How Taking Down Legacy Failed

"You know, today was the day I was going to take you out of this place" John said softly, I lifted my head up to look at him. "That was until after your stunt the other night"

"You weren't going to let me out, were you?" He was just saying that to make me feel worse, he was manipulating me. I didn't know what to do anymore, I spent the day just laying here, I didn't want to give up hope, but it was like, slowly I was.

"So negative" He mumbled.

"Oh yes because this is such a positive place to be, being held here against my own will" I muttered. I wish I could just hear one of Ted's jokes, just one more time. Cody's comebacks and Randy's laugh. I kept struggling to stay awake, I just felt so tired. "When are you going to understand" I stopped to yawn. "That I will never ever love you"

"It will take time, but…"

"No" I said sharply. "I will never fall for you, what don't you understand? Never, you can torture me all you like, but it's never going to change things, I'm not going to be brainwashed, I'm not going to be yours" Why did I even bother? It was like each time I thought maybe he will listen and just give up. He never does. Never.

"Alright babe, whilst you cool off from your pissy mood, I have some stuff to sort out" He told me getting up; I looked at him as if he was unbelievable.

"Pissy? OF COURSE I'M FUCKING PISSY" I yelled angrily at him.

"Pissy" He muttered, I stretched my fingers out in a gesture that I wanted to strangle him. "Listen, Sam will be here soon and…"

"Sam? You're leaving me with Sam?"

"I don't trust you to be alone after the…"

"Yeah, yeah, I know the stunt you pulled the other day" I replied mocking me. "Do you not remember the last time you sent her to look out for me?"

"She won't do anything this time" How can he be so fucking sure? I wished he would just have had enough of me, I think anyone would at this point! I snap at him and he mistakes this for love. Do I have to actually stab him for him to understand that I do not love him? Instead he winked at me and left. I laid back on the bed in a sigh. With John gone, I decided to go to sleep. I hated sleeping with him there; I would always wake up to see him watching me as if I was plotting against him in my sleep. I don't know how long I was asleep for, but when I woke up, Sam was there. She was dusting the place, between all the precious pictures of her and Randy. I looked at her weirdly.

"What? I don't want any spec of you here when John finally decides to dispose of you" She said to me in disgust. "Do you know how much happier everyone is with you gone?" Something I didn't want to hear, I tried not to get her the satisfaction of making me upset. "Randy, I've never seen him so happy, he keeps talking about a problem being sorted" She laughed. "John is doing everyone a favour"

"You doubt it don't you?" I spoke up, letting whatever bravery I had left take over me. She looked at me confused. "You doubt he loves you, Randy" The look on her face made me feel I was right. "This is why your doing all this aren't you, you know he isn't committed to you fully" She had finished dusting and threw it onto the floor. "You don't understand Sam, even with me gone, there is going to be other girls and if he doesn't love you, what is stopping him from loving them?"

"He loves me" She said sternly.

"I think you and I both doubt that" I was hitting a nerve, I knew it, I was running with it, what the hell was I doing? I don't know.

"Shut up" At first she said in calmly. "SHUT UP" She screamed, she just kept on screaming, I didn't know what to do. "SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP"

"Is it just finally hitting you?" I laughed at her. "The only reason he has stayed with you is because of the baby, you know it, I know it"

"You are going to regret this" There was an insane look in her eyes, I ran for the door, why did I do that? I knew it was locked, but it didn't stop me from trying, I was just so tired, I felt so dizzy, I wanted to be sick. She walked towards me slowly, her shaky hands carrying the knife. I ran from the door and rolled over the bed to the other side.

"Sam, stop, is this really worth going to prison over?" I pleaded with her, I had never seen her so angry. I saw her eyes flash with anger as she ran her finger on the slide of the knife.

"No body, no case" Her hair was dangling over her face. "You ruined everything" She screamed before she started screaming again, she started grabbing all the framed photos of her and Randy and throwing them in my direction. I had managed to dodge two, but the third one, I felt the glass slash across my face and I fell to the ground, grabbing my cheek and seeing the blood flow between my two fingers. "All you had to do was stay away and you couldn't even do that" She put the knife on the table and charged towards me, she grabbed at my hair and threw me across the room. I just couldn't find the strength to pick myself, it felt like my energy had been drained, why was I so tired? I kept going under spells with him.

