Can a Fallen Angel still fly | By : Bekabulwinkle Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 2515 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Making her way down the now identifiable hallways towards Amy’s locker room Seth felt someone grab her from behind, spinning around she looked up at the dark man
“Why look what I just caught”
Pulling out of his grasp she back away from his feral smile, but he caught her again, pressing his body up against hers
“Now you really should learn to play nice”
He started kissing her as kic kicked out at him. Kneeing him she felt her hair being pulled out of her head as she tried to get away
“Get back here bitch”
“Let me go”
Kicking out she fell backwards as he stumbled away from her, but he snatch for her ankle, clamping down on it, laying himself over her smaller body she heard the tear of material as he tore at the shirt she was wearing. Seth started screaming for help
“Stop – get off me!”
Slamming her fists down on his head she tried to f him him off her, her nails leaving deep scratches down his face. She could feel his hands over her body as his drunken` breath spat at her, while he fumbled at her skirt
“Shut up slut, no ones going to help you”
“I wouldn’t say that”
Seth heard Glenns voice as she saw Mark lift the dark guy from her
“We are going to help her – Glenn get her back to Pauls locker room”
Lifting Seth Glenn felt her trembling in his arms, her shirt just hanging on, her hair and makeup ruined
“What happened?”
Vince was running towards them as Glenn knocked on Pauls door,
“What the hell!”
Laying her on the now vacated sofa he soothed her hair from her face,
“We heard her screaming, by the look of it Booker wanted to play”
“I’m going to kill him, I’m going fucking kill him”
Paul looked down at Seth she was still shaking. Her shirt almost torn off, pulling his off he sat her up, taking the mangled shirt off her and putting his on, brushing her hair from her face smoothing it back in place.
“Shh – your alright now”
Rocking her he could feel her calm a little
“Whats going on – Seth? – What happened?”
Amy was sitting kneeling in front of her gently rubbing her back looking around the room with questioning eyes. Straightening Seth had taken worse than what had just happened, snapping out of her shock she just shook her head. Getting away from everyone she made her way to the small bathroom adjoining Pauls locker. Rifling through the cupboards she found a pair of scissors, taking his shirt off. Cutting it she hope he wouldn’t mind, since it was too large for her to do what Amy had done Seth made it into a chef top, Pulling her sports bra off she wrapped it around herself
“Amy can you come in here for a moment?”
Calling out to the redhead she saw the door open a little
“I need your help with the shirt, can you tie it at the back, make sure its tight so it doesn’t fall before I can get it safety pined”
Her voice shaky as she spoke but she could feel all the fear drain away
“What are you doing?”
“We have a spot to do in about five minutes so we better hurry”
Amy quickly tied the shirt, it looked good, the Triple H symbol was cut like the one she had she had done earlier, but it wasn’t a shirt anymore, it ran straight across her bust, and coming under her arms, there was two straps running across her back which Amy tied. She helped Seth smooth out her hair and fix her make up the best she could
“Ready?”
“As I’ll ever be”
Her body still shaking she walked back out to the room full of men, holding her head up she smiled a little
“Sorry about the shirt”
“It looks better on you”
“What are you doing?”
Turning to Vince Seth smiled a little
“We have a spot to do”
“You don’t have to…”
Nodding Seth shrugged a little – her body ridged and her eyes cold a she spoke
“I’m not letting anyone or anything come in between me and my dream, I sure as hell didn’t let Austin and I’m not letting some asshole either. I’ve lived through worse than being groped by a drunken` idiot, now I’ve got to go see Carol before my shirt falls off and then I have to be knocked out by The Undertaker so if you’ll excuse me gentlemen”
Making her way down back to Carol she quickly got the safety pins in place. Amy and Seth made it to there mark with mere seconds to spare
“Hi, I haven’t seen you before”
“I’m Angel”
“LitaLita, you know fans aren’t allowed backstage?”
Seth laughed a little
“I know, I’m not really a fan of sorts, I came visiting”
“Oh who are vis visiting?”
The camera moves to Mark and Angle fighting not far off
“You sure your alright?”
Amy whispered to Seth when she saw the camera turn –
‘Yea It just shocked me, I think the whole day just caught up to me, if I haven’t been crying then I’ve been jumping around”
“Alright get ready”
Lying on the ground Seth saw the red canister go flying over her head bouncing on the concrete not far from her
“Watch out! - Oh my god – Angel, help someone help”
Seth felt Amy shake her a little
“Angel. Are you alright, Angel wak”
“”
“What the hell!”
