, and her best friend in the business John Cena, Lou had begun to gradually accept her new life. Sure, it wasn't the best but it wasn't the worst either. As some people like to say, worse things could have happened to her.
Lou was over the self-pity parade she had been having as of late and was now going to do what she loved. Raw was coming live from Madison Square Garden and Lou wasn't nervous. She was hyper and excited. John had had to keep her entertained most of the afternoon by having her trail him through the arena. Why was the young brunette so excited you may ask? While tonight she was taking lead at the commentary table. So in other words, that meant she was large and in charge!
Another reason the young brunette was jumping for joy was because the main event was Triple H versus John Cena. Lou couldn't wait to see her best friend and her father's best friend to duke it out in the squared circle that evening. It was going to be a slobber knocker, most defiantly.
The hours passed quickly and before Lou knew it the crowd was in the Garden standing on their feet for the two respected wrestlers in the ring. She was proud to call them both friends as well as allies in this great universe that she had just fallen into.
"And look at that folks Cena and Triple H are shaking hands, what a great sign of respect don't you think Lou?" asked King as Lou smiled at both of the men in the ring.
"It certainly is King; this is just another classic confrontation between these two titans in our industry." Lou exclaimed as the referee rang the bell and the two men in the ring went at it.
Triple H and John grabbed each other's shoulders and tried to out power the other in a test of strength. Cena with his body building career was quick to out maneuver the blonde man. Hunter got pushed into the ropes as John pumped his arms in great satisfaction. Hunter shook his head and went straight at it wrapping Cena into a tight bear hug and throwing him to the ground in one swift movement. With a satisfied smirk crossing Hunter's face he did the signature Triple H pose flexing his muscles and yelling to the crowd causing the audience to pop loudly.
"Awe good old Triple H," King mused, "So Lou who are you routing for in this match may I ask? Since you are friends with both these men, where does your loyalty lie?"
"King, you know I can't answer that." Lou said scowling at her commentating partner and looking back at the ring where the Game was on the hunt for a weak John Cena. "Looks like Cena is finally figuring out where he is folks. Cena is on his feet! OH MY GOD! IT'S A STAREDOWN BETWEEN THE KING OF KINGS AND THE LEADER OF THE CENATION!"
The two men quickly growled out insults at each other. But then Lou saw something spark in John. She wasn't sure what it was but she didn't like it one bit. John backed up the ropes but as if Hunter was his shadow, Hunter did the same. Then the two stuck out their arms and went running at each other with full force behind them.
"Simultaneous running clothes lines, King I don't believe it!" Lou yelled into her headset causing King to go a little deaf because he was sitting right beside her. "And both men are out cold for the moment, come on boys this is not nap time!"
The ref began to count as the two wrestlers were out cold lying in the middle of the ring.
"Come on, guys! Get up!" Lou shouted at the two men in the ring as she stood and stomped her feet at them. She did not want this epic match to end in this way because she knew it would only result in a potential storyline where she would have to draw lines in the sand. Lou didn't want that at all.
As Lou continued to shout, the ref continued to count but right when Lou thought all hope was lost did she see John's body start to slowly get up. Slowly, the leader of the Cenation rose to a standing position, the ref instantly stopped counting. Lou sighed with relief as John got to his feet and pulled Hunter up over to him where John took advantage of that and began to beat on the older gentleman more.
Hunter began to wake from his groggy state and realize that Cena, of all people was handing him his ass. He couldn't believe it the x-rapper was begrudgingly beating the living daylights out of him, The Game, Triple H. With one swift motion, Hunter swung at John.
The two locked eyes then. The whole arena was on their feet screaming for the duo. Some Cena chants to could be heard while others were chanting for the Game. Lou stood watching in complete awe as her two friends traded blows. John would get a hit. Hunter would get a hit. John would get a hit. Hunter would hit John. It went on, and on, and on for a good five full minutes.
But that was when John made a crucial mistake. He missed Hunter and hit the ref. The poor man was knocked out cold on the canvas. Hunter and John quickly looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders not caring that the officiator was out cold. They continued the onslaught on each other not caring what was about to happen outside of the ring, right beside the commentators table to be exact.
