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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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Someone was knocking at her door, groaning Seth pulled the blankets tighter around her as she stumbled to it – calling out

“Who ever you are go back to Satan and tell him I’m still sleeping”

Chuckling at her own joke she saw a small brunette girl before her, dressed in business clothes holding out about six different bags

“Umm – sorry to wake you miss but Mr McMahon asked me to deliver these”

Smiling at the woman she nodded

“Thank you very much”

The woman was gone as soon as the bags had been lifted from her. Shaking her head Seth just tossed the blankets from her – picking out some clothes to wear before making her way to the bathroom.

Ten minutes later coming back out fully dressed and refreshed and thawed out by her shower. Sitting back on the now cold bed she peeked through the bags, smiling at the array of shirts Vince had given her.

The first bag she picked up was full of Triple H shirts, both older and newer ones; she even had a few of the new HHH, n.W.o shirts. The next bag was full of just plain black and white n.W.o shirts, the others a mixture of all wrestlers, older and newer shirts. Looking over at the clock she saw she wasn’t to meet them for another good hour or so. Setting to work on the n.W.o shirts Seth cut the Logos out of them, sewing them back into strips, then sewing those strips into a ankle length skirt.

Twenty minutes later she pulled her creation on – holding the sides where the zipper had to go together it looked demure until she moved, each side of the panels were left open from her mid thigh down. The black and white material swished around her ankles.

Tugging her own skirt back on she picked up another HHH shirt, her fingers quickly cutting around it as she hummed to unheard music, a moment later the hum of her old sewing machine drowned her out. Lifting the finished shirt from the table Seth smile at it – It had been changed from a plan black T, which would have been at least four sizes to big for her to a halter neck, tie back crop top – with the logo hanging down across her body. It was similar to the one Amy had made her last night. Picking the stray cotton from her skirt Seth switched her machine off, seeing she had only a few minutes before it hit nine. Picking up her old bag as tossed it over her body, letting it hang across her hip as she closed the door behind her.

As soon as she stepped off the elevator she saw them – big show was sitting in an impossibly small chair while Kevin was leaning up against the wall, Paul and Shawn were sitting on a lobby sofa and Sean was flitting around. For a small man he has way too much energy she thought to herself, taking in the sight of the people she would be basically living with for however long Vince decreed it to be.

“Good morning gentlemen”

Stepping from the elevator she smiled at them

“Morning Seth – Hay! – Hi – Back at you – Yea”

The five of them said as she nodded towards them, as big show, Paul and Shawn got up, Sean was jumping around and Kevin just gave her a lazy smile as he spoke

“You’re looking good this morning”

Looking at the clothes she threw on Seth laughed, the long lace skirt fell around her ankles and the bright red tank top had the words – the bitch is back- emblazoned on it. Her feet as always were in her boots.

“I know, but thanks for the complement. So are we eating sometime soon cause I’ve been up since about half past seven and I’m starving”

“Yea come one”

Shawn said tugging her to the open café adjoining the lobby. With Kevin and big show sitting at each end Seth sat next to Kev, with Paul taking the seat next to her and Shawn sitting across from her

“So how was last night?”

“Not too bad – I’ve never really been to a slumber party before”

“Not even when you were a kid?”

Shaking her head Seth looked at the menu then back at Sean

“No – I grew up with four older brothers, no sisters and there wasn’t a real lot of females around my age where I grew up, so I ended up hanging out with the boys – I was a real tom boy, my hair was always a mess, dirt under my nails, skinned knees, bloody noses everything – and my parents hated it. They wanted me in frilly pink dresses, knee high socks and bows in my hair”

Laughing at the memory of her mother telling her not to get her new party dress dirty and ten minutes later she was covered head to foot with mud

“And let me guess you never wore them?”

