Chapter 10:
Roman helps me with my stuff along with Feronia's into his locker room. If I was in the same room with the Bellas, all of our anger will at each other. I need my nerves to be calm before the match. Feronia is already ready for the night, this time not in her gear. After a nice shower, I put on my gear and begin doing my hair and makeup.
"You look really pretty Mommy," Feronia smiles up to me.
"Why thank you Little Goddess," I smiled down to her.
"Hey Sweetheart," Roman smiles to me, hugging me from behind.
"Hey Love," I smiled back. "How's my tough bear?
"I'm doing great now that I have my vampire goddess and Little Goddess in my locker room." He tightens the hug with all of his love.
Giggles escape out of my new signature black lips. I just love it when he calls me that. When my hair and makeup is finished, we dropped off Feronia at Dean's Locker Room, where Adrienne moved all of her stuff in.
"Thanks Little Sister and Jonathan," I smiled to them.
"Anytime Artemia," Jonathan smiles back, picking up Feronia in his arms.
Adrienne and I hugged each other with smiles before separating. Roman takes me to where his entrance is bridal style. When I feel my feet on the cold ground, he helps me out with my signature jacket. Each time when I put on my jacket and sunglasses to the ring, I truly feel like I'm the Hitman's Little Girl. Once on, I face him and my legs got into position os I can be taller for him. Our smiles meet as our foreheads are touching.
"I love you so much," I said it first.
"I love you so much more," he says it back.
Our lips touch in a steamy makeout section. We just love to make out every time we are alone. Besides I need all of the luck and love for the match against Brie Bella. Exceptionally when her husband's going to be there, but I feel safe when my one true love's going to be there behind me. We hugged each other before holding hands to the ring when Be Prepared goes off. The fans are going crazy. They see me going through Roman's entrance as I give them my signature hug with my man following behind me.
"The following contest is scheduled to one fall! Introducing first accompanying by Roman Reigns, she's one half of the Future Legends, the daughter of the Hitman Bret Hart, Art Hart!"
I slap the fans' hands while heading down the stairs to the separate wall. Roman gets over first before carrying me bridal style to the ring. When I feel my body touch the mat, I gently pull him into a kiss, which he happily and hungrily returns. The kiss has made everyone awww at the sight. A little giggle escapes my lips before I roll more into the ring. He shook his head with a chuckle. My usual move of slowly taking off my jacket always get my love's attention, exceptionally when he catches it. I did my seductive look with my sunglasses to everyone where they cheer.
Brie Mode goes off as she comes out with her husband. Everyone begins to chant 'Yes' because of Daniel Byron. I'm staying at my side of the ring, letting the Bella have her moment, but she used that moment to jolt towards me. The bell rings to have the match officially start. Thankfully, I dodged her attack and grab her from behind. Her face smashes into a turnbuckle and her body falls to the mat. I push down my foot on her neck where she squirms. My hands are pulling on the rope making it look like I'm choking her. The ref gives me three before releasing Brie. I grab a hold of her hair when I 'help' her up. All of a sudden, a punch hits my stomach. Tsk, tsk, tsk.
My elbow slams hard in her back. Brie's body lays flat on her face. "Come on Brie," I yelled at her. "I didn't know that you are so weak!" No female wants to hear those words to them, but I have no choice. She wasn't giving me anything.
Her head shots up when she hears those words. Heavy breathing of anger inhales and exhales. My body flies into a turnbuckle behind me when she punches and hits, causing my legs to give out. The last blow knocks me out a little. I get back up on my feet with the help of the ropes. She grabs my upper body and tries to make me hit another turnbuckle, but I stop it with my foot. Brie gets hit in the face with my elbow. My legs help me up get on the turnbuckle eyeing her. When she wasn't looking, I flew over her and kick her from behind. I pinned her, but only got two.
Brie gets back on her feet to run over to me. She finally hits my face with the help of a turnbuckle. The blow drops me down flat on the mat. My opponent smiles, thinking she has got the win. Fortunately, I got my shoulder up at two, but of course, she doesn't like it so she has a hissy fit. Pity Bella. She pulls my hair, getting me up on my feet. Unlike most females, I actually like having my hair being pulled. Only tangles make it painful. Then she punches my face, but I punched back. All of a sudden, we hear a pattern. Everytime I punch Brie, the fans will cheer. Whenever she will give me a punch, the fans will boo.
Roman and I like what's going on. Brie slowly falls down to her knees by the series of punches and hits. A kick in the face cause her to flip backwards to lay on her back. The fans cheer at the count, but was disappointed when it only went to two. I got on top of her and begin to hit her repeatedly like last night. Brie mirrors my action and we end up rolling all around the mat. Growling to myself, I had enough of this and pull her into a move. My feet are on her back as I pull a huge chunk of her hair. Screams escape her big mouth by the pain. The ref gives me my three before giving a stomp on her back.
I notice Roman at the edge of the ring, but still on the floor. A smile appears on my face when he smiles to me. On all fours, I crawl all naughty like to him so we can lean in for a hungry kiss with so much love. The fans awwws, but anger and jealousy burns the back of my head from Daniel Bryan and Brie Bella. She forces me out of the kiss and throws me to their side where Byron holds holds me by the arms. I struggle to get free, but he tightens the grip. His wife beats me like crazy until he finally let's go of me. My body feels numb and lay lifeless. She pins me, but only gets two.
Alright that's it! Brie Bella is going down! She's having her moment with the booing fans. While Brie's distracted, I bounce on her from behind in my signature move, Straightjacket. My legs curl themselves on her legs. Teeth jabs into her arm as my right hand her left wrist across her stomach. Her neck has my left arm snake around it. She struggles to get free, but each time she does the grip tightens. Unfortunately, whenever I tighten the grip, pain will shoot up from the soles of my feet to my knees and increasing. Stingy, burning feeling. Tears are forming inside of my tightly closed eyes. My ears pick up two sounds. Half of the fans are chanting 'Yes' and the other half chanting 'Hart'. The chanting has made our strengths stronger.
Her breathing is getting narrow by each struggle. No matter how much I dislike her, I don't wanna choke her to the point of no return. She takes on her stomach, signaling the ref. Once the bell rings, my body goes out and roll backward a little.
"Your winner by submission, Art Hart!"
My body's in serious pain to even simply raising my hand up in victory by the ref was hard. He manages to raise my hand up from the laying position. Be Prepared goes off as the fans goes crazy. I look up at the ceiling as i try to get my breathing back to normal.
"Sweetheart," Roman says from my left. Looking over to him showing the pain through my eyes. "Everything will be alright."
"Love,"I managed to speak. "My whole body hurts so much."
"I know Sweetheart," he says, giving me a kiss before taking me away bridal style.
My head snuggles into his chest. Nothing else matters now all I want is to be with the man I love.