Okay everyone I'm back! Hope you had a safe and happy New Year! Here's another chapter. Enjoy!
The next morning, Bret and Sasha work out together in the hotel gym. Something they haven't done in a while. While doing sit ups, Sasha would blow Bret a kiss every time she rose up. Bret then stop holding her ankles to pin her on the floor.
"Bret, this is a gym were not going to do it here-"
"Why not?" He questioned tickling her sides.
She laughed. "Bret stop! Ahh! Bret!"
"Alright." He helped her up. "Spot me."
While spotting him, he smiled at her. "Did I ever tell you that I adore your smile?"
"No, and it hurts my feelings."
"What ever, hey what about the deal with WCW have he told Vince yet?"
"No, because I havent' decide what I am going to do." Bret placed the weights down on the floor. He turned around to face her. "What should I do?"
"Do what you feel is right I mean your the one who has been here for over a decade." She laughs. "But whatever makes you happy baby."
"You make me happy..........and happy in pants."
The lovers laughed. But was interrupted by the opening of the gym door. It was Davey boy smith. "Hey guys."
"Hi." They both said in unison. "What's up." Bret asked him.
"Vince is looking for the both you actually, go over the story lines leading up to Survivor Series."
"I know I'm already facing Shawn." Bret spoke.
"He still wants to see you two."
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Walking together hand and hand Sasha was fully aware that she was going to win the title back. Bret, decide that this would be the time he make his decision as to stay with Vince or move on.
"Hey Bret, Sasha could you excuse us for a moment?" Vince asked her.
"Sure thing, I'll be in the locker room."
"So.....what's up?"
"Just wanted to go over the match at Survivor Series."
"So have you considered that?" Bret questioned. "Me winning the title?"
"Not exactly." Vince spoke in a clam voice.
"I'm not losing to Shawn in Montreal Vince. I have creative control in my contract. All I want to do is next Monday, I'll hand you the belt and make my speech and leave."
"I'll think about it."
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Sasha headed towards her locker room when she was suddenly stop by Shawn."You've been ignoring me."
She held her heart. "Shawn you scared the crap out of me! What do you mean ignoring you?"
"Just like I said. You and me in the shower. Remember?" Shawn began to move in closer to Sasha. She figure Shawn paid everyone to disappear because every time their together, the hallways are empty. "You loved every minute of it didn't you?"
"Shawn, I'm with Bret. It's okay if were friend but-"
"I don't wanna be your friend Sasha."
Sasha was a bit taken back at Shawn's fiscal expression it was.....serious. "Shawn, I'm with Bret."
"Is that your only answer?" She nodded her head. "Okay, well I can't be your friend."
"Well I guess were just co workers then." Sasha then realized what Shawn had just said. "I'm not about to give my relationship with Bret. You want to be with me?
Shawn smirked. "Yeah."
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Weeks had pass and Survivor Series was tonight. Bret had announce to Vince weeks prior that he was leaving the company and tonight was his last match. He walked into Sasha's dressing room. "Hey babe."
"Hi."
"So Vince changed his mind. He's letting me win with the belt then on Monday I'm going to hand him the belt."
Sasha made a face. "That's bull shit I don't believe him. Back and fourth you two have been at each other for the ending of the match and now Vince all of a sudden wants you to have your way?"
Bret made a face at her. "Maybe he finally realized everything would be better this way."
"...............Maybe."
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"Hey Shawn Vince wants to see you." Pat Patterson said approaching him.
"About what?"
"Not sure he didn't say just wants to see you."
As Shawn entered his office, he took a seat and looked at Vince. "Listen, at the end of the match your going to win match with the sharpshooter."
"Okay, what did Bret say about all this-"
"He doesn't know. Business is business Shawn and really, Bret doesn't know how to do business."
Shawn's emotions were mixed. Personally he hated Bret but the devil and a angel were sitting on his shoulders. "So.....he doesn't know about this?"
"He leaving the company, but he's not going to leave with my belt."
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Sasha's got ready for her match as she was approached Vader. "Hey."
"Hi, you look beautiful."
"Thanks Vader Nader." They laughed. That was the nickname she had given him a few years back.
"Are you leaving with Bret?"
Sasha smiled. "No, I'm staying here actually."
"Why?" Vader questioned her raising his eyebrow under his mask.
"Am I suppose to follow the hitman every where? It's going to be hard begin in a relationship were our schedules are messy but, well make time."
"Good luck on your match Sasha."
"Thank you."
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Later that night, Bret was waiting at the gorilla position waiting for his music to hit. He looked at Sasha. "I love you."
"I love you too-" Bret's music played and he walked down the ramp carrying the Canadian flag with pride.
Sasha and Rena decide to watch the entire match from behind the curtain. Shawn was dominating the first part, but Bret quickly took over the match. Shawn then went for the sharpshooter. Ding Ding Ding"What the fuck?!" The words left both of Sasha's and Rena's mouth in unison. By that time, Shawn was escorted back stage by Pat Patterson, Gerald Brisco, Hunter and Chyna. While Shawn was heading towards the backstage area, Sasha looked him in the eyes as they both crossed passed each other. The two shared a stare. "Shawn, we have to go now." The only thing that he mouth was I'm sorry to her and continue to keep walking towards his locker room. Heading out towards the ring, Sasha's eyes were locked on Bret throwing camera's and destroying the equipment. It was Owen that finally clam Bret down, Sasha stood outside of the ring with her mouth covering her face. Bret had snapped, after he was done he grab Sasha by the hand and went back stage to look for Shawn. He wasn't in the locker room. Vince finally made his way into Bert's and Sasha's locker room.
"Could you excuse us please Sasha?"
Giving Vince a glare, she closed the door behind her staring down Hunter and Chyna. "What the hell you knew what was going down?"
"I don't know what happend? I did'nt know this was gonna happen Sasha."
"WHATEVER! I don't believe you-"
"Swear to God Sash! My hands are clean."
Bret grab Sasha by the hand. "What happened?"
"I punched him out."
"You punch Vince?-"
"He's not my boss anymore." Bret still a bit piss but he didn't want to take it out on Sasha. He kissed her. "Look, I'm going home to cool off. I don't want to take anything out on you that wasn't your fault."
"I'll get a room. You can come over when ever you want."
Bret still with his head down. "Yeah. Alright call me in the morning then."
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There was a knock on the door. It almost seems like Sasha was waiting for Bret to come up to her hotel. She opened it not even questing who was on the other side. Before she could even speak, her mouth was covered by a pair of soft lips that didn't belong to Bret. "Shawn ,what the hell!"
He grabs her by the wrist. "Sasha, I-"
"You did this to Bret? What you think that cause now he's leaving your gonna get with me?!" She slap him. "No chance."
"I didn't do this to get at you or to get back at Bret." Shawn grab her wrists again so that she doesn't slap him again. "It was business."
"So you knew about this set up the entire time.-"
"I didn't come here to talk about what happened tonight. I came here to talk about-"
Sasha still trying to fight Shawn's strength. "Don't even say it because it doesn't even exists Shawn."
He kisses her again. This time there wasn't a force to remove Shawn from her lips. Moments later she removed herself from his mouth.
"I love you."
"I love Bret."
"No you don't." Both Sasha and Shawn looked in the door way to see Bret standing there. The entire time he heard and saw everything.
"Bret I-"
"Make a choice Sasha!" He yelled. "Him or me?"