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Can a Fallen Angel still fly	By : Bekabulwinkle Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 2515 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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All right we all know I don’t own any of the Wrestlers here so don’t rub it in. The character I own is Seth – All details contained with are based upon my screwed up imagination.

Title Can a Fallen’ Angel still fly (1/?)
Author name me
Author Email Bekabulwinkle@hotmail.com
Category: Drama, angst, romance
Spoilers none really
Rating PG 13 – Nc17 at stages plus some swearing
Author's comment Please review cause I want to know if I should keep going –

Seth couldn’t believe it – her dream was just within her reach and the rug was being pulled out from under her. Fighting back the tears she got up from the chair – that she had collapsed into when Vince told her. Waving off his words all she could hear was the pounding of her heart and the anger racing through her veins. Walking out of his makeshift office she headed down the hallway – her long hair flowing out behind her as she made her way around the corner seeing the nametag on the door she didn’t even knock. Slamming it open confronting the man that had just torn her dream away.

“What the hell...”

“Shut the fuck up” Stepping closer to him Seth glared at him; her usually bright blues eyes were dark as she pushed him back onto the bench

“Have you any god damn idea on what you have done?”

Folding her arms across herself she waited for him to speak – seeing him rub the top of his head she was shaking from anger

“Look I know this means you don’t have a spot but I’m sure they can find you a new one”

Stepping back from him Seth could hold in the hysterical laughter

“A new one – I don’t think so buddy I just got told there no contract. I left my family, my friends to come here to work with the best and they basically fired me because you don’t feel like working anymore.”

“We’ve all left our families too – just wait a few weeks and …”

“Are you just stupid I cant wait a few weeks, my visa expires in two days, then I’m back on a plane and my dream is dead, gone – I left my whole entire country to come here and work for the WWE because I idolised the people who busted there guts to work here – I’ve bleed just like you to get here and I’ve had to do it in clothes that would make a nudist blush – I’ve put up with slimy greasy down right disgusting men to make it in this business and when I finally do – you pull all my hard work out from under me”

Seth was usually a quite person, even in the week she had been around the WWE she hadn’t really spoken to anyone, he and Shane had hit it off from the first time they met, she had spoke to Vince and some of the writers but the majority of her time was spent with the man in front of her – but now her screaming was echoing around the room and down the hallway drawing people to Austin’s open door.

“Every person in this locker room I’ve looked up to in one way or another, fans which I am still one look up to you all because of what you do and your going to quit because its too hard, your worn out, your burnt out and any other excuse you can come up with, well fuck you Steve. You’re not only destroying your own carer but you’ve just screwed mine over too”

Seth turned from him, only then noticing the crowd of people at the door way – her eyes glazed as she pushed her way past there shocked faces and running down the hallway refusing to let the tears fall just yet. Smashing the exit door open she could feel the warmth of the sun on her as Seth made it to her rental car before the tears came streaming down her face. Sliding down the side of it she pulled her knees up to her and rested her head on them as her body shook from the tears. Everything she had worked for – every smart ass comment, every grope, and innuendo she had to endure was worth nothing, she would never wrestle for the WWE now. She would have to go home and face the people who told her she would never be good enough to work doing what she loved, knowing she was so close.

“You alright – of `cause your not”

Stunned Seth looked up at the redhead who was kneeling in front of her

“Oh my god your Lita” Seth started laughing but it just turned into more tears

“Hay I didn’t think I was that bad”

Swiping the tear tracks from her face Seth shook her head – finally clearing them from her eyes, sadly smiling at the woman

“Your not – I’m just a little emotional at the moment”

Seeing her nod her head back to the door Seth had come from she steadied herself up against the car behind her

“Yea I heard – I think the whole locker room heard, I can’t believe Steves leaving”

“Great now everyone’s going to know what a freak I am”

Leaning over Amy felt bad for the girl – they had all been knocked for six when they heard her screaming at Steve – rubbing her back she sat next to her

“Na I think everyone’s mad at Steve – he’s been on thin ice for the last few months he hasn’t been showing up when he was suppose too at events and just leaving the rest of the guys to pick up his slack – at least now they all know where they stand”

