Chapter Six

For the first time ever broadcasting Monday Night Raw, I've managed to get some pretty nice results. Some of my comments even made Micheal Cole laugh out loud at them. I can successfully say, as well, that I didn't get involved in any of the matches although there were times when I wanted to. Especially during Evan and Chris' time together in the ring, when Chris was treating Evan like shit, I managed to sit by and watch as my husband acted hateful towards my best friend. And yes, I said act. While most of the feuds here in the WWE are based on actual hatred for a superstar or diva, the hatred between Evan and Chris is purely fictional. In fact, as I enter the locker room after the show, Evan is sitting on the floor talking to Chris and playing with Louis. "Hey Meg!" Evan smiles at me. "You did good out there for your first time announcing."

"Thanks, you boys did a great job tonight! I was really impressed!" I smile, "Although, I thought for sure that Chris would land the Codebreaker!"

"Nah, I'm faster than he is in his old age!" Evan laughs.

"Old age? Didn't anyone ever teach you to respect your elders?" smirks Chris, wiping his face down with a towel.

Evan looks at Chris and goes, "I'm an orphan remember."

Chris laughs but when he sees the look on Evan's face, he sombers up, "Dude…I didn't know that…I'm sorry…"

Evan smiles, "It's okay, honest."

"You two be nice to each other. I swear, I don't know why I let you two influence Louis!" I laugh, grabbing a change of clothing and going to the shower area.

"Because I'm your husband and you don't have a choice," Chris calls after me.

I poke my head around the bathroom door, "Of course I have a choice, I could always divorce you." I laugh and go back to my shower. I can hear Evan laughing at Chris', probably because he's making a stupid face. Or because they are mocking me, either way I can hear them. I step out of the shower and get dressed in a white sweater and black jeans. I think I look cute. When I enter the main locker room area, I smirk at Chris who still looks pretty dumbstruck. "You didn't think I was serious did you?"

"No…I just heard about some of the other NXT stars attacking Kofi." Chris says.

"When did you hear about this? The show's over for the night."

Chris gestures to Wade who is standing in the door way, "I came as soon as I heard. I couldn't let my pro and his love get hurt by those fiends."

Evan, who is holding Louis who is sleeping fitfully, looks at him, "Fiends or friends?"

Wade looks at him, "Excuse me?"

"I saw you talking in the hall to that David Otunga guy, y'know, R-Truth's rookie when I was on my way to the locker room after mine and Chris' bit. You two looked pretty chummy then." Evan says, shrugging his shoulders.

"That was then. I thought they were my friends. But it turns out they are planning something bigger than our friendship, bigger than the entire WWE." Wade says, "I came here to warn you all to be careful."

"Thanks Wade, we'll be careful. Let us know if you hear anything." Chris nods. Wade leaves but as he does he drops something, a wallet I think. I pick it up and smile at Chris and Evan.

"I'm gonna run this down the hall to Wade, okay?" I ask.

"No problem, you know where his locker room is right?"

I shake my head, "I figured it was toward the back of the hall. That's where most of the new guys are put."

"And you'd be right," Chris nods, "I'm gonna stay here with Evan. Is that cool?"

"Fine by me. All I'm going to do is run this back to Wade," I smile. I leave the room and head down the hall. Once I get closer I can hear voices on the other end of the door.

"Are we clear about what went down?" asks a voice that sounds a lot like Wades.

"Your in charge here, fill us in," says a voice and one I'm not sure of whose it is at that. I kneel in front of the door to peer in the key hole. I can see Wade sitting on the bench in the room with other guys standing around him. One is a red head, one is a brunette with blond highlights, one is a man with wildly kept black hair, one is a man with the word Raw shaved into the side of his head. I think there are others but I can't see them.

"Well, we start taking out Raw but keep our pro's unsuspecting. That's part of why David didn't help attack R-Truth. After we have them thinking that we're all innocent, we strike. They won't know what hit them. And after one of us wins NXT, then the real fun begins."

I stand up and stumble backwards, dropping Wade's wallet. I can't believe what I've just heard. There has to be something wrong here. Wade…he's going to keep attacking…and Chris…he has no idea…