"And Triple H and Cena are still going at it King, even with no official these two still want to give the fans one hell of a match! I can't believe it!" exclaimed Lou to King who just nodded his head also astounded by the two icons dedication.
With everyone's attention on the match at hand, no one saw a hooded figure slowly creeping up from the crowd to behind the announce table. Lou and King both had their backs to the cloaked man and were still calling the match. It was the perfect distraction for the hooded man to make his mark on the young woman who was sitting where he should have been. It was her fault that he had lost his job. In his mind, little Miss Louisa Donaldson deserved not to be close to the announce table. She was not worthy of the greatness. It was time to teach this little announcer girl that the WWE can't replace someone of his audacity, of his magnitude, she would regret the day that she accepted this job from Stephanie McManoh.
With that the hooded figure jumped the barricade and charged straight at Lou's chair. Lou went flying from the chair due to the force that had impacted her. She landed face first on the ground on the opposite of the announce table. She began to slowly to get up feeling the effects of the fall on her, knowing that she would be bruised like crazy in the morning.
Hunter and John had stopped feuding inside the ring to see that The King was holding off the hooded figure to protect Louisa. King and the cloaked man were trading punches just as the disguised figure was yelling obscenities at The King.
"What is she to you? Why are you even trying to help her!" shouted the angry figure who was trying to maneuver around King and get to Louisa to attack her more.
"She's my partner, you jerk, so lay off." King shouted as the man was knocked to the ground revealing the man underneath the hoodie. The audience let a collective gasp of air as Hunter, John, and King rushed to check on Louisa who was now propped up against the ring regaining her strength.
"Michael Cole," Hunter said angrily while his fists clenched, "Why am I not surprised?"
"I wouldn't talk right now Triple H; you three have bigger problems to worry about then me at this very moment." Cole said with a smirk crossing his face just as The Legacy's music resounded through the arena. Everything then was a blur for Louisa, it seemed like one minute Hunter was cradling her in his arms and the next he was shouting out orders at John and King to protect her at all costs.
But there was one thought racing through her mind: Where was Shawn?
The three men that were protecting Lou charged into battle against Cole, DiBiase, and Rhodes leaving Louisa wide open to a sick twisted smirking Randy Orton. Lou gulped. Where was her father? Wasn't he supposed to be protecting her?
Randy almost instantly reading her thoughts smirked at her, "Dear old daddy, is a little pre occupied right now, pumpkin you see I had Rhodes and DiBiase do a little number on him before we came out here, would you like to see?"
With a snap of his fingers Randy revealed a beat and bruised Shawn backstage pushing off medics trying to get onto the stage to help his friends and save his daughter from the Viper. Lou at first feared for her father's life but then a large growl erupted from her as she charged Randy. She just got a father and there was no way in freaking hell she was letting this good for nothing jerk destroy it apart.
Instantly, Lou's black stiletto heel through up in the air ready to connect with Randy's chin but sadly for Louisa, Randy caught her foot in midair. With another sick smirk Randy shook his head at her.
"Tsk, tsk, Louisa, I would have thought that you were smarter than to try to super kick me. You know I'm smarter than DiBiase, right?" he chuckled evilly. Lou's eyes now were widened in horror as Randy pulled her closer to him and dragged her into the ring. She watched John, Hunter, and King fall on the ground one by one thanks to Cole and Randy's henchmen. Lou jaw quivered as tears pricked at her eyes while she saw Shawn burst through the curtain finally.
"SHAWN! STAY AWAY!" she screamed throwing her arms from side to side afraid for her new found father. But ignoring the pleas of his daughter, Shawn dove into the ring to be mugged by Cody and Ted. That's when Randy's eyes lit up with an idea.
"You two hold him!" he shouted while tightening his grip around Lou's waist. "I want the legendary Heart Break Kid to see this. Now, Shawn if you don't want anything bad to happen to little Louisa here then you will watch me kiss your daughter right here and now."
Shawn clenched his jaw and ground his teeth together looking at Lou who was frightened by the man that she saw in front of her. Millions of thoughts raced through Shawn's head but if there was one thing that Shawn knew it was Lou was a fighter just like Rebecca and that meant she wouldn't let this pond scum kiss her.
