Chapter Six
It had been two weeks, and John and I were out of the hospital. John was walking in the ring, me beside him. He was smiling, and had a microphone.
"Randy… You know… we've known each other… how long?" John asked Randy. Randy looked confused.
"You don't know? Oh, well then. I think we could be called… friends. Right?" asked John.
"Alright, man. You're creepin' me out." Randy said as he looked at me. "Well hello, there, beautiful."
Why was everyone attracted to me?
"Look, Randy. Getting back on the point… You have stalked my girlfriend, injured my father, tried to attack me, but now… I must ask you to stop!" John yelled.
"Whoa, dude. It isn't my fault Dameon's hot." Randy said as he shoved John.
"Okay, that's it!" John screamed as he attacked Randy.
I stood there, my eyes were big and wide. What do I do?! John's attacking Randy, Randy's being an ass, okay… That's not a surprise. I saw someone run out on the ramp. GENT! GENT jumped up, and hit John in the back of the head with a chair. I felt rage building up.
"THAT'S FOR SLEEPING WITH MY SISTER, YOU ASS!" GENT yelled.
"GENT?! WHAT THE HELL?!" I asked.
"Dameon, you're my sister. I'm protective like that." GENT shrugged.
"I slept with Dave and you didn't care!!" I screamed.
"You slept with Dave?" asked GENT.
"D'aw shit." I slapped my hand to my head.
"Excuse me." GENT hit Randy Orton in the head with the chair.
"I'm off to go hit Dave."
I sat down next to John.
"John! Are you okay?" I asked quickly. Tears bubbled up in my eyes.
"Ughn… D—Dameon? Where am I? Am I dead?" John asked.
"No!" I retorted.
"Okay, good." John let his head fall back to the mat.
"I swear, I'm gonna kill GENT!" I raged as tears fell down my red cheeks.
"Don't worry about it, Dameon." John said as he sat up straight.
"John… you need to stop being so reckless." I said warmly as I hugged him.
"I know." he laughed.
"Oh, right! I forgot." said John as he walked over to Randy, who was still on the mat.
John kicked him hard in the stomach.
"Check out my fiancé again, I'll kill you." John raged.
What? Fiancé?
"What?" I asked.
John stood before me. I felt my throat tighten inside. I think… I knew what was coming. John got down on his knees.
"Dameon…" John began, "would you marry me?"
Tears streamed down my cheeks. I couldn't believe what I just heard!
"Y-You're… s-serious…?" I asked him.
"Honest and true." he smiled.
"I—I will." I smiled through my tears.
John gave me the ring, and I put it on. It had a pure diamond, and beautiful gold.
I heard music come on. Oh great…
"WOAH! WHAT THE--?!" Dave yelled.
"Do you have to ruin everything?" asked John.
"When it involves the woman I love, maybe." Dave yelled as he came into the ring.
"Look, she's mine now. You can back the fuck off." John shoved Dave.
I thought they were going to be nicer, to each other. Oh well…
"You listen up, Cena, I love Dameon. I ALWAYS will. Nothing you can say or do, will change how I feel about her."
"Not even If she slapped you?"
"She did that to me all the time when I wanted to have sex with her. Honestly, it only turned me on more." Dave laughed.
More music blared through the speakers. Oh… my… god…
"HOLD ON THERE!" screamed my other brother, Kevin.
"Oh my god… Kevin… don't do this…" I murmured.
"No sister of mine is getting engaged."
"Kevin—honestly, I'm twenty two—"
"But your still my baby sister."
"WHAT?! I'm older than—"
"Listen to me, good and clear, Kevin," John said. "I love ya like a brother, but come on now. She's the most important thing to me in the world. You wouldn't even let me—you're best friend—marry you're sister?"
"I'm sorry John, but no. I won't allow you." Kevin sighed.
"Well, Kevin… I hate to do this to you, but I have to do this." John said as he walked up to Kevin.
In a split second, Kevin was on the mat, bleeding.
I started to laugh hysterically. I couldn't help it! All that build up, and he's down. Just like that.