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BULLSEYE
"You're actually going to go through with this?" Kacie asked her father when she walked into his locker room for the second time that night.
Looking up at his daughter while pulling his wrestling attire out of his bag, he answered, "It's not like I have much of a choice, Kace."
Crossing her arms, Kacie asked, "So what? You're just going to go out there and get teamed up on by Creed, Lethal, Sabin, and Shelley all at once?"
"What's going to happen will happen. No matter how much you hate it."
"If I have anything to do with it then it will be over my dead body," Kacie mumbled under her breath.
"Excuse me? What did you just say?" Daniels asked.
"Nothing dad."
"That's what I thought. Now I need to get ready for my match tonight."
Turning and walking towards the, Kacie turned her head back and smiled, "Good luck daddy. You're going to need all the luck that you can get for that match."
"Kacie don't even start…"
"Ugh!" Kacie fumed in frustration as she stormed out of the locker room.
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Kacie couldn't help, but to be pissed off. I mean who wouldn't be pissed if their father was a TNA wrestler and he was put in a four on two handicap match against two of the best tag teams in TNA?
She had to do something to stop the outcome of this match from being bad. Whether it made her father mad or not. She had set her mind to doing something and that was what she was going to do.
Kacie was pacing and forth backstage until she saw Mick Foley coming her way. She stopped quickly in her place as he walked up to her.
"Kacie! Just the girl that I was looking for," he smiled.
"What the hell do you want, Foley?" Kacie snapped.
"Whoa! No need to get snappy. Remember I have 25 big ones I don't need any more," Foley said pointing to his right eye.
Rolling her eyes. Kacie hissed, "So fucking what? You've got 25 freaking stitches. Big fucking whoop! Open your eyes Foley. You're not the only one to ever have 25 stitches above your eye before and I doubt that you'll be the last. Hell! I have about 27 stitches in my hand right now," Kacie said showing him her bandaged up hand and then she added, "But you don't see me going around bragging about it do you?"
"You know you should really learn to shut up until you know what you're dealing with from now on," Foley said causing Kacie's jaw to drop.
"Excuse me?" she asked angrily.
"I was just going to come and tell you that I was going to make it a four on three handicap match, but now that you just said all that I've changed my mind. Now it's going to be a four on two no do match, but not for your dad and Suicide just for the other four," Foley smiled. "And you can thank yourself for that! Oh and that match is next also!"
Clenching her teeth, Kacie hissed, "I…will…fucking…kill…you!"
"Kacie!" someone yelled coming up from behind her and holding her back. It was Eric Young. She knew a lot of the guys in the locker room especially the guys that had been with the company ever since the beginning. "Calm down Kacie!" Eric said pulling her back far away from Foley.
"I've got this handled, Eric," Foley said taking a step forward.
"No you don't," Eric said shaking his head. "If she wanted to kick your ass then she could have easily done it. You have to remember she's been exposed to wrestling ever since she was literally a baby."
"He's making the four on two handicap match into a no do match, but not for Suicide or my dad, Eric," Kacie complained.
Looking at her, Eric asked, "You forgot to open your mouth and insert foot didn't you?"
Shaking her head yes, Kacie said in a defensive tone, "But I couldn't help it he pissed me off. You know exactly how I get when that happens."
By now everyone that was going to be in the four on two handicap match was backstage waiting for their ques to go out.
"What's going on here?" Daniels asked walking up to them.
"Well I've good news for one team and bad news for the other," Foley answered.
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Once Mick Foley walked away, Chris Sabin walked up behind Kacie and smiled, "I'm guessing that we all owe you a thank you."
Turning to face him, Kacie said, "Well you're NOT welcome." "And if you were smart…you'd remove your hand from my ass…right now. Before someone else does it for you." As soon as she said that, Chris was pulled away from her and thrown up against the nearest wall by her father.
Warningly, Daniels said, "Sabin. Stay away from my daughter. Or else."
Shrugging her shoulders, Kacie smiled and said, "Oops! I might of accidentally forgot to mention earlier that my last name is Daniels!"
There's Chapter 2! Should I continue?! REVIEW PLEASE IF YOU WANT ME TO CONTINUE!!! IT MEANS ALOT!!! Also I do except critism!! Sometimes writers need it.
