Chapter 8 3 people, 3 personalties

Punk's POV

I didn't like the way Randy was staring at Venom, I knew that look. He was clearly interested in her. It wasn't an innocent interest either it was the usual interest, he wanted to fuck her and thats it. Finally the meeting was over and me and Raven got to leave. I thought that maybe if I talked to her then she would stay away from him, there was no point talking to Orton, he never listens to anyone except his "voices"

Me and Raven made our way to catering, she wasn't hungry but Charlie wanted a doughnut. Yeah I don't understand it either.

"Can I talk to you a moment?"

"Sure Punky about what?" She gave me a dazzling smile, it made me melt as always.

"Actually I need to talk to Venom and Venom only"

Her smile faltered and that cold look come back "Philip it doesn't work like that and you know it"

"Please?"

She sighed and came back to me "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Randy Orton"

"What about him?"

"He was staring at you, intently"

She laughed it off "Everyone stares at me Punk, mainly because I have two other people sharing my body" "I have to agree with Philip, I don't like how he was staring, he was undressing you with his eyes" "No he wasn't" "He creeped me out, his eyes were burning my soul" "See now you've scared Charlie, well done Philip"

"Look Venom I know Orton, he wants you and he will stop at nothing to get you"

She just raised an eyebrow at me and I had no choice but to go on. "Believe me Raven, he will say anything to get you into bed. Just be careful and don't fall for his crap"

She looked at me thoughtfully, pursing those pouty lips at me, finally she said something "I get that your calling me stupid"

"I didn't say that!"

"Yes you did. You said that he would say anything, implying that I would be stupid enough to fall for it"

"Venom I just don't want you on his bitch list"

"Well I just hope that I'm not stupid enough to fall for it because we all now how stupid I really am"

"You don't get it, Randy is crafty, all these Diva's have fallen for him and I think you might be next"

She just looked at me angrily, "Because I don't have a choice in this, clearly I'm just like all the other whores around here. I'm sorry Punk I didn't know that"

I tried to grab her arm but she jerked out of my reach, "Philip just leave it, you have deeply offended her. For your own good just walk away"

I could do nothing but watch as she stomped away from me. I was trying to protect her but all she saw was me calling her stupid.

The anger had faded by the time Smackdown! arrived and just like on RAW she made her way down to the ring. Now that fans saw her and knew a little about her they resorted to cheering. Joyfully she waved and smacked some hands.

"Oh Lord, what is she doing out here?" Cole asked irritated as she took a seat next to Booker T.

"Hey guys!" She looked scathenly at Cole "You" "I don't like him Venom. He's a worm" "Charlie don't worry no one important likes him"

"I have you know the WWE champion Alberto Del Rio likes me"

"Like I said Cole, no one important" Raven flashed him a grin as the Diva's champion was announced. She instantly rolled her silver eyes. "Damn manish barbie dolls. Why can't they just die and be done with it"

"What have you got against Beth Phoenix?" Cole asked annoyed, he really didn't like this new Diva. She seemed like just some insane chick trying to be a Diva.

"I haven't got anything against them" "I do! They keep going on about barbie dolls and trashy blondes well I am neither but yet they insult me. They should be smacked with a pole. Oh God I sound like Sarge"

"What is it with you and these different people over taking you"

"I don't have to explain nothing to you Cole, now shut up before I shut you up"

Beth won her match easily, all the time she kept expecting Raven to jump in but she didn't. She just sat there and watched, every now and then she would say something that no one got.

"So you were pretty quiet during that match Raven, afraid that Beth might hear you?"

Raven gave Cole a cold hard look, "If you must know Cole, my business with those two whores is over. Nattie was already marked number one now shut it before you get marked number two"

"Whats the deal with the numbers anyways Raven?" Booker asked out of nothing but pure curiousity.

She shrugged it off "You'd have to ask Sarge, its her deal not mine"

They were spared asking more questions as Cody Rhodes made his way out. Last week he was paper-bagged and so this week he was going to bitch about it.

"Oh goody, more of them" "Well the good news is we can take this time to have a ciggerette" "Venom you can't smoke here, you know that" Raven rolled her eyes as his motononus voice began to wash over the audience. Raven could feel her energy being sucked out with each word he spoke.

"Looking at you I never noticed how ugly americans truely were" Cody bit out finishing his sentence.

"Oh he did not just say that" "Sarge don't do this" "Quiet you, this is between me and that duck" Sarge had taken over, not that Raven put up a fight. Grabbing a mic she instantly gained attention. "Hey! Hey, jackass down here!"

Cody looked to her, not remembering if this was apart of the show.

"Did you just insult America? I have you know you jackass that my husband, God rest his soul fought for this country. I fought for this country so idiots like you could have the freedom of speech. If it wasn't for me you would be speaking German right now"

"Listen little girl, I'm in no mood for you so hush up" Cody sneered at her just wanting to pull this back on track.

