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Randy's POV
Ya know. Most guys would freak out over their woman holding hands with another dude, but not me. I trust Amy completely and it is pretty clear there is nothing romantic going on between her and Dave. Now if it was Ted, I might lose it.
Don't get me wrong. Ted is my boy and I love him to death. But….he still loves my girl to death too. I can't say I blame him. After all, Amy is the most amazing, sexy, intelligent, wild woman walking on the planet and I can only imagine how hard it is to try and get over her. I just wish he would get over her. I wish he'd meet someone already!
The problem is, I think, he is holding on to the hope that I am going to screw up with Amy again. Unfortunately for him, that won't be happening. I screwed up with her so many times and everytime I went through it, it was painful. I couldn't eat, sleep, or even think! The only thing I could do was work out! Not having my lifeline around damn near killed me.
So here I am…trailing behind my girlfriend as she holds hands with her best friend. She seems like she is doing okay so far. Every once in a while, she looks down at her freshly tattooed wrist, smiles, and then smiles at him. It makes me feel good to know that she is so happy right now.
But as luck may have it, we are almost at the guerilla position. I am pretty sure the tears are gonna start flowing any moment.
Ah yup. There they are.
Dave instantly grabbed her and pulled her into a hug. He gently stroked her hair, telling her it would be okay. I walked up and put my hand on her shoulder, just so she would know I'm here for her. When I did, she let go of the big guy and collapsed into my waiting arms.
"It's alright" I whispered.
Dave's music hit and the tears started flowing even more from my girl. I watched her as she watched him walk out the curtain.
"I hate this" she sobbed. "I hate this more than anything. I feel like my heart is being stomped on. This fucking sucks, baby."
"I know" I cooed. "I'm so sorry."
Just then our music hit.
"Come on babe" I smiled as I gently stroked her hair. "I love you so much."
"I love you too" she sniffled.
I gently wiped away my girl's tears and all of us headed out towards the ring. I really don't want to do this to my girl's best friend, but unfortunately it's part of my job. All four of us climbed into the ring, with my girl at the front of the group.
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Amy: Well well well. If it isn't Mr Animal. Ohh look boys he's so scary!
Batista: Hey Blondie. Why don't you get your pretty ass out of the ring and let the men talk?
Amy: How about you kiss my ass Whack-tista? I'm not going anywhere.
Randy: Yeah she's not going anywhere Dave. Now…you took what's mine and I want it back!
Batista: I won the title fair and square Orton. You want a rematch? Go talk to the GM.
Randy Orton attacks Batista and the other Legacy members quickly join in. They managed to get Batista on the ground. Randy then pulls his arm back and snaps it. Batista writhes on the ground in pain.
Cole: Oh gosh. I think Batista is seriously hurt!
King: We need a medic out here! And someone get these Legacy jerks out of the ring!
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Once we got behind that curtain, Amy burst into tears. Myself, Ted, and even Cody grabbed her and wrapped our arms around her. She is crying so hard she is shaking. My poor baby.
"It's okay wifey" Ted sighed.
"We're here for you, Aimes" Cody chimed in.
"I love you, babe" I added.
Amy didn't say anything. She just continued sobbing her little heart out. After what finally seemed like forever, Dave walked through the curtain. He was fine physically but I could tell he was bursting at the seams emotionally, especially when he saw how distraught Amy was. He tried his best to keep it together. The three of us let Amy go and he wrapped his arms around her.
And that's when he finally burst.
Dave broke down into tears. I have never seen him like this since I met him. It is really sad and quite honestly, it's quite surprising. He is this big, tough guy. But, I guess when it comes to Amy, he's a softie.
"This sucks" I heard him say. "I don't want to leave you for even a minute."
"I've never seen Dave so emotional" Ted whispered. "Have you?"
"No" I whispered back. "Not even when his ex left him."
"We should just leave them be for a bit" Cody whispered as he started to walk away. "They need their time."
Ted and I nodded our heads in agreement and started walking away with Cody. We were halfway down the hall and I could still hear my girl crying her eyes out. I don't think anything that anyone says will make her feel better. Or him for that matter.
The bond they have is unlike anything I've ever seen in this sport. I mean sure…Paul and Shawn are best friends, but I don't think they have the same kind of bond that Amy and Dave do. It's deeper than that. Amy and Dave are like…ketchup and French fries. You can't have one without the other.
As I continued walking down the hall, I started thinking about how much this is going to affect Amy emotionally. I need to keep in mind that she probably won't be the same without her wingman and that I could be in for a very emotional girlfriend for the next few months. There will definitely be less action between us, I know that much.I don't care about that, just as long as she's still my girl, I'll be happy.
