"The hell?" I mutter as I walk into the locker room, hearing the shower running… no one else should be in here, I was told it was empty! Damn it Danny. If you're messing with me, I'm gonna kill you!
I set my duffel bag down and head to the bathroom, opening the door and pulling the shower curtain back, a girl with shoulder length brown hair and water running down her slender body screaming in fright and slamming her little fist into my face, making me scream in pain before she tries to cover herself up.
"Get the fuck out of my locker room, damn it!" She shouts at me, backed up against the wall… at least she's stopped hitting me but who the hell is she and why is she here?!
"Your locker room?! Danny told me that mine was the third one down the hallway!" I yell at her as she shuts the shower off and wraps a dark red towel around her, covering herself up properly… I know I shouldn't be thinking this about her given how young she looks but damn, she is beautiful! Dark eyes, slightly pale skin, pouty lips… what guy wouldn't go crazy over that? She looks a hell of a lot more natural than most of the divas in the company, no signs of plastic surgery.
Being natural looking indicates that she's more comfortable with the way she looks and doesn't want to change a thing. Right now, she's ringing the water out of her hair before putting her hair up in a dark blue towel as we hear footsteps, me looking and seeing Danny Davis.
"I meant third locker room, second hallway, Brooks. Did he scare you, Mandy?" Danny says, Mandy stepping out of the shower after drying her arms and legs off with a third towel, this one white like the tile and walls in the shower.
"Just for a few seconds, then I hit him… then we started yelling." Mandy says before turning to me. Another thing startling is the size difference between us, she must've stopped growing recently. "Phil Brooks, otherwise known as CM Punk, right? Mick Foley said you would be coming to OVW soon… and sorry about punching you." She says.
"It's alright, I rightfully deserved it kid… I'm sorry about what happened. I'm gonna go." I say before Danny and I leave, closing the door. "Is she your kid?" I ask once we're in the hallway, Danny closing the locker room door.
"No… she's John Cena's kid sister, Chris Benoit and Eddie Guerrero started helping her training to wrestle during the summer." Danny says.
"Two future WWE Hall Of Famers training her and an older brother that's one of the biggest stars in WWE… when that girl gets on WWE Tv, the fans are gonna love her. Hell, she could end up being a legend herself one day." I say with a slight smile.
And with her feisty personality, the guys on the main roster better watch themselves if they piss her off. I cringe slightly as the pain starts to set in, leaving in search of an ice pack.
For someone that damn tiny, Mandy knows how to hit and hit hard…
"He walked in on you while you were in the shower? When I accidentally did that to Becky, she started yelling at me in Irish and then threw a conditioner bottle at me… it hit me right in my nose and left eye." Finn says, Amanda snickering.
"Ouch… well, women don't like being walked in on while getting cleaned off. At the time, I didn't want to hurt Punk, I just wanted him to leave." Amanda says, her and Finn kissing.
"That was understandable, he did walk in while you were naked… thankfully, they didn't catch it on camera." Both hear, look and see Seth and Becky, Amanda and Finn hugging both of them.
"Where have you two been lately?" Amanda asks once the hugs were over, her and Finn having not seen Seth and Becky in two weeks.
"Out in Key West…" Becky says before holding her left hand out, Amanda seeing a princess cut engagement ring on Becky's ring finger, an Emerald for the stone. Amanda stood up and pulled Becky into a hug, Becky once again hugging Amanda as Finn shook Seth's left hand.
The door opened again after a few minutes and Seth turned and looked, startled when he saw Punk… and angry.
Seth's P.O.V
What the hell is he doing here?! Last time Punk was near Amanda, he made her cry and blamed her for something that wasn't her fault!
I feel a hand on my right arm and look, seeing Amanda looking at me before motioning towards the sliding glass doors… I know where she's going with this, she doesn't want me causing a scene.
Amanda and I walk outside, Amanda closing the door.
"When did Punk turn up here?" I ask, trying to stay calm.
"Last night… his car stalled and he's getting it fixed. Seth, I know what you're thinking but I wasn't going to leave him out in the cold." Amanda says… I can't really blame her there, Amanda's always had a soft spot for someone in trouble, it's in her nature to help.
But the aftermath of the fight between her and Punk left Amanda distraught and absolutely heartbroken…
23 year old Amanda groaned as she pulled the white bedsheets and navy covers over her aching head, her hangover beginning to set in. The second she, Dean, Roman and Seth got back to the hotel, Amanda and Seth were in the hotel bar until 3 in the morning, both drinking heavily.
Seth had also been having a rough day, him and Leighla having gotten into an argument as well… it didn't help matters that Leighla was drunk when she called Seth and started yelling at him and once the argument was over by Seth hanging up, Leighla left drunken message after drunken message… the third one involved Leighla calling Amanda a slut and Seth blocked Leighla's number after that one and deleted the voicemails, texts and every picture of himself with Leighla.
Amanda felt a muscular arm wrapping around her and turned onto her right side, Seth pulling her into a comforting hug despite being hungover himself.
"You and I are a fucked up pair of friends, Mandy…" Seth says, nuzzling his face into Amanda's tousled hair. Amanda pulled the covers and bedsheets off her head and up, seeing both still had their clothes on.
"We didn't go further than getting piss drunk and holding each other… we both needed comfort last night, Seth… nothing wrong with that." Amanda says, resting her head on Seth's torso as he kissed the top of her head.
Seth wrapped his other arm wrapped around Amanda's back, rubbing his hand up and down it as Amanda wrapped her arms around him, lightly kissing Seth's right shoulder as that was where she could reach at the moment, still tired.
'She's right… nothing wrong with consoling each other…' Seth thought, once again nuzzling his face into Amanda's hair.
Of course, neither would mention anything of it to Dean, Roman or anyone else...
