This one could be a little higher rating wise as it deals with sensitive subject matter aka

attempted rape, you've all been warned

Title: Cruelty 2? -Annoying

Author: Psychobarbie

Category:WWE

Rating:T for teen...cuz I like to swear hehehe

Chapter Summary: He was becoming a thorn in her side. What was his deal anyway? But she didn't have time to think of that, she was about to her make her debut and after she was going home to see her boyfriend and to get a surprise, and not a good one either.

Disclaimer: I don't own the wrestlers. the OC's are mine, none of the songs are mine. and Pearl belongs to herself... she's letting me borrow her lol...actually I kidnapped Jericho and won't give him back until I'm done with her hehehe..

Author's Note: This story is old. I'm gonna try and finish it. I'm using what I want discarding what I want... there will be parts of storylines but not all…the joys of being the writer hey? Randy is on Smackdown as is MNM I will be moving them when I want. London and Kendrick are around. So is Simon Dean. Well you'll see, just go with it...

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This is starting to get annoying so get lost go away!
I don't wanna hear no more lies no way!
So listen now these lips have nothin' to say!
Go now go away.

"I can do this, I can- no I will do this, I'll be fine, it's no big deal." Adrianna whispered to herself, rolling her neck to loosen it up.

Simon was currently out in the ring riling up the crowd and getting ready to introduce her. She couldn't believe this was happening. Wasn't there supposed to be some training? What about OVW, wouldn't it be smart to send her there first. She stopped and let out a soft snort. Right, they were desperate for Divas now. They wouldn't waste time in training her, they didn't with the other Divas that were in the contest, but she had found them annoying that they didn't do much but stand there smiling in skimpy outfits. She looked down at herself in her short skirt and short top that Stephanie had deemed perfect for her debut, or more like came into the locker room sorted through hers, Melina's, Krystal's, and Jillian's clothes and pulled out for her. She was wearing skimpy clothing, she was becoming one of those Divas. Oh god, what was she thinking in coming here? She really was in way over her head here., perhaps there was still time to run, she could just turn get the hell out of here and not come back, they'll find some new girl to replace her and she'd probably be out there debuting next week. Yes, that was a good plan.

She heard a soft chuckle and she looked to source her eyes rolling when she saw who it was.

"Stalking is considered a crime, y'know." she muttered, turning away from him.

"I'm not stalking, we work for the same company, we both need to be in this building." He replied, stepping up behind her.

She stepped forward, "Invasion of personal space much?"

"You can't run, you signed a contract."

She turned to glare at him, "Who said anything about running?"

"I've been watching your face go from determination, to disgust, to horror to scared back to horror and then scared determination cause you were thinking of making a run for it. Scared of what your boy friend will think?"

She turned away from him, she wasn't before, but now...

"Look I'm trying to prepare myself why don't you just leave me be."

"You'll do just fine."

"What makes you so sure?" She heard herself ask, then immediately cursed herself for encouraging him.

"I just know." Randy said stepping closer and putting his hands on her shoulder, she went to move away but he stilled her, massaging the tight muscles in her shoulder.

"What are you doing?" She whispered, closing her eyes, this was helping, it was really helping.

He moved her hair to the side, moving his lips close to her ear. "Are you relaxed?"

She nodded, her eyes still closed.

"Knock em dead."

Then he was gone and she opened her eyes to see the stage hand motioning her out as Simon Dean's music came on. She briefly looked behind her but he was gone and she shook her head in disgust as she moved toward the curtain. What the hell was that? What was he doing? And why was she letting him do it? If there was one thing she learned it was to stay far away from Randy Orton, he was just all sorts of trouble.

But the next moment all thoughts of Randy was gone as she stepped out onto the ramp and posed at the top her hands on her hips as she smirked at the crowd. The adrenaline rushed through her pushing the nervousness down, not completely gone, but down a little, enough to actually get her to walk down the ramp, up the steps and between the ropes that Simon sat on so she could step through, she smiled at him and he introduced her to the crowd.

'My best success story yet. You've all seen Jared from Subway, now take a look at Adrianna from the Simon system."

