A/N: Okay, I am so sorry that I made you guys wait so long for an update. School started, I'm still healing from my injury/surgery, I'm moving... I've just been so busy lately and haven't found the time to write. So if updates become few and far between... I'm sorry.
Anywho. In this chapter, I use an OC of mine from a story that has now been deleted. It was for the better.
Kelly was unusually silent as she walked through the arena the next night.
She didn't want to be seen, but she had a match tonight. This was her job, and no matter how much she hurt she had to do what needed to be done.
Of course, there was no way she'd be able to concentrate.
Wade actually meant a lot to Kelly. She'd had a crush on him even when he was the leader of The Nexus. She had always kept her feelings hidden, in fear of ending up hurt.
And look what happened.
Kelly sighed as she finished tying her boots. She had an interview with Josh Mathews in about five minutes and didn't want to be late.
She continued her silence while she started to walk down the hall. At the end of it, was the interview area.
Josh stood quietly with his microphone while he fixed his hair.
Kelly smiled at him weakly once he looked up at her.
"Oh, hey, Kelly. You alright?" He asked, sincere worry etched in his features.
"I'm fine, Josh. Thanks for asking." Kelly lied.
The truth was, she was broken. Her heart physically hurt. She just wanted to lay down and cry her eyes out.
Suddenly, Jerry Lawler's voice was filling everyone's ears.
"We understand that Josh Mathews is standing by with Kelly Kelly to hear her side of what happened last night at Capitol Punishment!"
"Oh god," Micheal Cole replied, adding a fake gag for emphasis.
The camera switched to Kelly and Josh, and the arena erupted with cheers.
"Kelly, after being betrayed last night by Wade Barrett, we all just want to know, how're you holding up? And do you think this will effect your match tonight with Heather?" Josh asked her.
"Well Josh, I'd be lying if I said I was completely focused tonight. What happened last night, it broke my heart. But there's really nothing I can do. There is an old saying though, "You gotta dust yourself off and try again". Well, that's what I'm going to do. I'm here tonight, and I'm going to give Heather the fight of her-"
Just as Kelly was starting to actually believe her words, she was cut off by a loud scream.
"YOU BETTER GET THAT SPIDER AWAY FROM ME."
"I said 'sandwich'!"
"I don't want no spider sandwich!"
"Really, Truth? Really? You're delusional." Miz shook his head as R-Truth continued to scream.
Kelly and Josh both stared at Truth and Miz with confused looks.
However, the 'conspiracy victims' didn't even see the pair, and continued on their way.
"I'm.. not quite sure what just happened, but I believe we're out of time." Josh cued for the cameras to cut off.
Once they did, he turned to Kelly. "Uhm...?"
"I don't know either. That was kinda weird. But funny." Kelly chuckled.
Josh smiled softly at her and turned away from her to leave.
Kelly did the same, but instead walked towards the curtain.
...
When she got there, Alberto Del Rio's music was playing, and the newly crowned WWE Champion quickly made his way down to the announcers table.
'Oh great,' Kelly thought. They'd all be out there.
She took a deep breath and tried to clear her mind as Alberto's music stopped and her theme song started, and burst through the curtain with false excitement.
Kelly faked a smile and high-fived as many fans as she could on her way to the ring.
She stepped through the ropes and continued to smile, but didn't do her usual turnbuckle pointing.
Her smile faded quickly, however, because when her music stopped playing, a different announcer stepped into the ring.
He smirked at Kelly evilly.
"Ladies and gentlemen let me introduce to you Alberto Del Rio's personal ring announcer, Ricardo Rodriguez!" Justin Roberts traded off.
The crowd booed immensely, but Ricardo only shook his head them. Peasants.
"Damas y caballeros, por favor demos la bienvenida a la Diva más dominante en la WWE, escogidos por el Señor Del Río, la beauty detrás de los brains... Heather!"
Alberto Del Rio's music blared through the arena for a second time as his now-fiancé stepped out onto the ramp with Brodus Clay behind her.
Kelly sighed to herself. This would be harder than she thought.
Heather didn't bother to taunt Kelly at this point. The bad blood between the girls was too great for games.
The music stopped and the bell rang. The girls locked up, and loud, Spanish commentary began.
"Jerry are you just going to completely disrespect our guest? He's the WWE Champion and all you can talk about is Kelly Kelly!" Cole shouted angrily.
"Maybe because Kelly is actually in the match." Jerry replied.
"Aye, don't even mention that name around me." Alberto spoke up. He hated Kelly almost as much as Heather did.
"SHE IS IN THE MATCH. How can I not talk about her?" Jerry exclaimed. He was getting rather pissed with Del Rio and Cole. They were both ridiculous.
"Okay fine, Alberto, what are your thoughts on the blonde one?" Michael Cole asked.
"Kelly es una puta. She has no place here in this company. ¿Cómo conseguir ese título que, de todos modos? Chupar la polla de Triple H? Patético."
Cole stared at him incredulously. "Uhm, well... That's... Lovely!"
Alberto nodded. A sly smirk curled onto his lips.
"And... Heather?" Micheal continued.
Alberto's smirk turned to a smile as he looked down at the band on his left hand, then back up to the redhead in the ring.
"Demasiado gran para las palabras." Alberto replied softly.
"English please?" Jerry asked.
Alberto didn't answer, he simply smiled fondly at the ring.
Figuring they wouldn't get much more out of Del Rio, Micheal and Jerry turned back to the match.
...
Kelly was surprising herself.