"Look Cody I don't want to get in that ring with you, not out of fear but because I'm a little lazy. Just thinking about walking all the way to the steel steps then walking up them then getting in the ring" Raven let out a groan "I'd rather just sit here and watch the hot men beat down the ugly men so please do go on your rant just please don't say anything bad about America"

Cody gave her a little smirk, clearly he wasn't gonna be swayed by her words. "Americans are the worst kind of people and anyone that fights for this pathetic country is an idiot"

Raven's face flushed deep red, her silver eyes clouding over with anger. Sarge had been given control again only this time Raven let her. Throwing her mic down she slid into the ring with Cody. Dodging his clothesline she bounced off the ropes with a take-down, throwing lefts and rights. Cody threw her off trying to regain himself. Raven wasn't finished, she had taken her body back from Sarge and now it was just her with the red raw rage. Grabbing his skinny legs, it looked as though she was going to slingshot him into the corner. Instead Raven flipped forward so it looked as though she was pinning Cody, Raven managed to stand straight up still holding onto Cody she threw him down on his back with a clear message about messing with Sarge. Booker and Josh Mathews couldn't believe what they had just seen, not only did she deliver a beat-down she showed some real strength and skill. Clearly she wasn't your typical Diva. Just like last week she pulled out the spray-can and Cody's well developed torso soon became embedded with the number two and a smiley face. She put the can back in boot and dusted her hands, now she was bored and only wanted to leave. With a last smile and wave, Raven made her way from the ring.

Randy's POV

I was very impressed, I didn't think I would be but the girl had some real skill on her. It had been a while since I had found myself impressed with a Diva. When she took that microphone I actually had no clue what she was going to say and like the fans I instantly started to pay attention. The others were slightly confused, but I got it. Raven was sharing her body with two other people and they had their own pasts and characteristics. She needed to be treated as three people, not one.

I want her. Now. "I know you want her but you gotta be patient" I don't want a relationship with her, I want one night surely that can be arranged "Of course it could but where's the fun in that?" What are you babbling about Orton? "Well I was thinking that maybe if I destroy her then that would hurt Punk alot more" The laughter in my skull bounced around and I found myself smiling at it. This was going to be alot of fun. Just thinking about made me tingle.

"Oh hi, I was looking for Punk" Her bright smile made strange chills travel up and down my spine. "Clearly he ain't in here Venom, so move on"

"He'll be out soon, he's showering up"

She took a seat at the table I was currently ocupying. "Do you mind if I wait?"

"Its a free country, thanks to Sarge of course" I gave her that devious smirk. No one else believed that she had other people sharing her body, but I did. I believed because I had that voice, she had three people and I had the one devilish voice. We were suited so well for each other it was simply unbelievable.

"Is that a wise crack at me?"

"Of course not, just thanking you for defending this country, along with your husband. God rest his soul"

She narrowed her eyes for a split second before finally smiling. "Well at least one person gets it. After all I have sacrificed, at least one person apprecitates it" "Sarge could you for once have a conversation that doesn't end with you going on about the war?" "No! People should know that I fought for this country, uh hello Raven there is a reason I'm called Sarge"

"She's got a point you know"

Raven rolled her eyes "Don't encourage her Randy, she'll never shut up"

"I know exactly what you mean" I said honestly, all I could hear in my head was jump her and fuck her. I outweighed her easily and pinning her down wouldn't exactly be hard. Sadly throughout those thoughts I got hard and it was very lucky I was sitting down. "The voice just doesn't stop at times"

"And sometimes you wish some one would hit you so hard it would make them stop forever"

Respect flooded my veins and for a moment even the voice reconized it, she truley understood what it was like to be labelled crazy simply because you were different. "Yeah something like that" Jump her now while she doesn't expect it, I bet it would be so sweet to hear her cry and beg you to stop. Your alone Randy, no one can stop you. "No. Not like this"

"I'm confused, is he talking to us?" "No Charlie. Who are you talking too Randal?"

I never thought that hearing my full name from her would sound so damn hot, which of course didn't help with my current problem. "Thats my business Sarge"

"Ooh he knows my name, how thrilling"

Before I could react Punk came through the door, seeing us together in the room obviously pissed him off to no end. I saw it in his green eyes.

"Punky! Can we go now?"

"Sure can Charlie." Punk gave me a death stare and more shocking she got one too.

"I'll see you around Randy, with any luck" She winked at me before looping her arm in Punk's and heading out the door.

Punk's POV

"So what was that about?"

"Well he was working his magic and like the typical idiot I am I was falling for it. Just think if you hadn't come in I would be his bitch of the day"

I let out a sigh "I'm sorry for what I said but I was only trying to protect you."

"Yeah I know but you insuated that I was an idiot. You of all people should know I'm not a fool"

I looped an arm around her neck "Look Randy has been through the Diva's locker room. Twice. Its one thing to do it once but to be able to do it again once they know what your like is actually something. He is a master of his craft and I would just hate to see someone of your caliber on his list. Your way too good for him"

"Flattery will only get you so far Punk" She laughed before turning serious "But you may have a point, he is very good at his craft. He has already figured out how to play Sarge and Charlie"

"See, thats bad Raven and you know it" I was very unhappy to hear that he had gotten that far, unhappy and shocked that he had figured it so fast. I shouldn't of been surprised, if it has tits and a pulse then he knew all the right ways to play them.

"Yeah but you forget Punk that at the end of the day, I'm in control and there is no way I will fall for his lines because between the three of us I've heard every pick up line he could use"

"If only you could kill him and be done with it"

She raised an eyebrow at me "Why do you hate him so much? What did he do that was so bad to you Punk?"

"Nothing. Its history now" There was no way in hell I could tell her why we hated each other. I would most definately lose her if she ever found out.