Chapter 22 I feel feelings
By the time Big Show came back, Jamie was sitting in the main locker room by herself still majorly confused about Punk, she had tried to sort it out, but it wasn't working. All she felt was hurt, hurt and confusion.
"Hey Jamie, you ok?"
Jamie nodded but didn't say anything, what could she say? Big Show knew something was wrong, for one thing Jamie wasn't her usual excited self.
"Are you sure you're ok Jamie?"
"Yeah, I'm ok." Jamie put a smile on her face, just thinking of Punk's confusing actions made her nose start to drip. "And now I'm bleeding, that guy didn't do it right"
Seeing the blood made the giant weary of her sudden mood change, "Jamie what happened?"
"My nose started to bleed, that guy"
Jamie didn't say anything beyond the words that guy, her mind was too busy agonizing over Punk and his sudden hatred.
"What guy Jamie?"
"I think his name was Betty, but don't trust me on that"
"Betty?"
Jamie nodded, "Yeah Betty."
Big Show had made a simple connection, 'Betty' was the reason Jamie was bleeding and when he found 'Betty' there was going to be hell to pay.
"And what does this Betty look like?"
Jamie scrunched her face up, trying to remember, "I can't remember, but his friend had the coolest hair, one side was black and the other side was blonde, how cool is that!?"
Show should've known the Sheild was behind Jamie's sudden mood change, it was the first thing he should've thought of.
"Was it the Shield?"
"I have no idea who that is"
Unknown to them, Shield members walked in listening to see if this was the moment that they paid for something they didn't even do, for the first time in a while, the Sheild had done nothing wrong,
"Did the Sheild do this?"
"Do what?"
"Make your nose bleed?"
"No. They attacked me. Wait! What does attacked mean?"
"It means they hurt you"
Jamie shook her head, sure of herself, "Oh no they didn't do that. They helped me, Betty put a thing over my face to stop the bleeding"
"Its kinda what you do when someone is bleeding, apply pressure and try to stop the bleeding" Roman sat down next to Show, Seth and Dean on the other side.
"Jamie I wanted to ask you something" Dean asked kindly, avoiding the giant's eyes.
Jamie clapped her hands with joy, "I love questions!"
"How old are you?"
Seth, Roman and Show just looked at him, Dean didn't seem to notice, he was too busy looking at the clear sparkly eyes of Jamie.
"I'm twenty, wait carry the seven, yeah twenty"
Dean stumbled a little about the next part, "But you" "Have the mentailty of an eleven year old, yeah get over it"
The door opened again but thankfully for Jamie, it wasn't anyone that was about to pick on her even more, it was plumpish woman with jet black hair, she looked to the members of the room in relief.
"You ok Vickie?" Show asked knowing exactly why the older woman was here, she was hiding from that pest Brad Maddox.
"Yeah, I'm not here"
"But you are here" Jamie interrupted confused, how could someone not be here if they were most clearly were there. Maybe it was something only Batman would understand.
Vickie gave her a scan but chose to ignore the young girl's statement, she was too busy trying to hide from Brad Maddox.
"So if you're not here, where are you?" Jamie asked the bigger woman again, Vickie didn't have time to answer, Jamie had moved onto her gold necklace, "Ooh what does that say?"
"Cougar" Vickie said still looking out the door and making sure that Brad wasn't anywhere in sight. Satisfyed that he wasn't around, Vickie finally sat down at the table with the Shield and Big Show, she finally gave Jamie more consederation, "Are you a new Diva?"
Jamie giggled at her joke, playfully swatting her like she had seen Gary do to her father, "No silly rabbit, I'm Jamie"
Vickie gave her a warm smile "I'm Vickie and I'm the General Manager of Raw"
"Um I don't know what that means but wear a condom seems to be an appropriate response"
Vickie let a hint of a smile come to her face, "Are you Jamie Michales?"
"Yes, do you know me or are you just really good at this game?"
"I was talking to your Dad and there is a slight change in plans. See instead of working for Big Show and then moving to Alberto Del Rio, you will instead stay here and be an assistant to my champion"
"I'm gonna smile and pretend I know what that means"
"Jamie has a little bit of a brain injury" Show said in a low voice, explaining away any confusion, "It means that long sentences might give her a bout of confusion"
"Hey!" Jamie said sharply smacking her fist on the table, Shield, Vickie and Show look at her, Jamie pointed at them as though they were naughty children "Stop it"
"Stop what?"
"Talking about me as if I'm not here, just because I'm missing half my brain it doesn't mean I can't feel feelings, how would you like it if I started to talk about you as if you weren't here"
Jamie lent over to Seth, not bothering to keep her voice down, "Betty has really stupid hair, it just looks gross."
Roman, who guessed that he was now Betty, gave the girl small smile, "Ok Jamie, you've made your point"
"I was making a point now?"
"Anyways Jamie" Vickie said softly pulling those innocent blue eyes back to her, "You will assist Big Show for two days, then you will stay here and be an assistant to CM Punk"
Jamie wasn't quite sure how to deal with that, on the one hand she could see Punk more often, but on the other hand, he hated her now and she wasn't quite sure if she could handle that.
"Jamie, is that ok?" Show asked gently, noting how very very quiet the young perky girl had gone, although her hand seemed to be uttering out Jamie-like actions, it was absent mindedly playing with Seth's hair, it felt silkier and softer than she imagined, the blonde and black locks sliding through her fingers with ease.
"Is what ok? I wasn't listening" Jamie snapped from her trance, she took her hand from Seth's hair "Sorry I tend to do that"
"Its ok, my hair could always do with a brushing"
Jamie grinned a wide smile, "I love helping!"
For the meantime she had forgetten about Punk and his sudden hatred, for right now she was happy and had no idea of the mean hell that was waiting for her.