On the Titantron a picture of a fat woman appeared. It was Adrianna alright, at least it was her face if she was fatter but the body wasn't hers.

'Oh my god will I look like that if I ever let myself go?' She thought to herself unable to stop the look of disgust on her face.

"That's right folks, that was Adrianna a year ago when I found her, fat, ugly and ready to give up on life because she was so disgusted with herself. Even now she looks at that with disgust."

Adrianna nodded.

"But I took her under my wing, I got her on track with the Simon System and look at her now."

She held up her arms and moved in a slow circle. Simon held out the mic to her, his eyes showing his encouragement. Adrianna slowly took the mic, willing her voce not to crack.

"That's- that's right, Simon." her voice cracked. She briefly lowered the mic and Simon's hand which was resting on her lower back gave a small reassuring pat and she lifted the mic again after clearing her throat.

"I went from flab to fab with the Simon System and trust me when I say you people can too. Who wants to go through life as fat, disgusting slobs, well, perhaps you people do." She said with a sneer, looking around the arena with a wary eye. "It saddens me that you people actually live like this, trust me you get nowhere being fat. If it wasn't for Simon saving me, I'd still look like every single one of you."

The crowd booed and she lifted the mic again but was interrupted as Booker T's music began to play. Simon quickly grabbed the mic from her, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze.

"You did fine." He whispered, turning to face the couple as they entered the ring.

"Are you here to try my Simon System?" He asked Booker T.

"What the hell do I look like I need your Simon System?" Booker T asked.

Behind Simon, Adrianna nodded. Sharmell saw it and grabbed the mic from her husband, stepping closer to the new girl.

"Excuse me, you're saying my husband needs this crap? Have you seen how good he is?"

"It might help him win more matches without the help of his wife." Adrianna said, her voice slightly wavering. She couldn't believe she had just said that and she heard Simon's low chuckle behind her.

"Excuse me?" Sharmell shrieked. "My man is fast on rising to the top."

"With you helping him? But hasn't he lost a few because of your interferences? Perhaps you won't be detected so much if you went on the Simon System too."

Sharmell moved as if to attack her but Booker T grabbed her and Simon pulled Adrianna back.

"Now here I won't have you insulting my client, my success story. Your weight may possibly crush her."

Booker T released his wife who straightened out her dress as she glared at Adrianna. Simon Dean began to back himself and Adrianna up.

"Leave the ring." he whispered.

She stepped between the ropes and jumped down to the floor.

"Here, I'll leave you with a sample of some of my finest products from my patented Simon System."

She watched as Booker slapped the shake away from Simon then Sharmell slapped Simon's face. Adrianna went blank for a moment, trying to remember what she was supposed to do. She saw Simon's eyes move slightly towards his gym bag and she quickly rushed over to it, grabbing it and calling his name as she threw it to him. He easily caught it and in one swift motion brought it swinging in an arc hitting Booker T. Powder exploded everywhere and Simon used that moment to roll out of the ring, grab her hand and pull her up the ramp. A big smile was on his face as he saw Sharmell and Booker T dusting protein powder off of them.

They cleared the curtain and he gave her hand a squeeze before releasing it. "Not too bad, a little shaky but that'll go away in time."

She gave him a small smile. "Thanks, it wasn't as bad as I thought it was."

"I have to go get cleaned up, did you want to grab some dinner after."

Her smile dropped, "Well actually, I kinda have a.. I mean you've been super nice but I have a-"

He stopped her "hey no sweat, how about a celebratory dinner, as friends?"

She gave him a big smile. "I'd like that."

"I'll swing by your locker room after the show."

The curtain moved aside as Booker T and Sharmell entered.

"Hey man, good job." He said to Simon.

"Thanks, this is Adrianna, my "Success" story."

"It's a pleasure, Adrianna."

"Call me Dri, everyone does."

She said shaking his outstretched hand, she moved to shake Sharmell's hand who looked at it in disdain as she fixed her crown.

"Okay then, thanks for the help guys, I'll just go back to my locker room."

She left them and quickly returned to her room, the adrenaline still strongly pumping through her. She leaned against her door stepping towards her bag when she noticed a piece of paper sitting on top of it. She picked it up and opened it.