"Pucker up, sweet cheeks," Randy said while he closed his eyes and brought his face within inches of hers. But before Orton's dirty lips could be pressed again the young woman's something happened.
SLAP!
Randy grabbed the side of his cheek where a very bright red mark was coming out. Lou smirked at her handy work. Shawn smiled at his daughter's ingenuity to protect herself. With Randy's attention turned away from her, Lou turned toward Ted and Cody. Ted quickly let go of Shawn remembering the super kick given at the hands of the young commentator. Cody following his Legacy brother's lead did the same before suffering a worse fate than Randy had gotten.
Shawn was about to grab his daughter but a tattooed arm shot around her neck.
Life slowed down for Shawn, watching Lou's eyes widen with fear as Randy delivered the deadliest RKO of his life to the young Michael's girl. As her lifeless body lay limp on the canvas, Randy smirked admiring a job well done watching HBK drop to his knees to check his daughter.
"And good night, sweet princess, served the little bitch right," muttered Randy feeling proud of his most recent accomplishment, "Looks like my work here is done."
"ORTON!" screamed John Cena and Triple H as they came charging into the ring. Randy took that as his cue to leave, dashing through the crowd, and leaving a booing audience in his wake.
Hunter and John quickly joined Shawn in the ring looking at the knocked out Louisa. Putting a hand on Shawn's shoulder, Hunter looked at his best friend with sadness and anger in his eyes. Randy was going to pay for what he did to them that night. Cena sat next to Lou holding her hand and squeezing it every few minutes waiting for her to squeeze back.
Shawn sat there kneeling next to his daughter, regretting what Randy had done. To Shawn Michaels, Randy Orton was now on his must kill list after torturing and RKOing his daughter. Shawn slowly lifted Lou up into his arms carrying her bridal style out of the ring while John and Hunter held the ring ropes open for the two. With John on one side and Hunter on the other and Shawn in the middle carrying Louisa the three men descended the ramp to the backstage area leaving the arena in utter silence and shock at what had happened. But there was one person who was struggling more than Hunter, Shawn, and John over the night's events and she was unconscious and reliving the horror. Louisa who was hearing those words that Randy had said to her while RKOing her repeated in her mind, over and over again.
"Good night, sweet princess."
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Please don't kill me! Lou needed that it's going to give her some motivation for the next part of the story. The second update will come shortly after this first one is posted. So be happy I am not leaving you on hanging here wondering if she's going to be okay.
With that said, shout out will be done this chapter. Also shout-outs will be a tad different, if your one of my readers from Lost Souls you'll recognize this type of shout out format from the last chapter of that story where I preview L2HV (Listen to Her Voice, for those of you that don't know).
Kudos for reviewing goes to:
MJ Potter Black Weasley: Thanks for the review! It was totally meant to be sweet and tug at your heart. John Laurnitis is this corporate guy who's really creepy, I won't go into elaborate detail or anything but he's kind of inserting himself into all Triple H's plans and ruining CM Punk's life. If you need any more info I'd be happy to explain into more elaborate details. Hope Mexico was fun! :D Thanks again for the review and keep it up!
StaightLife116: Thank you, Thank you, Thank you! I love it when writers I view as amazing review my work! Your review pretty much made my day! Thanks!
WhiteAsukaLover: I will be sure to check out your stuff. Keep reviewing and rocking! You're awesome!
Britney of Angles: Supposedly Nash was in a car crash or something, who knows that was the five minutes I actually did catch. But totally agree with you on the whole name thing, definitely a disease, I will go more into that thought with CenationGirl22 review response, one minute…
CenationGirl22: I love that you reviewed chapter 10 & 11 that's amazing! I love people that do that. And I'm pretty sure everyone thought he had blue eyes, I actually googled it to find it out, so who knew right? But a lot of my reviews have been telling me they saw the cross tattoo in his recent matches and were like it's him! And definitely Laryngitis…oops I mean Laurnitis does sound like a disease have you ever heard him talk? It sounds like he has Laryngitis, no lie! Anyways thanks for the review and can't wait for more! :)
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Alright, ladies and gents, I'm not going to do my usual 'until next time' gimmick because I am doubling updating so you will get that next chapter!
Stay tuned! ~Always with much love ~L.