Shaking her head she fidgeted a little with the menu

“No way – I was more interested in riding bikes, playing footy and wrestling than I was in play house, or brushing some dolls hair. My oldest brother Steven was a huge wrestling fan – that’s how I got into it. I would sneak into his room and we would stay up and watch it. He was the first person who taught me some moves, traditional grappling and the like. I followed him everywhere, that’s how I got the tattoo on my hip – Steve got the same one in the middle of his back – so just with everything else I followed. I miss him so much sometimes”

Paul saw a flash of pain cross her face when she spoke of her brother – he wondered what had happened but before he could say anything Shawn’s renowned lack of tact kicked it

“Just give him a call”

“I cant – he died a few months before I finished Uni”

“Ohh – sorry”

Waving his concern away she saw the waiter come over

“I’ll have the flap jacks thanks – no syrup, no honey and a pot of tea thanks”

As everyone else ordered Seth shook the image of Steven out of her head, getting her usually happy deportment back. They talked a little more while they waited for their breakfast, Seth noticed the easy banter that existed between the men, each giving as good as they got.

“Yea before I forget I spoke to Kassy last night as she said to call he anytime”

“Kassy?”

Seth looked a the big man confused

“My wife – I told her about the arrangements and she wasn’t too happy about it, but when I explained what you said she sounded a little better and told me to tell you to call her anytime”

Big show passed Seth over a number; smiling down at it she nodded

“Thanks – I’ve been in to many situations where the wife calls the room and I answer, of cause the first thought she has is ring rat”

Going back to her food she smiled when she saw the two big men enter the café. Both heading there way she laughed a little when a waitress recognised Mark at least

“Move over big man”

Glenn said to Kevin as he pushed another table to there’s, now jammed between both Paul and Kevin Seth just kept eating her flap jacks, and poured herself another cup of tea as the two men ordered.

“How are you this morning Seth?”

“Good Mark – good, yourself?”

“Can’t complain”

“Nora said she would be down soon – she was just going to get Amy and then you can all head off shopping”

Turning to Glenn she nodded

“Thanks”

Smiling at him she turned to Paul leaning in to him she whispered

“Is it just me or is that a weird match?”

“Na – shocked the hell out of most of us. But Glenn and Nora are so similar it’s a little scary”

“What are you two whispering about?”

Looking over at Mark, Seth couldn’t help the blush that formed across her face

“Aww she’s blushing – you made her blush Mark”

Glenn was almost jumping up and down in his seat

“Did you forget to take your medication this mornin` boy?”

Sipping her tea she smiled at the banter between Mark and Glenn, if she closed her eyes she could feel like she was back home before everything went down hill.

“You ready Seth?”

Looking up she saw Amy and Nora standing behind Shawn and Sean.
“Good morning to you too”

“Yea, yea shopping is to be done”

Digging in her bag she pulled out some notes, tossing them on the table as she got up

“Thanks for the breakfast guys, what time do you want me back?”

“We have to be at the arena by three so hows two sound?”

“Okies – well if I don’t get going I think I’m going to have two mighty annoyed Divas on my hands”

“Play nice – and remember where leaving after the show tonight cause Paul and Shawn have some signings to do in New York tomorrow morning”

“Yea – I’ll make sure I’m packed and all – have you sorted out all the rentals and stuff?”

“Yep – now scat, we’ll see you later”

Kissing Paul and Kevin’s head she did the same with big show, Sean and Shawn before heading out.

“So wanna tell us what actually happened last night?”

Paul said after he saw Seth leave. Everyone looked at Mark and Glenn.

“We were just on our way to the curtain and we heard someone aminaming – that’s when we saw her, she was kicking at him and he was ripping her hair out, we got to her as soon as possible but he had her on the ground – I just picked her up and brought her to you guys”

Mark had known Paul for many years, they might not of always seen eye to eye on things but he knew the anger that was bubbling under the surface because he felt it too.

“I just kicked his drunken` ass – by what I heard Vince fired him”

“It’s the least he deserves”

“She wont talk about it?”

Everyone shook their heads but it was Kevin who spoke

“She told us last night she just wanted to forget about it”

“Yea before she left last night she came to our locker room – by the sound of it that wasn’t the first time she had to go through something like that”

Glenn couldn’t help the shudder go through him at the thought of what booker was doing to her, what he could have been doing to Nora or any of the Divas.

“You got that vibe too?”
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