Told you, you would be fine.

She crumpled it up and sat down on the bench. He was in here and what if he had gone through her bag or something. Orton was turning out to be a thorn in her side

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"So did you enjoy it today?"

Adrianna shrugged as she pushed her food around. "The adrenaline is still..."

"Pumping through you that your ready to go out there and give some more."

She looked up at Simon and smiled her agreement.

"That's normal, we all go through that."

"It's a rush, it was a lot of fun, but what's with Sharmell?"

Simon shrugged, "I haven't really spoken much to her, she mainly to keeps to herself and her husband."

Adrianna looked back down and continued pushing her food around.

"You're not hungry, are you?" Simon asked.

She looked up and gave him an apologetic smile, "Sorry."

But he waved her off, "it's understandable, it's the adrenaline, you'll get your appetite back once you get used to it."

He called for the cheque and when it arrived, Dri pulled out her wallet but he stopped her.

"I got it."

"At least let me pay my half, it's only fair."

But he waved her off, "I told you I got it."

"But-" He shook his head as he gave the waitress the credit card.

"Fine, next time, I'm buying." she replied tossing her hair back.

"So there'll be a next time?" He asked with a smirk.

Her jaw dropped, "I well, I met only as a-a friend, I didn't..."

He laughed, "you're cute when you're all flustered, I'm just teasing you."

She blushed and looked down, "You're getting as bad as Randy Orton." She muttered.

"Orton? What did he do to you?" Simon asked suspiciously.

"I suppose I should thank him for getting me on TV. They wanted to try me as an interviewer but he decided to make out with me instead, which Stephanie liked and got her to come up with our storyline. How, I don't really know. At least they're not showing the interview anymore, my boyfriend would freak." She said, lifting her eyes to the sky

Simon gave her a funny look at that as he signed the credit card slip. When he was done they put their jackets on and exited the restaurant, walking back to the hotel they were staying at.

"Why did Randy kiss you?"

She shrugged, "Josh said he got a kick out of bugging all new girls I guess he wants me as another notch on his belt."

Simon grabbed her arm, puling her to a stop. "Dri, you got to be careful, stay away from Orton."

She gave him an odd look, "Is he really that bad? I mean yeah he's an annoying little pest but I'm sure he'll eventually leave me alone."

"You mean he's been bugging you more then just that kiss."

She nodded, "yeah, right before I went out there, he came up behind me, said I'd do great, after he left a note on my bag, saying he told me so." She purposely left out the part about him massaging her.

"He went into your locker room, did he take anything?"

"I don't think he's a klepto Simon."

"Stay away from him, Dri, Orton's bad news and I don't want to see you getting hurt."

"Orton is a thorn in my side I plan on staying far from him and besides I told him I had a boyfriend."

"That won't stop him."

She sadly shook her head, "It'll stop me."

Again Simon gave her a funny look.

"Okay what now? " She asked with a big sigh.

"What's your boyfriend like?"

"Why Simon, you checking out the competition?" She teased, linking arms with him as they entered the hotel lobby.

Simon laughed as he walked them towards the elevator. "Maybe, but the way you mention him, it's like you're scared of him or something."

"Please, me scared of Mark? We just had a few fights before I left is all."

"Physical?"

She giggled, "He's not a wrestler. 'Sides, he wouldn't hit me. It's nice you're already being protective of your new partner in crime, but it's all good, Mark would never hit me and I'm staying far, far away from Orton."

He smiled as they reached her floor and he stepped out to follow her to her room.

"Thanks Simon." She said pulling out her key card, "For being nice to the new kid and all, you didn't have to and I appreciate it."

She leaned up giving him a small kiss on the cheek before entering her room.

Simon walked away a small smile on his face and he didn't see the other wrestler there watching with a raised eyebrow at what had just happened.

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Adrianna returned home Wednesday night, happy and exhilarated with her first night in the WWE. But her good mood ended too soon when she saw the house was dark. Where was Mark? He knew she was coming home tonight.