She kicked me in the stomach; I cried out in pain and tried to crawl away from her. C'mon Mickie, you've been women's champion, you can take her. She pulled me up and threw me against the wall. "Randy thinks I have the potential to become a diva, what do you think Mickie?" She grabbed me against and repeated this action. My arm killed.

She was holding onto the knife again, for a moment everything felt like it had been turned into slow motion, this was it, this was the end, I hung my head low so she couldn't see the fear in my eyes. I squeezed them shut and just held on waiting for something to happen. "Stay back" I heard Sam's shaky voice. I lifted my head up. Had John come? My blurry vision started to clear, he was starring at me, but it didn't look like John. I wiped my eyes, drying them so I could see better. I caught my breath.

Randy. He starred at me in shock and he was concerned, he then looked back at Sam. "I know Randy" She nodded her as she let out a sob. "I know all about you and that" She looked at me. "Thing" Randy said nothing; he looked around the room as if trying to think away of getting us out of this mess. I forgot how beautiful he looked, I no longer felt alone. Him just being here changed everything. My only fear was that John would come back and he would be out numbered, I couldn't move, my body just felt so heavy, I was even struggling to keep my eyes open. "Tell me it's not true" She was holding the knife and pointing it at Randy. She wouldn't. She couldn't. "I SAID TELL ME" She screamed, this had really affected her.

"I would tell you that" He paused and looked over at me. "But I'd be lying" I couldn't even smile, my heart fluttered, but I was worried for his safety. "Like you were lying" She looked confused at this. "When you told me I was going to be a father" Her eyes widened. "They took the test Sam, they know everything, unless you want to get into more trouble, I would advise you to put the knife down" She didn't move, her eyes flickered over to me, but she still didn't drop the knife.

"Do you love her?" She sneered, Randy looked over at me, he didn't say anything. "Do you?" She screeched.

"I would say no, but then I'd be the liar" Whatever strength I had left was used to turn my head towards him.

"How could you let her sleep in our bed?" She screamed at him, she kept screaming even when she wasn't speaking to him, she had finally lost it.

"It wasn't in our bed" She calmed down a bit. "It was in our locker room" Oh god Randy, now is not the time to be taunting her, she has a knife. She looked over at me and slowly made her way towards me. "Don't touch her" Randy snarled at Sam. Sam didn't listen and still made her way towards me; Randy ran to me and got there first.

"No! Get a-away!" I yelled at Sam, scrambling to get away from her. Randy helped me up; I stood on my shaky knees and tried to steady myself by leaning onto Randy. He pushed me behind him. I was getting dizzy; once again my vision was blurry. What was wrong with me? I stumbled whilst standing, Randy moved backwards so I was now trapped between his back and the wall. He wouldn't take his eyes off Sam. She had stopped two metres in front of him. It was quiet. Randy's arms slid around my waist and pulled me close. I rested my head into him, I was so tired. I blinked a few times; it was like a starring contest between the two. Randy was snarling and growling at Sam, not letting her come any further.

"Get out the way" Her eyes were fixed wide open. "I said GET OUT THE WAY" Randy didn't move, he was protecting me.

"I'm not going to let you hurt her" Randy's voice snarled at her, her hands were shaking; I knew she was debating what to do in her head. "Put the knife down" He repeated.

"What does she have that I don't?" Sam cried out to Randy. "ANSWER ME" Randy's body was spread out; he wasn't going to let Sam past. "Look at your wife now Randy" Randy starred at her coldly, my insides were burning, I felt so hot. What was happening to me? "So how is this going to go? His lover tries to kill his wife, so in self defence she kills the two of them?"

"The police are on there way Sam, this is all over, don't make it worse for yourself, put the fucking knife down" The police are on their way? I wish they would hurry up.

"I'm ending this now" She gritted her teeth, she looked as if she was going to lunge at us, I held onto Randy tightly, this isn't how I wanted to go. I kept my eyes closed. I soon felt Randy sink to the floor, I didn't open my eyes, I just stayed in his arms. Not daring to let go.

Was Randy stabbed?
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