She was actually holding her own tonight, more so than she would've ever guessed.
Heather was on the ground, clutching her jaw.
Kelly pulled her up by her hair, her confidence rising further as she did so, before she whipped her into the turnbuckle.
Heather fell down, into a sitting position.
Kelly smirked.
Pointing towards the sky, Kelly gave a signaling scream and ran towards Heather, twisting around so that her bottom would be what hit her.
As Kelly shook against her, Heather gagged. This was disgusting.
She practically pushed Kelly off of her.
However, Kelly decided to showboat and pander to the crowd.
Alberto was now standing up behind the announcers table, tossing the headset down violently. There was no way he'd allow Kelly to win this.
Heather signalled for Brodus to come to her.
Brodus nodded, and yelled out a very loud "CHEA!"
Ricardo heard this, and ran to the side of the ring Kelly was at. Mic in hand.
"Hey! Hey! Puta! Puta! Kelly es una puta!" Ricardo yelled at her.
Kelly stared at him in confusion.
Meanwhile, Brodus had slid into the ring while the ref wasn't looking. He helped Heather up, and slipped something into her hand before leaving the ring just as quick. Remaining completely unseen.
Heather smiled maliciously as she wrapped the brass knuckles around her hand.
When Kelly finally turned around, her head met the metal with a loud crack.
And for Kelly, everything went black.
...
Alex let out an angry breath as Alberto Del Rio's theme song played throughout the arena.
Cheaters. That's all they were.
'Don't worry. They'll get theirs soon.' Alex told himself.
His thoughts were interrupted, as the door he'd been watching for the past forty minutes opened.
A large group of giggling Divas walked out.
All except one.
Good. She was alone.
Alex hesitated as he approached the door. What was she going to say to him? What if she said no?
Oh well. He'd take the risk.
He knocked lightly, the way he always did.
She opened the door swiftly, and was momentarily shocked by the sight in front of her.
"Alex?"
"Let me come in, please. I need to talk to you."
She also hesitated, but moved aside for him nonetheless.
"Is this about Kelly?" She asked as she shut the door.
"Yes."
"Good."
"I need your help, Eve."
"With?"
"I want you to let her know that I'm here for her. That I love her. More than anything." He explained.
"And would you also like me to tell he that everything you're saying is a big fat lie?" Eve asked with a raised eyebrow. "I've hear this spiel before, Alex. I may have fell for it but I will not allow you to hurt Kelly more than she already is."
"That was years ago! I've tried to play nice with you since then but you're always so damn stubborn. Look, our personal issues aside, I need your help. She won't listen to me. Please, Eve." Alex's voice softened towards the end, a begging look in his eyes.
Eve stared at him. As much as it pained her to agree to this, she knew it would be best for Kelly.
"Okay." Eve stated quietly.
It took a moment for Alex to register her response, but once he did he almost screamed with excitement.
"Thank you, Eve! Thank you so much! I owe you!" He told her as he wrapped his ex girlfriend into a tight hug.
"Yeah, you do." Eve chuckled.
Suddenly, their embrace was interrupted as the locker room door slammed open.
A frantic Kaitlyn was what greeted them.
"Eve! Come quick! Kelly's hurt!" She yelped.
"What?" Eve screamed in fear as she started a dash towards the door. Alex following quickly behind her.
...
When they reached the doctor's and trainer's room, they were told they couldn't go in until they finished checking her out.
Both Eve and Alex sighed in frustration.
"What the hell happened, Kaitlyn?" Alex demanded.
"In their match, I guess Heather hit her with a closed fist. But I think she had brass knuckles on too, I'm really not sure." Kaitlyn replied hurriedly.
Alex snapped, and slammed his fists into the wall next to him. "UGH. That bitch!"
"Alex! Calm down!" Eve yelled over him.
Alex took a deep breath, and turned around to face the Divas.
He raised his gaze, and across the way he saw Heather standing there with Alberto by her side. Nikki and Brie standing in front of her.
"THAT'S WHY!" Alex yelled out.
"What're you talking about?" Eve asked him.
"Heather! She's best friends with the twins! It all makes sense now!" He explained.
As he said this aloud, anger was setting back in.
"Hey bitches!" Alex screamed in their direction as he stormed towards them.
"Alex don't!" Eve called. She sighed and chased after him.
The small group was laughing as Alex approached them.
"Who the hell do you think you are?" Alex yelled at Heather.
"HEY!" Alberto hissed, stepping in front of her.
"Back off, Del Rio!"
"Joder tú!"
Alex growled.
Alberto however, wouldn't back down either.
"Back. Away. Now." Alberto warned.
"Make me."
Alberto flexed as if he was going to strike, but he dropped his guard and started to laugh.
Alex stared, confused.
Alberto shook his head at Alex, before doing his signature wink.
As he did, Wade came up behind Alex and hit him, knocking him to the ground.
Before Alex could get up, Wade, The Bellas, Heather and Alberto had all gotten away.
Eve knelt down next to Alex.
"Are you okay?" She whispered.
He sat up, and took a deep breath. There was nothing to say.
He stood, and held a hand out to Eve to help her up.
They walked back down to the trainers room as if none of that had even happened.
Kaitlyn had watched the whole thing, and went to ask questions, but the look Eve gave her made her change her mind.
"Any word yet?" Alex asked as he rubbed his neck.
"Nothing." Kaitlyn replied sadly.
Alex sighed and rubbed his face before running a hand through his hair.
He'd sit here all night if he had to. He had no choice.
All they could do was wait.