“Yea I’m standing in line to board the plane to go back home”

“I cant be that bad – I’m sure if you tell Vince he’ll give you a job”

Shaking her head Seth just sighed a little

“Its not fair why the hell does he have to do this now. He’s known about the story for the last three months, I meet him a month ago and he was fine with it all – Vince and I have been sorting out the contract and he was there but the day I go to sign it he’s leaving the company and its whoops sorry kid don’t have a spot for you now”

“Yea I know what you mean – when I first started they didn’t want me only Essay but he said we came as a deal, when I got here they finally watched what I could do and I was put with the Hardy’s, and as they say the rest is history”

“Seth!”

Standing up Seth saw Vince heading out the door a scowl on his face as he looked around the parking lot, looking down at Lita shrughrugged
“Well it looks like I’m in trouble then and I don’t even work here”

The redhead laughed as she stood up, brushing the dirt from her dark cargo pants as Vince came towards them

“Well I should be getting back to my boys before they do any major damage”
“Thanks Lita”

“Its Amy”

“I’m Seth, well thanks Amy”

The redhead smiled as she waved and made her way past Vince towards the door

“You bellowed”

“The kitten has claws I see”

Seth smiled when he spoke, seeing the trademark Vince McMahon grin on his face

“Yea well sometimes I don’t play well with others”

“Come one little girl lets go back inside and you can sign the contract everyone has been telling me to give to you”

“Huh”

Confused Seth just stood there for a moment

“Well after you went running out of Steves dressing room I had a few visitors telling me I should give the girl with multicoloured hair a contract even if Steve wasn’t going to be here any more”

“Once again Huh?”

His deep rumbled laughter brought Seth out of her daze
“You’re giving me my contract! – I can stay?”

As soon as he started to nod his head Seth was jumping up and down, hugging him as she started doing her little happy dance

“Yea Seth your go, you got the contract, you rock Vince!”
“You go girl!”

Turning she blushed when she saw Amy still standing at the door laughing at Seth’s little dance

“I’m staying – I am working for the WWE!”

Seth ran over to the redhead and grabbed her hands; both girls were jumping up and down when Vince made his way over to them

“Alright Ladies how about we take this inside so Seth can sign her contract”
“Vince called me a lady – hay I’m a lady”

“No you’re a Diva – Seth”

Jumping a little more Seth stoped just before they rounded the corner to the main locker room area, smoothing down her long jacket, taking a few deep breaths as she started talking to herself

“Now remember they are all normal people, no slack jawed gaping at any of them, not even `Taker – be nice, polite and try not to fall over anything or spill anything on yourself or anyone else”

“So you’re a `Taker fan then”

Turning to Amy Seth forgot that they were there – seeing Vince try to hid his laughter out of the corner of her eye she could feel the blush covering her
“I said that out loud didn’t it?”

“Yep”
Shaking her head Seth followed Vince back past Steves now closed locker room, trying hard not to look at anyone when she went past them, fidgeting with her bag

“This is my stop – when your finished come back and I’ll introduce you around”

“Thanks Amy”

Nodding Seth saw her head towards the locker room marked hardy boys, as Vince stoped at his office opening the door waiting for her to go in
“You ready to sign the next year of your life to me?”

“Where do I sign?”

Taking the contract from him Seth looked at it for a moment – smiling when she opened its crisp pages marking her name on the bottom of each page.
Handing it back to Vince she couldn’t tear the smile from her face

“Let me be the first to welcome you to the WWE Miss Angel Seth Marylyn Dean”

Shaking his hand Seth shook her head “Is this a usual day?”

“Na – normally its much worse” Laughing Seth got up “I wont let you down Boss”

“You can call me Vince”

“So Boss what do I do now?”

Seeing him chuckle she waited for a moment

“Come back in an about an hour and a half – we’ll see what the writers have come up with then”

“I’d say that’s my cue then”

“I think your going to fit right in here Seth”

Stopping at his door she turned to him

“I hope so – cause a year just doesn’t sound long enough”

Closing the door Seth could hear his laughter.
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