I was still contemplating the coming months when I saw the LAST person I wanted to see talking with ANOTHER person I didn't want to see: Tiffany and that piece of shit high flyer, Matt Korklan. If there are two people that I want drafted to Smackdown, it's THESE two. My life was perfect until they got drafted from ECW.
I'll give Korklan credit: he is a talented wrestler. But as a person, I hate his guts. As for Tiffany, she serves no purpose. She can't wrestle and all she is really is eye candy for the male fans. The girl is hot for sure, but nothing compared to my girl. Plus she is a little nuts and started a lot of bullshit between me and Amy.
I wish I could read lips so I knew what they were talking about, but I see this very devious look on Tiffany's face. I don't like that look at all. Why do I have a bad feeling about this? As we walked by them, I lunged at Korklan, scaring the crap out of both him and Tiffany. Thankfully, my boys are here to hold me back.
"Randy it's not worth it" Ted scolded. "And besides all of us know you'd knock him out in one punch, anyway."
Before I could react, Korklan had punched Ted in the face sending him crashing to the ground. Tiffany let out a very high pitched scream and a few seconds later, I saw a fist fly by and Korklan went flying into the wall. That fist was small and I know just who it was: Amy.
It was pure chaos after that. Both Cody and myself tried to pull Amy off Korklan, but she was going ballistic. Her fists were covered in his blood and she was pounding his face like hamburger meat!
"You want to touch my best friend you son of a bitch? I'm going to bash your fucking face in!" Amy screamed.
No matter what we did, Cody and I could not get Amy off of Korklan. She just kept pounding and pounding his face. The lockerrooms were emptying out now and everyone was trying to help. Not even Dave could get Amy off of Korklan! Thank god Paul W came around the corner. He rushed over, pulling Amy off of Matt.
"Let me GO!" Amy screeched, violently kicking throwing her fists around. "I'm not done with that son of a bitch!"
"What the hell is going on?" Stephanie screamed. "Oh my god! Ted! Why is he knocked out and why the hell is Korklan covered in blood!"
Stephanie quickly scanned over everyone, stopping in shock when she saw Amy's bloody fists.
"Amy….did YOU do THAT to Korklan?" she asked cautiously.
Amy, who was still flipping out, said nothing. So I answered for her.
"Korklan threw the first punch at Ted" I told Stephanie.
"Ted started it" Tiffany chimed in.
"Tiffany SHUT UP!" Steph bellowed. "Paul, bring Amy to my office. Cody, Randy, and Tiffany…..I want you there also. Someone please get Ted and Matt to the medics" Stephanie sighed.
Paul carried Amy, with Cody and I followed closely behind. Tiffany trailed back. Smart girl. We finally reached Steph's office and Paul sat Amy down in a chair. She was shaking, gritting her teeth. Despite the fact that she basically bashed Matt's face in, she is still insanely pissed.
"Ok what the hell happened, Randy?" Stephanie asked. "And what the hell am I going to do? Ted is in the main event tonight!" I could tell Steph was stressed and if word got back to her husband that Korklan possibly screwed up the main event, he was going to be a dead man. But what about my girlfriend? I think she basically put Matt out of action.
"These two tools were walking by…" Tiffany started. Amy stood up lurching over Tiffany, who cringed in fear.
"Don't call my boys tools, bitch, or I'll pound your face in just like Korklan!"
Paul grabbed Amy and sat her down. "Easy killer" he told her.
"Tiffany, I was talking to Randy so please SHUT up or I'll have Paul here let Amy go" she told her. "And if I were you, I would not want ANY of that."
"So anyways" I said. "We were walking by and I lunged at Korklan. Ted and Cody pulled me back and Ted reminded me that it wasn't worth it and that I'd knock him out in one punch anyway. Then Korklan punched Ted, which caused Tiffany here to shriek. Next thing I know, I see Amy's little fist fly by and all hell broke lose."
Stephanie put her face in her hands and sighed. "When will other Superstars and Divas GET that you don't mess with Ted? Hell…when will they get that they shouldn't mess with any of you guys?"
"Because of…." I started. Then all of us looked at Amy, who shrugged.
"What?" she said.
"Amy I adore you, but you've got a temper" Stephanie sighed. "Here…clean up your fists."
Just then the door burst open and in walked Paul.
"What the HELL happened?" he bellowed. Then he looked at Amy, who was still wiping blood off her hands. "Jesus CHRIST Amy! Matt's face is covered in blood. That was YOU? It looks like Show attacked him!"
"He punched Junior" Amy said as she gritted her teeth. "He's lucky he's not in a coma."
"I could barely, and I mean BARELY, get her off of him" Paul W sighed. "May I go now?"