Sighing she went inside the house, letting Lui, her Pit-bull outside after he greeted her with slobbery kisses. She walked through to the kitchen, looking for a note but saw nothing as she grabbed her bag and went upstairs. She would be home until Friday, then it was off to join the Smackdown superstars for the house shows where she would get to accompany Simon out and in between shows, get some training in the ring.

Stepping into the bathroom she took a long hot shower before putting on a pair of PJ's, grabbing her phone and climbing into bed.

"Ronnie, what's up?" She said as her best friend picked up.

"Well, how was it?"

"Incredibly awesome." She went on to tell her best friend about her first night and made her promise to watch come Friday night. They talked for over an hour and when they hung up Mark was still not home. Adrianna turned the tv on and snuggled into bed, falling asleep to an episode of Buffy the

Vampire Slayer.

It was quiet and when she opened her eyes she was surrounded by darkness. Lui was not at her feet and she remembered that he was still out back. The TV was now off and she wondered if Mark came home, turning she saw the bed was empty but there was a shadow at the end of the bed. Smiling she sat up,

"Mark you're back. Why weren't you here earlier? I tried waiting up for you."

Still there was no movement and all she could hear was the raspiness of his breathing, she rubbed her eyes hoping they would adjust better to the darkness.

"Mark?" She tried again.

"Did you have fun?" He asked in a low voice.

"Yes, the people there were super nice and I met a lot of people and-"

"They think you're one of those sluts now?"

"What? No. Are you still on about that?"

"Shut up."

"Mark I-"

"I said shut up, you little slut."

She threw the covers back and stood up stepping closer to him

"What did you just call me?"

As she got closer she could smell the alcohol on him, it smelt as though he bathed in it and she cursed herself for not noticing sooner. But it was too late, she didn't get a chance to back up as he pushed her down.

"What the hell is your problem?" She snapped getting to her feet, shocked at what he just did. "Go to sleep, Mark, we'll have a long talk in the morning."

"Let's talk now."

"No, I'm getting Lui, when I come back you better be asleep, and I'll just pretend you did that cause you were drunk and you don't know better."

She moved off toward the door but felt his hand on her arm hauling her back.

"I said I want to talk now." he said in a menacing voice.

She roughly pushed him away. "About what?" she snapped

"Your new job."

She rolled her eyes. "I'm keeping it, deal with it, and I swear to god, if I hear about you all over another chick in a club, it's over."

He laughed, a low throaty laugh and stepped closer to her. In the moonlight she could see his eyes and for the first time she began to be afraid. Something just wasn't right here.

"Mark?" She cautiously called, stepping back.

"Show me what you did on your first day."

"You'll see Friday."

"No." He snapped grabbing her arm and pulling her closer, he began to lift her shirt. "Was it a Bra and panties match?"

She shook her head. "I- I was just introduced to the crowd." she went to move his hand away but he slapped hers and she pulled back.

"Mark, we'll talk in the morning, please just go to sleep." she pleaded with him.

In one swift motion he pulled off her tank top and pushed her onto the bed.

"What are you doing?" She cried as she began to shuffle backwards but he grabbed her leg, pulling her closer as he reached for the waistband of her pants.

"Stop this." She screamed.

"I just want to see what my little slut can do."

He pulled her pants down and she struggled to get loose, it was only when her pants we pulled completely off that she was able to kick out, catching him square in the jaw. He staggered back a little before his eyes rolled upwards and he collapsed to the ground.

Adrianna moved to the other side of the bed, pausing to see if he would get up, when he didn't move, she jumped off the bed and grabbed a robe, racing to the back door she let Lui in, pulling him into the spare bathroom with her, she locked the door collapsing against it.

Lui whimpered, understanding that his master was in pain and wanting to comfort her. She reached out for him pulling him close and burying her face into his fur, willing herself not to cry. He had never done that before but he was drunk, he didn't know what was going on, he probably wouldn't even remember in the morning.

She wasn't scheduled to leave until Friday but he didn't know that. She needed some time apart from him so he could get his head screwed on properly. She would leave tomorrow, he'd have a week, he'd realize that he screwed up and all would be back to normal.

At least that's what she kept telling herself as she clung tightly to Lui's fur.

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