A/N:Sorry, I've been working pretty much over the last week and a half so I've not been able to update. Smackdown was a sad night. A bittersweet ending for Jeff. I couldn't even bring myself to cry, even though I was so upset. I hear, he has a few injuries, so although I'll miss him, I wish him the best of luck and I'll support him in whatever he chooses to do with his life. Here's the chapter, enjoy xxxx

DISCLAIMER: I own Noah

CHAPTER FOUR

Blue eyes stared back at me, framed by a mop of light brown hair, a smooth face with a strong nose and chiseled jaw. He grinned at me, showing off a set of pearly whites.

I could feel my heart racing in my chest, beating a stamp into my ribcage furiously.

"Ummmm...." was all I could seem to manage to get out. My throat was dry and my voice stuck in my throat. He shook his head a little and held up my purple Ipod Nano.

"You left this in the hall earlier when you were with John. I thought I'd return it. I've been wanting to talk to you for a few weeks now. Just needed the opportunity".

I nodded slowly and bit my tongue slightly, swallowing loudly.

"I...well....I'm not sure Randy would be okay with you being here. We have some history as you well know Ted..."

"I'm not worried about Randy" he added interrupting me "I'm more interested in you".

"Me?" I squeaked "There's really no need for all of this. Can I just have my Ipod back and then we'll be done with this?" I asked holding my hand out. I expected him to put it in my hand but he pulled his hand back after contemplating what I'd said for a few moments.

"Hmmm...I think not. I'll give you this little thing back, if you go out with me? I want to get to know you better and what better way than with a date".

I narrowed my eyes, my brows furrowing together.

"A date?" I repeated half-heartedly "Why on earth would I agree to that? Just give me the damn Ipod. Considering its my property and I own it. I would like it back now!!"

"Possesion is nine tenths of the law" he quirked an eyebrow at me, smiling again. I looked him up and down, seeing him dressed in a pair of dark-wash baggy jeans, black loafers and a white t-shirt that was almost bursting at the seems from his muscles.

He does look very sexy, if I do say so myself. Okay, stop thinking like this Noah. Stop it!!

"Well?" he asked, still holding my music player.

"No, I won't be coerced into going out with you. Now just give me the bloody thing back so I can leave".

"No can do sweetheart. You know where to find me, when you want this back". He turned around and began to walk down the hall.

"Hey! Come back here. Ted.....Ted Dibiase Jr!! Get back here!!!" I yelled down the hall, but he just lifted his hand and waved it over his head. I groaned out loud before slamming the door and marching out of the arena, pissed off.


THE NEXT NIGHT

RAW: LAS VEGAS, NEVADA

Cracking my neck, I stood in one of the corridor's away from the rest of the superstars, getting ready for my appearance tonight. It was a big one. The 'masked attacker' was making a comeback tonight, ready to confront Randy after his match tonight.

I was dressed in a pair black jeans, a white cap sleeved t-shirt and a black zipper with a hood and I had a black scarf tied around the front of my face as well. I bent down, fixing the laces on my trainers before standing back up and warming up a little by jumping on the spot.

I flicked my hood up over my curls just before a stagehand came around the corner, telling me to make my way to the gorilla, where I could watch the match and wait for my queue to go on.

I nodded and headed over there, nerves butterflies swimming in my stomach.


Triple H, hit the 'Pedigree' on Cody Rhodes and then Vince McMahon lowered himself to the mat, in order to pin his opponent. Randy Orton came flying into the ring and broke up the cover. Vince lay on the mat dazed as Randy backed up and set him up for the punt. The fans were going crazy waiting to see if 'The Boss' would take another boot to the head.

Randy ran across the ring and attempted the punt but Shawn Michaels got in the way and prevented it. Randy realised what had happened and he scarpered from the ring, heading up the mat, away from the trio in the ring.

'The Time is Now' hit through the speakers as John Cena appeared from nowhere, shaking his head at Randy as he turned around. He stumbled backward down the ramp, towards the ring again as John ran after him. John grabbed him and threw him in the ring before going in after him and lifting him to his shoulders. He performed 'The Attitude Adjustment' on him, slamming Randy to the mat. Backing away, the fans watched as Vince sauntered around Randy cockily, before pinning him for the win on his 64th birthday.

DX's music played throughout the arena as they celebrated their win, throwing out some merchandise while Mr McMahon slipped on a DX skip cap.

The exited the ring, leaving Randy and Legacy to lick their wounds. As they passed through the curtain, another tune hit through the speakers; a fast song with a heavy beat no words.

I stepped out from behind the curtain, clad all in black, my face hidden, a steel chair in my hand. I marched down to the ring, where Randy was just getting up in the ring and Cody and Ted were still a little dazed on the outside. I slid into the ring, under the ropes and stood in front of Randy where he sat in front of me.

He stared up at me, his eyes wide, glinting in anger and confusion again. He was still a little dazed from his match. His body glistened softly under the lights. I looked to the sides of the ring, seeing Cody and Ted, beginning to get up and knowing I'd have to move fast.

I gripped the chair in my hand, walking around Randy till I was behind him. He went to turn around but I stopped him by kneeling down next to him and putting my mouth to his ear and whispering in it. I backed away almost instantly when I felt him tense and I made my way back around, still gripping the chair. Randy stood up instantly and came towards me, his eyes wild. I grinned under the scarf, knowing he knew who I was now.

I could sense Legacy behind me so I held the chair up as if to hit Randy with it. My arms were grabbed from behind me and I looked back to see Ted there. His eyes were glinting evily. Cody moved around and grabbed the chair out of my hand, and threw it out of the ring in anger. Randy stood in front of me, eyeing me, his mouth twitching.

He reached out and grabbed the front of my zipper. I thought he was going to set me up for an RKO at first. Considering I hadn't worked with scripts yet, I really had no idea what he was to do. I was only told what I was to do. I had to rely on him for the outcome.

Instead he reached for the silver zip and began to tug it down slowly. His hands parted the fabric gently to reveal not only my t-shirt but the fact that I was a girl. His knuckled brushed against my stomach and the underside of my breast, making me shiver. Just as he went for the scarf, I stomped on Ted's foot and kicked Randy in the shin and headed for the ropes. I felt someone grab the back of the zipper and pull it off, the scarf coming with it, as I slid from the ring. I ran up the ramp, hearing the reaction of the crowd before I stood at the top and turned to face Legacy in the ring.

I saw Ted's reaction to who I was. And I had to smile, I couldn't help it. I held up my signature peace sign and then left through the curtain.


Standing backstage, I was leaning against the wall opposite the curtain, my arms folded over my chest. I smirked as I heard a little commotion, knowing Legacy were heading backstage now.

Randy appeared through the curtain, flanked by Ted and Cody. His eyes instantly met mine, as he held his neck softly, feeling the blow from John's finishing move.

"So, Ted, still want to date me, now you know who I am?"

END OF CHAPTER

A/N: Well there we go. Hope you liked it. I tried to make it believable. Not sure if in reality, someone would get that close to Randy without him snapping, but I was using this section to play mind games with him. Hope you liked it! xxx