Kevin’s booming voice echoed around them
“She was hit by that”
Seth could almost see Lita point to the fire extinguisher and she felt herself being lifted from the floor, hearing EMT’s buzz around
“Put her down, she could haerioerious damage and you could be mg itg it worse”
“Get away from me!”
“Angel girl – Angel sweetheart wake up”
Letting her head lull back in his arms Seth whimpered a little
“That’s it Angel girl I’m taking you back to Hunter”
She felt him moving down the hallway – holding her close to him. Seth knew the cameras were following them as he almost kicked open the door
“What the hell happened?”
She could hear Pauls voice, trying hard not to laugh at the words she had heard not long ago.
“We were talking and a Fire extinguisher came out of no where, I called for her to duck but it was coming too fast”
Lita said as Seth felt herself being passed from Kevin to Paul
“Come one Angel wake up, come on baby girl open those eyes”
Slowly opening her eyes Seth gently touched her head
“Now they’re the eyes of the sister I know and love”
“Owwie – My head hurts Hunter”
As soon as the camera turned off Seth got up off Pauls lap,
“Are you sure your alright?”
“Yea I’m cool – usually I would have shrugged it off but today’s been a really freaky day”
Sitting on the sofa Seth felt a little uncomfortable as everyone was eyeing her.
“If you don’t need me anymore I’m going to head back to the hotel and have a nice warm bath”
“Yea good idea – what room are you in, I’ll come and get you when we get back?”
“304”
Watching her head out of the door she waved the redhead goodbye
“Good luck in your match”
“Thanks – I’ll see you later”
Turning back to the guys she got up and started towards the bathroom, stuffing her discarded clothes in her bag as Shawn’s voice drifted around her
“You want one of us to come with you?”
Zipping her bag up Seth just shook her head
“ Na – I’ll be fine”
“Seth he attacked you – ten minutes ago you were trembling on the sofa and now your all its nothing I’ll be fine, god knows what he would of done if Mark alennlenn weren’t there”
Opening the door she looked over her shoulder at Paul, sweetly smiling at him as she softly spoke
“I’ve lived through much worse – and they were there Paul. If I dwell on all the maybes, what ifs then I wouldn’t be here – I would be back in Australia married to a pompous geek pushing out the 2.4 kids and gaining 30 pounds ono hao have him divorce me for his much younger and skinner secretary”
“Go the detail”
Nodding over at Sean she had to smile
“I have a very vivid imagination”
“Are you going to show us that some time soon?”
Seeing him waggled his eyebrows she shook her head
“As I said earlier about Shane, I may be a lot of things but I will never be the other woman”
“Shane?”
Going over to Paul she kissed the top of his head –
“Long story – if you bug Paul long enough he might tell you, night guys”
Tossing her bag on her shoulder she closed the door behind her making her way down the hallway – stopping at Mark and Glenns locker room. Knocking on the door she waited a moment surprised to see it opened by Nora
“Hay there – I heard about what happened, are you’re alright?”
“Yea I’m fine I just wanted to thank Mark and Glenn are they here?”
Nora smiled over her shoulder as Glenn came up behind her
“It was nothing”
The big man ushered her into the dressing room – sitting on the bench she smiled at the couple
“I hope it didn’t do to much damaged”
“Well if it isn’t the little lady herself”
Turning she saw Mark coming through the door – smiling up at him she held in her giggle
“She came to thank the brothers of destruction”
“No need they guy had it coming”
Glenn Smiled at her – it was still a little funny to see him without his mask on but Seth got up, brushing the skirt down a little
“Thank you anyway”
“Are you sure your alright? – I mean I don’t know what I would be doing if that happened to me?”
Nodding Seth looked over at Nora – seeing her snuggled a little closer to Glenn as she spoke
“It takes a lot more to crack me”
On the outside she was standing tall and strong but inside she felt like a small child who just wanted to curl up and cried – she could still feel his hands on her but Seth fell into the pattern her parehad had taught her at a young age – always put on the front – no matter what no one must know what you truly feel and right now Seth just wanted to wash him off her. Nodding towards the two men she smiled at Nora before she exited, this time heading straight to her rental.
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