"Yes and thank you" Stephanie smiled. He smiled back, then looked at Amy and shook his head.
"I may be five hundred pounds and seven feet tall" he chuckled. "But you, little blondie…you're crazy."
He walked out of the door and Paul just looked at Amy in pure shock. I don't think he could figure out how much rage was in such a small person. Hell I can't figure it out either. She takes on guys easily!
"How is Ted?" Amy asked.
"He said he's fine, just a bit dizzy. And he's asking for his best friend" Paul told her. "That's why I came in here."
"What about Korklan?" Stephanie asked.
"He's getting stitches…about twenty to be exact" he said, looking at Amy. "How did you…and you're so small…How?"
"Am I in trouble?" Amy asked nervously.
"No" Steph and Paul answered in unison. "But please Amy….control your temper." Stephanie sighed. "As for you Tiffany, I am hereby ordering you to stay away from Amy, Randy, Cody, and Ted. If I hear you go anywhere NEAR them, you will be suspended. Is that clear?"
"Yes ma'am" Tiffany said as she stood up, quickly exiting the room.
"Go see Ted" Stephanie sighed. "And no more fights."
Amy smiled innocently and scurried out the door.
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Amy's POV
I quickly ran down the hall, looking for the medics' area. It took me forever, but I finally found the right one…or so I thought. I had mistakenly walked into the one Korklan was in. When he saw me he cringed in fear. He was all alone and holding an ice pack to his stitches.
"Amy I'm so….."
"Don't bother Korklan" I snapped. "You're dead to me."
"Amy please don't say that" Matt begged. "I did it because I love you with all of my heart!"
He reached out to grab my arm but I swatted it away.
"Did you want another 20 stitches?" I asked him. "Because you try and touch me again and you'll be getting them!"
Matt cringed again in fear, probably reminded of the severe beating I had just given him. I may have knocked him out almost instantly, but I can only imagine how much pain he is in right now.
"Stay the HELL away from me and my crew" I hissed. "Because next time, I'll be putting your high flying ass on the disabled list…and you WON'T be making a comeback."
Matt looked at me, with tears in his eyes, but I really don't give a shit. I turned around and angrily stomped down the hall, looking for my Juniorcakes. I was still pissed off when I saw the skankarella heading towards where Matt was. She coward in fear as she walked by me.
"You know….it's like the song says….'Any street wise son of a bitch knows….DON'T FUCK WITH THIS!' Now if I were you, I'd avoid me at all costs, skank" I hissed.
"That temper of yours is going to bite you in the ass" she smirked. "And when it does, I'll be the first one laughing at you."
I pulled my fist back and was ready to throw a punch at her skank ass mouth when my hand was grabbed. Praying to the almighty whoever that it wasn't Stephanie or Paul, I sighed in relief when I turned around and saw it was my Juniorcakes.
"Amy don't" Ted told me. "This skank isn't worth it. Come on" he told me as he pulled me away. "As for you, bitch, get to steppin' before I let the best friend go."
"Whatever DiBiase" Tiffany said with an eyeroll as she walked away.
I looked at my best friend in shock. He never called any chick a bitch…well except me. But that's different. Junior put his hands on his hips, shaking his head and sighing at me.
"You…" he sighed. "One of these days, you're going to get suspended because of that temper."
"Well if people wouldn't mess with my favorites I wouldn't be getting in so many fights" I smiled.
"You don't need to beat people to a bloody pulp!" he screeched, throwing his hands up. "Was it really necessary to get Korklan twenty stitches to the face today?"
"What did you EXPECT me to do?" I screeched back, stomping my foot. "You're my best friend!"
Realizing we were both acting like a bunch of obnoxious idiots, Junior looked at the ground and sighed. I did the same. Neither one of us wanted to attract attention right now. I had done a fine job of that earlier. Uhh yeah. Oops.
"Well thanks" he smiled lightly. "I totally could've taken him though."
"I think you were busy taking a nap" I snickered as we linked arms, heading down the hall.
"Oh bite me, bitch" he muttered.
"You wish."
"Oh yes" he purred. "You're a great biter from what I remember. Grr baby grrr!"
"Stop that" I laughed. "Besides if I bit you now, I might get rabies!"
"Just get a shot and you'll be fine" he smiled, wiggling his eyebrows at me. "It'll be worth it, wifeycakes!"
I just rolled my eyes and smacked my best friend's arm, who winched in pain.
"God even your slap is painful!" he said, rubbing his arm.
"Too bad you like it so much" I laughed.
"Bitch."
"Asshole."
"Skank."
"Slut."
"I love you" I laughed.
"I love you too, nutjob" he laughed back.
A/N: Hope you guys enjoyed the chaos! It just popped into my head so I went with it.
